Wu Wan

Chapter 39

The next morning, Zhao Duobao was woken up by Jiang Yi's turning over.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and the hand he held before going to sleep had been loosened, and a suppressed panting came from his ears.

Zhao Duobao stood up and looked to the side. With his back facing him, Jiang Yi was lying on his side on the edge of the bed, with his fists on his stomach and his back arched.

He reached out and touched Jiang Yi's forehead, full of sweat.

"Jiang Yi." Zhao Duobao took two pieces of paper from the bedside to help Jiang Yi wipe off the sweat on his forehead, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"In the bedside medicine box..." Jiang Yi half-opened his eyes after hearing the voice, and said to Zhao Duobao with all his energy: "There are stomach medicine... and painkillers, please help me get them."

"it is good."

Zhao Duobao quickly got out of bed, found the medicine according to Jiang Yi's instructions, went to the living room to bring warm water, went to the side where Jiang Yi was lying, put the medicine and water on the bedside table, and patted Jiang Yi's back lightly. Back, "Come on, I'll help you up, you take the medicine first."

Jiang Yi raised half of his body, and Zhao Duobao fed him with medicine and water, and then helped him to lie down.

Seeing Jiang Yi stretch his brows and his breathing eased, Zhao Duobao changed his clothes and hurried out the door.

It was just the beginning of spring, and the coldness of spring was not as gentle as the serious winter and lunar month. Zhao Duobao wrapped the scarf around his neck tightly, and hurried on his way with his head bowed.

The genius is slightly bright, the supermarket has not yet opened, and there are only a few stalls in the vegetable market that are stocking up.

Zhao Duobao looked around, and finally saw that there was a vegetable shop in the back of the vegetable market. He quickly walked over, weighed half a pumpkin, and picked some fresh vegetables to buy together.

After leaving the vegetable market, Zhao Duobao began to trot home, fearing that Jiang Yi's medicine would be useless and he would still be in pain.

When he got home, Zhao Duobao was still panting, his neck was covered with sweat, and he didn't care too much. He tore off the scarf casually, threw the vegetables on the kitchen chopping board, and tiptoedly pushed them away while taking off his coat. closed the bedroom door.

There was a small bag on the bed, which seemed to be falling asleep. Zhao Duobao took a closer look at Jiang Yi's face, and then reached out to probe his forehead and neck. After confirming that he was all right, he closed the door and retreated out.

In order to save labor costs in the early stage, the company didn't hire too many people. Many things had to be done by Jiang Yi himself. Yizhao's business ran more and more, and Jiang Yi's entertainment also increased. Only after Zhao Duobao recovered During this period of time, Jiang Yi ran away at least five irresistible dinners, and when he came back, he was always drunk.

Once when Jiang Yi came back late, Zhao Duobao was already asleep, and was startled by the sound of the door opening. As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he heard Jiang Yi vomit in the toilet.It's not that he hasn't persuaded Jiang Yi to drink less alcohol and pay attention to his health, but the entertainment in the business field can't be avoided if he wants to.

At that time, I had a plan to do something to nourish Jiang Yi's stomach, but before I could take action, what happened in the morning happened.Zhao Duobao blamed himself for not doing it earlier while washing rice in the kitchen.

When the porridge in the pot began to boil, there were also the sound of early stalls selling and the horns of passing vehicles from outside.

Zhao Duobao wiped off the sweat from his forehead, adjusted the fire to a simmer, and walked into the bedroom.

Jiang Yi was probably about to wake up, and was startled by the door opening, slowly opened his eyes, blinked, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where did you go?"

"Kitchen." Zhao Duobao walked up to him and put his palm on his abdomen, "Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Yi put his hand on the back of Zhao Duobao's hand, closed his eyes and stretched, "It doesn't hurt anymore after taking the medicine." Jiang Yi closed his fingers, took Zhao Duobao's hand into his palm and pulled it off.

"what happened?"

Jiang Yi moved to the side, lifted a corner of the quilt, "Lie down with me for a while."

"The porridge is still cooking in the kitchen, it's time to throw the pot later."

Jiang Yi held on to Zhao Duobao, and he looked more energetic with a smile on his face, "Pounce, just pounce, the worst thing is to burn the kitchen down, just replace it with a new one."

"Don't make trouble." Zhao Duobao pursed his mouth, looked at him helplessly, and tried to twitch his arms twice, "I'll go to the kitchen and see, I boiled it for you."

"What kind of porridge did you cook?"

"Little..." Zhao Duobao swallowed his words, "Get up and see for yourself."

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes back and forth, and let go of his hand, "Okay, then I'll go wash up."

Zhao Duobao was always thinking about the porridge on the fire. As soon as Jiang Yi let go, he hurried to the kitchen, but he didn't know that he was hugged by Jiang Yi from behind as soon as he stepped out of the bedroom door. Well."

Jiang Yi bowed his head and kissed the tip of his nose, "Kiss you." Then he let go of Zhao Duobao and let him go to the kitchen.

Sure enough, the porridge in the pot was bubbling out, and a lot of it flowed onto the stove. Zhao Duobao turned off the fire, stirred the porridge, and when it was done, he took the pot aside, wet the rag and began to wipe it. stove.

Jiang Yi leaned against the kitchen door frame with a toothbrush in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Don't burn your hands, I'll fix it when it gets cold."

