Chapter 21
Chapter 21
He gasped in pain: "Jia Ma, what medicine do you have at home and apply it to me."
"Okay, okay, I'll get it, young master, you can also go to the author, and I'll get you the medicine." Jia Ma hurried to the storage room to get the medicine box.
Qianhe finally said to Han Banqing: "Come down and have breakfast."
"Okay." Han Banqing replied.
This cat is called Meituan
Jia Ma first gave it to her young master, but Qianhe spread her hands and refused, Jia Ma had no choice but to take it to Qian Hong to paint.
Although it was past nine o'clock, it was not too late for breakfast. Qianhe seldom had breakfast, but Jia Ma usually prepared it just in case Qianhe wanted to eat it.
Today's breakfast is sweet corn porridge and meat buns that Jia Ma just cooked.It looked quite appetizing. Han Banqing took a piece of meat bun and held it in his hand. He found it was extremely hot and almost dropped it on the ground, but he still threw it on the table.
Qianhe threw the piece he left on the table into the trash can, Han Banqing just wanted to say waste, but stopped again.It's not his family's money that he cares about.Seeing that Qianhe also picked up a steamed stuffed bun, put it in the plate and blew it gently, until it didn't burn her hands before she moved it to Han Banqing.
"Hey, it's not hot anymore, I'll eat it for you."
Han Banqing was also polite, biting the buns.He didn't even raise his eyes, but from the corner of his eye, he saw that Qianzuru didn't seem to have any intention of eating.Also, my face is swollen, and it looks quite painful, so I probably can't eat.
Han Banqing finished eating the meat buns and drank another bowl of corn porridge. Feeling full, he ran upstairs by himself.Chizuru was left alone.
Jia Ma couldn't bear it and said, "Master, don't you want to eat?"
Chizuru shook his head.
The former sighed, she carefully prepared breakfast for her young master, but the person who was supposed to eat didn't move a single bite, which made it cheaper for an outsider.
"Qianhe, listen to brother, let him go. You are still young, what kind of good men and women can't you find?" Qianhong suddenly appeared and said earnestly.
"Then it's not him, I just like him." Qianhe tore the skin of the meat bun bit by bit.
At first, Qianhong thought that his younger brother was just joking, because of novelty or interestingness, he locked Han Banqing, and no one could do anything to him.Now it seems that this is the only time Qianhe has moved her true feelings.Besides, he also likes this Han Banqing quite a lot. Qianhe's doing this is harming others and himself, and neither of them will feel better.
"Then if you lock him up, he will only hate you even more. Half-green people don't hold grudges very much. For example, the day I first met him, I said he was a jerk, and then I went up and asked him to play cards out of boredom, and he let it go. Said Maybe if you let him go, you can still be a friend in the future." Qianhong said this with a guilty conscience, it's all like this, and friends naturally can't be made.
Qianhe couldn't listen to it at all, and pressed his head and replied: "I'm not willing to just be friends, he obviously likes me so much."
Qianhong roughly understood: "That's all in the past. When you first said that he liked you, what was your attitude towards him?"
"Fortunately...it doesn't seem too good." Qianhe said with a guilty conscience.
"That's right, you think, if you like him, he treats you like this, right? If it were you, you would definitely kill someone. Can you still fall in love anyway? Certainly not." Qian Hong would be frightened by his earnestness.
"Then what should I do?" Qianhe began to regret.
Qian Hong didn't even think about it: "What else can I do, of course, let him go first."
"No... let it go, he won't talk to me anymore"
"But does he still care about you now?"
"It's reasonable." Qianhe probably took Han Banqing's necessary response as a reason, which was actually a miniaturization of cold violence.
Qian Hong really wanted to go over and wring the head of his idiot brother: "That's called Li, my God."
"Stop talking." Qianhe got up suddenly, left Qianhong and went upstairs, and Qianhong followed closely behind.
There is no TV in Qianhe's bedroom, because Qianhe doesn't like to watch it very much, and Han Banqing doesn't have a mobile phone at the moment, so he just lies there staring at the ceiling with depressed eyes, as if the ceiling will fall down in a second.
Hearing the sound, Han Banqing glanced at the door, then immediately retracted his gaze, and continued to stare at his ceiling that might fall down at any time.
"Banqing, lying down after eating is not good for your health." Qianhong opened his mouth first to break the embarrassment.
Han Banqing tilted his head indiscriminately: "It's good for your health, otherwise I still have to take a walk around the house?"
"It's not impossible."
Qianhe walked over and lifted a corner of the quilt and sat down.After a while, he said: "Eat breakfast at this time, and you have been lying down, what should you do if you can't eat lunch later?"
