Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

234 Overcoming the Emotional Obstacle 15

"Mom, Ah Huai is staying at our house tonight," Nan Feng said to Ling Yue after dinner.

Ling Yue came back to her senses and the more she looked at Ji Junhuai, the more she liked him. "Junhuai, you can stay as long as you want. Tell your aunt what you want to eat tomorrow morning. You are in your third year of high school and you should pay attention to nutrition and sleep. Look at your dark circles. Put down the dishes and go to bed."

"Thank you Aunt Ling." Ji Junhuai thanked her and took the dishes to the kitchen to wash.

Ling Yue sighed, "Xiao Jun Huai is good in every way, but we are too distant. Nan Nan, bring him home more often to cultivate a good relationship."

"Good" Nanfeng certainly wants it.

"How do you feel at school? Are you bullied? Are you feeling unwell?" Lingyue's three daily questions

Since Nanfeng had to go to school with Ji Junhuai after graduating from high school, his family stopped hiring a tutor, even though they rarely hired one before Ji Junhuai was around.

Nanfeng's health has gradually improved over the years. Lingyue thinks that it is because he has grown up and his physical fitness has also improved a lot. However, she is still worried that Nanfeng will be bullied at school.

"Very good, no" four words answer three questions

Ling Yue poked his forehead and said, "Are you still annoying me? I can only let you go to school because Xiaojun is with me. If you get bullied and don't tell me, I will deprive you of the right to go to school."

The latter part is also a joke. How could Lingyue really lock her son up at home? When he was young, she wanted him to go out and play more, but because of his health, she never dared to let him go out.

They were afraid that if they were not careful, it would be another painful trip to the hospital. After coming to Nanyu, they felt that Nanfeng was much better, so they let Nanfeng go out with Ji Junhuai for a walk to relax.

"You're wrong, you're wrong. Ah Huai is here. Don't worry, Mom. Okay, I'll take Ah Huai upstairs." Nan Feng saw Ji Junhuai coming out of the kitchen and didn't say anything more to Ling Yue.

"Go ahead, go ahead. It's true that a grown-up son is no longer under the control of his mother." Ling Yue turned on the TV and sat on the sofa waiting for Nan Qiao to come home.

The company has been busy with a new project recently. Nan Qiao, who usually leaves work on time, was forced to work two more hours. He called his wife to apologize and then continued working.

Nanfeng took Ji Junhuai back to the bedroom. There was a guest room at home, but Nanfeng would not take the initiative to tell

"Ahuai, wait for me." Nanfeng went to the cabinet to look for the ointment in the medicine box.

After taking it out, he looked at Ji Junhuai and said, "Ahuai, take off your shirt."

Ji Junhuai paused, his fingertips curled up slightly

Seeing that he didn't move, Nan Feng curled his lips and said, "You think I don't know if you hide it from me? You went to the lab to apply the medicine secretly, but you didn't know how to make it tasteless."

As soon as he got close to it, the smell of Yunnan Baiyao rushed to his nose. It was not like he had no sense of smell. Moreover, Nanfeng knew that Ji Junhuai had been punished since he entered the Ji family.

It is probably because the experiment that Ji's father gave to Ji Junhuai has not produced any results yet, so he thought he was useless and took action.

In fact, Ji Junhuai had already completed this experiment, but for some reason he was reluctant to hand over his results to his father.

If Nan Feng hadn't come suddenly, he would have had to kneel all night tonight. Every time he was punished, Nan Feng would appear as if he knew it and stop him immediately. In the end, Ji's father didn't dare to do it and could only let him kneel.

This time he was probably very angry and couldn't help but hit her.

"Sit on the bed and take off your shirt," Nanfeng said with a stern face.

Ji Junhuai pursed his lips and sat on the bed obediently, his red fingertips resting on the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning them one by one.

Until his white chest and lines were exposed, he turned his back and the marks on his back where the ruler had hit him had turned purple. Fortunately, Nanfeng used his spiritual power to heal him and relieved the pain.

