Chapter 2571: Love you, I have the final say 52 (2/2)
So, the next second there was a bang, and there was a sound of heavy objects falling down in the bathroom.
Just as Feng Xinglang had expected: Cong Congoran guarded the door of the bathroom.
Just now, Cong Gang heard some conversations between Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang's brothers: It was probably because Feng Xinglang went to the night village to drink and soak European women last night.
I was thinking about asking Feng Lixin to preach to Feng Xinglang and let him converge in the past half a month. But then, it seemed that the brothers were arguing?
After hearing the sound of falling from the bathroom, Cong Gang immediately rushed in.
I saw Feng Xinglang lying on the floor of the bathroom. And also bare... bare P shares!
”Feng Xinglang...Feng Xinglang?!”
Cong Gang immediately half-kneeled on the floor tiles, carefully resting Feng Xinglang's head in his palms, and looking around. After not finding any bumps on Feng Xinglang's head, he had not had time to fish. The pair of trousers looked over.
After probing Feng Xinglang's breath, his breathing was fairly even; it should have caused sleepiness after a few quarrels with Feng Lixin. Fortunately, he didn't knock his head.
”Feng Xinglang...Feng Xinglang?”
Cong Gang called out twice again, and after making sure that Feng Xinglang only slept for a second, he lifted Feng Xinglang up and sat on the smart toilet.
Then, Cong Gang's movements made Feng Xinglang so moved that he almost woke up. Just like treating young children, Cong Gang restarted the flushing device and cleaned Feng Xinglang again when he was not sure whether Feng Xinglang had taken care of his personal hygiene. Then wipe Feng Xinglang with a sterile wet toilet towel
The remaining drops!
Cong Gang was still a little embarrassed when he was collecting trousers for Feng Xinglang. He tilted his head and picked up Feng Xinglang's trousers with some difficulty.
Then he bowed over and carried the sleeping Feng Xinglang on his shoulders.
I thought that Cong just threw himself on the sofa bed in the lounge and it was done; but I didn't expect that Cong just got a basin of warm water after putting Feng Xinglang on the sofa bed. Also brought a change of clothes.
Cong Gang is obsessed with cleanliness. Because he wasn't sure whether Feng Xinglang had put any unclean things on his body at the moment when Feng Xinglang fell to the ground, he planned to change the clothes inside and outside Feng Xinglang.
When he changed Feng Xinglang's clothes, he moved very skillfully; by the way, he wiped Feng Xinglang with a warm towel! But when he changed Feng Xinglang's trousers, his movements seemed to be quite rigid; he first took a towel blanket and put it on Feng Xinglang. After not seeing the eye-catching things, Cong just helped Feng Xinglang. Take off all the clothes below. Of course
After that, wipe clean with warm water little by little, and then wipe dry with a dry towel!
Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that Cong Gang at this moment was more meticulous and patient than a nurse!
Cong Gang, a cleanliness addict, not only did not dislike him, but also helped him change his clothes and wipe them clean.
After Cong Gang put Feng Xinglang on, he realized that Feng Xinglang had been looking at him with his eyes open.
”Fuck me?”
Cong Gang dropped the dry towel in his hand on the ground.
”Caterpillar, if one day I get old and can't take care of myself... I will ask you to be a caregiver!”
Feng Xinglang stared deeply at Cong Gang's resolute face, and said warmly.
”Feng Xinglang, are you playing tricks on me like this...interesting?” Cong Gang said angrily.
”Interesting! At least I am no longer afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death! Because I can give my life to you!”
Feng Xinglang calmly looked at Cong Gang in a slight anger. At this moment, he was extremely peaceful.
This said that Cong Gang could not find a reason to continue to be angry.
”Caterpillar, I was just thinking: If one day, I am so old that I can no longer take care of myself... You will definitely let me be clean and die with dignity, right!”
Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang so quietly, feeling the slow passing of time.
It was a very peaceful feeling, fearless of disease, fearless of life and death. Everything can be calmly faced!
Cong Gang did not answer, just squatted and started to deal with the clothes that Feng Xinglang had changed.
”Caterpillar, tell me...what's wrong with me?”
Feng Xinglang took the opportunity to ask Cong Gang about his condition, ”Don't worry, I can handle it! There will be no psychological pressure! With you by my side, even if I die, I can be safe!”
Cong Gang raised his head and rewarded Feng Xinglang for a moment with cold eyes, ”It's so easy to want to die like a scourge like you! You still have to do harm for thousands of years!”
Seeing that Cong Gang still refused to say, Feng Xinglang did not continue to ask anything.
Now that he can face it calmly, it doesn't matter when he takes his last breath.
”By the way, Caterpillar, don't patronize my body, you have to take good care of your own body! Otherwise, I will be no one to harm me, then how boring this second half of my life will be!” Feng Xinglang blinked. Under the sleepy eyes, ”You are alive, and the rest of my life will be meaningful!”