"Excuse me, I can still eat it." Han Banqing's words were full of sourness and a little funny.
Qianhe didn't know how to answer the words, so he could only forcefully laugh twice.His Han Banqing is very good at choking people.
Qianhong smiled: "Don't act like a resentful woman."
"If you are locked up all day and you can't touch your mobile phone and computer, how can you not complain about your wife?"
"My brother said he would let you go back in a few days." Qianhong patted Qianhe on the head: "Is that right, brother."
"fart!"
Sure enough, Qianhong got Han Banqing's eyes again, he just said hopefully.
Seeing this, Qianhong added: "If he doesn't let you go back in a few days, I'll tell his father. His father will come and take him back in person." Although it was to reassure Han Banqing, it was obviously aimed at this Qianhong. Crane said.
"Are you forcing me?" Qianhe said angrily.
"No, brother, I want to save you."
Qianhong knows Qianhe too well, no matter how stupid he is, he will always be afraid of his father. His father seems to be well-bred, and he is not soft at all to encourage his son.
Qianhe didn't even think about it: "Go back, don't let me see you."
"I can't do that. I'm here to look for Han Banqing today. My dog and cat are still chained in your yard." He was not afraid that Qianhe would kick his sweetheart if he got angry, so he didn't dare to hold him. came in.
"You're fine, why did you bring those two of yours here." Qianhe looked disgusted.
Qianhong has already turned around and is about to go out to lead the dog: "No, he doesn't like to eat dog food very much recently. He took it to the pet hospital and the doctor said that he is not sick. I think Banqing also has a husky, so I want to bring it for him to see."
When Han Banqing heard about the dog, he was really excited. After all, he didn’t know how his own dog was doing. His grandma didn’t feed him on time, and he hadn’t been home for two days. Now they must be panic-stricken. Thinking about Han Banqing gets more annoying, so I just don't think about it.
Qianhe looked at Han Banqing's face with interest. Although he was not very enthusiastic, he still acquiesced to Qianhong to bring his cat and dog in.
Han Banqing was very happy to see the two small animals. Qianhong's stupid dog didn't recognize it. Han Banqing touched his chin, then made his hand into a fist for the dog to lick, and put it on its nose to let the dog lick it. He sniffed it.
He touched the dog's fur and found that it was smoother and shiny than his own, so he said, "It looks very energetic."
"But the appetite is much less than before."
Han Banqing thought for a while and asked, "You haven't fed him what you eat either."
Qianhong recalled for a while and said: "It seems that there was. He yelled at the chicken chops on my table that day when I was having lunch, and then I threw him a piece. Then he wanted it after eating, so I simply took a plate. Give it to him."
"No wonder, you gave him human food, and he got hungry, so of course he doesn't want to eat dog food." Han Banqing is quite experienced, after all, he has raised his dog for seven years.
Qian Hong teased the belly of the little milk cat next to him, and the kitten moaned comfortably: "Then what should I do?"
"You can't give it food that people eat. It may cause danger. You can coax him with some canned dog snacks now. If he hasn't finished eating dog food, you don't give him snacks, and then It will be fine in a while." Han Banqing followed the husky's cat with one hand, while staring at the super cute little milk cat.
"Okay, okay, but do you think that brand of dog food and snacks is better, I don't know which one to buy when I go there, it will like it more."
Han Banqing found a small book and a fountain pen from the bedside table, wrote down a few signs, and handed them to Qianhong.Although he is poor, he gives the dogs good food.
Qianhong took the notebook in his hand, tore it off and put it in his pocket: "Thank you." Seeing that Han Banqing seemed to like his little milk cat very much, he carefully picked it up and handed it to Han Banqing: "This The kitten was found in the grass when I took the dog for a walk, and when the dog took it out, it was almost dying of hunger."
Han Banqing took it, and he was very happy to see the black and white color of the little milk cat. He scratched its belly lightly with his hand, and it spread out completely, and then made a whining sound.
"If you like it, I can give it to you. Anyway, we still have an English short at home." Although he said so, Han Banqing still saw the reluctance on Qianhong's face.
Han Banqing returned the kitten: "Maybe you don't have the energy to take care of it if you're still in school. You should keep it." That's how a gentleman doesn't take what others like. After all, his dog, Han Banqing, is as precious as his life. , so he thought that Qianhong must be reluctant to give the little milk cat away.
"Well, don't ask you to help me think of a name for him. I haven't given it a name yet. After all, I have been thinking about the name of my dog for more than a year before finally deciding on it."
Han Banqing thought about it, this thing is fluffy and harmonious for Xiaotuanzi
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