Otherwise, how could he go to the lab like nothing happened and still be able to eat peacefully and hold on until now?

I don't know what he was thinking about. Nan Feng tapped Ji Junhuai's back with his fingertips and slowly transmitted spiritual power. It was quickly absorbed, but like a stone dropped into a deep pool, there was no bottom and no change.

It seems that awakening the consciousness is really a coincidence, not that he has awakened

Nan Feng did not feel too depressed when he took his hand away. It didn't matter. He had waited for thousands of years, so this moment was not a big deal.

[Nannan, I have always been here...]

Nan Feng's eyes fell on Ji Junhuai's profile. Compared to the endless years of loneliness, this kind of companionship was enough.

The cool fingertips behind Ji Junhuai moved away, and his originally throbbing heartbeat gradually stabilized. He felt Nanfeng looking at him.

He turned his head to look at Nan Feng. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, does it hurt?" Nanfeng squeezed the ointment on his hand and gently applied it on Ji Junhuai's bruised back.

"It doesn't hurt" Ji Junhuai was telling the truth. Except for being beaten and touching water when taking a bath, he really didn't feel any pain after the south wind came.

Nan Feng knew that he was not in pain, but he still blew on him while applying medicine. "Next time they hit you, don't be stupid and kneel down to let them hit you. Ah Huai is a person, not an accessory."

The warm wind blew on his back, and Ji Junhuai felt a warm current in his heart. This feeling was not uncommon in recent years. The south wind taught him how to feel emotions, and all his emotions came from the south wind.

Happy, distressed, like, angry...

He felt that he was gradually living like a real person, not the monster that his mother said could not shed tears.

"Okay...I'll listen to you." The person Ji Junhuai cares about most in his life is the one behind him who is applying medicine to him while feeling distressed.

Nanfeng's movements were very gentle, for fear of hurting people, so the time spent applying the medicine was much longer. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when they were done.

"Don't take a shower these days. You're not afraid of pain when you're injured. Fortunately, there's no skin infection, otherwise you'd have to go to the hospital for a day trip." Nanfeng carefully turned up the temperature in the room.

The medicine on Ji Junhuai's back needs to dry for a while before he can put on his clothes, otherwise it will get all over his clothes.

"I'm going to take a shower. You can wash up after the medicine has dried. Do you understand?" Nan Feng warned.

Just like he is the elder brother and Ji Junhuai is the disobedient younger brother

Ji Junhuai felt like laughing more and more. "Okay, Nannan, go quickly."

"Hmph, if you don't listen, I won't give you hot milk tonight." Nan Feng threatened without any deterrent, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Ji Junhuai lay on the bed, his chin resting on Nanfeng's pillow. A faint fragrance of peach blossoms lingered around him, making him feel relaxed and a little drowsy.

When Nanfeng finished taking a shower and came out, the person lying on the bed had already fallen asleep without even a blanket covering him.

Nanfeng went to the living room bathroom to dry his hair before coming up to avoid disturbing the sleeping people.

I didn't heat the milk either. After all, letting Ji Junhuai drink milk was to help him sleep better. I couldn't wake him up and let him go back to sleep.

Turning off the lights in the bedroom, Nan Feng checked the ointment on Ji Jun Huai's back and found it was almost dry. He covered him with the quilt and lay down beside him, close to the sleeping man.

I leaned over and kissed his forehead. "Good night, Ahuai."

After the people around him had evened out their breathing, Ji Junhuai slowly opened his eyes. There was a golden light in his eyes. He turned sideways and leaned against Nanfeng's shoulder, carefully examining the boy's delicate features.

In order to make Nanfeng adapt, many details of his appearance have been changed to be closer to his original appearance.

"Nannan, good night"

A kiss falls on the lips of the south wind, tender and lingering, with endless longing and love

The golden light faded away, and Ji Junhuai fell asleep leaning on Nanfeng's shoulder.

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