"When it's cold, you can't wipe it off." Zhao Duobao was wiping off the porridge that dripped on the stove, "It dripped a lot, and there's only half of the pot left."

"Eat two bites or less and I won't starve to death."

Zhao Duobao glanced at him reproachfully.

Jiang Yi was wearing a thin and loose black open long-sleeved sweater on his upper body, and a pair of gray sports wide-leg trousers on his lower body. He was leaning lazily on the door frame at this time, with his left leg resting on his right leg, pointing his toes to the ground. Zhao Duobao looked back at him, and immediately grinned and gave him a toothpaste-smeared smile.

After that, the relationship between the two has obviously warmed up a lot, and it has become much more natural to get close intentionally, far from the previous state of neither embarrassment nor embarrassment.

Jiang Yi jokingly said to Zhao Duobao, "If I had known that I would get better if I had a stomachache, I should have spoiled this stomach earlier, and the pain would be to the death, and I would have saved the three years of suffering for nothing."

That being said, in fact, they all knew in their hearts that if it was three years ago, Jiang Yi would be so painful that he cut his stomach and it would not help.

Everything works only at certain times.

Time flies, and it has been more than a month since Zhao Duobao recovered from his illness.

Jiang Yi is now fully committed to his work, Yizhao has developed rapidly, and Zhu Yu has also changed from being a shareholder to a formal member.

During the period, Zhao Duobao took time to go to the bank and got back the demolition money.

When the government expropriated land back then, local residents were given two choices—housing compensation and monetary compensation. Zhao Duobao had already brought his mother to City B and took the money instead of asking for a house.

Although his old house is small and simple in structure, it has a short service life, plus his mother was still alive back then, and the personal compensation calculated on a head-to-head basis, all of them add up to 47 to [-] now.

He first asked Shi Qi to come out, and paid back the 3 yuan that was used for his mother's medical treatment, and then entrusted Shi Qi to help bring him the [-] yuan owed to Jiang Shuowang.

Jiang Shuowang has received a lot of news in recent years, but most of them are about his homosexuality.

What Zhao Duobao didn't expect was that Jiang Shuo forgot to change his original cover-up, but chose to deal with it broadly. Although he didn't admit it, he never denied it.

And while Zhao Duobao was recuperating, Jiang Shuowang also came to visit several times, and Jiang Yi's complexion became uglier each time, but he had to bear it.Since Zhao Duobao knew that Jiang Yi cared, he could disappear as soon as he could.

In addition to the 13 yuan, Zhao Duobao also gave Shi Qi an extra 10 yuan to thank her and Jiang Shuowang for taking care of them in the past few years. I asked for fifty thousand without compromise.

After giving out 18 at once, there are only about [-] left on hand. Sitting and eating is not always an option. I am a big man with hands and feet, and I can't let Jiang Yi take care of him at home every day.

During this period of time, Zhao Duobao recovered a lot of mental strength, so he began to think about finding a job.

But the problem is still there. How can he find a suitable job for a person who doesn't have a high diploma, only has work experience as a celebrity assistant, and hasn't worked for three years?

Zhao Duobao optimized his resume as much as possible, and voted for those jobs that might accept him.

No response.

For this reason, Zhao Duobao frowned for several days, Jiang Yi asked him and he didn't say anything, but one day when Jiang Yi came back early, he happened to see him sitting on the sofa holding the computer and worrying, and he didn't know about it until he looked closely at the screen. .

Jiang Yi took off his coat and asked, "Are you looking for a job?"

Zhao Duobao hurriedly closed the recruitment website page, then closed the computer with a guilty conscience, "No."

"I know you won't be happy to let me raise you at home." Jiang Yi sat beside him and helped him take the computer that was on his lap aside, "Although I am willing."

Zhao Duobao argued anxiously, "I'm not a girl... Girls still talk about independence now."

"I didn't say no. How dare I ask you here and there? I'm afraid of your stamina." Jiang Yi held Zhao Duobao's hand in his palm and played with it, "But just now Your expression should be in a bad situation, right?"

Zhao Duobao nodded, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it.

"Let me make a suggestion. You can think about it yourself. I won't influence you." Jiang Yi stroked the back of Zhao Duobao's hand with his thumb.

"Ah."

"I need an assistant right now."

Zhao Duobao raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yi, hesitated but didn't say a word.

"When you come to Yizhao, I can ask HR to teach you relevant experience, so that you can develop in this field and find a job in the future, and this work experience can fill your blank period." Jiang Yi said seriously, Zhao Duobao asked There is no reason to refuse.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jiang Yi thought he didn't want to, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to." Jiang Yi stood up and poured water to drink, "But I will help you find a job as a staff member, and you don't just have to find an assistant live."

"it is good."

Jiang Yi drank water with his back turned to Zhao Duobao. After listening to his words, the movement of putting down the cup became obviously heavier. A little bit reluctantly, "Then let me help you look at your resume, I just happened to be recruiting recently..."

"I said, I'll be your assistant, okay." Zhao Duobao looked at Jiang Yi with crooked eyes.

"really?"

Zhao Duobao nodded, "Yes."

Only then did Jiang Yi laugh, hugged Zhao Duobao and threw himself on the sofa, "Go to work tomorrow."