The conditions where Rong Jing lives are quite simple. It belongs to the kind of old community built in the 1980s. The floors are not high and there is no obstruction by the entrance hall.
The layout is more like a hotel. The stairs are outside. Going upstairs is a long corridor and rooms next to each other. In addition, the most is domestic garbage piled up everywhere.
With the dim light emitted from their mobile phones, the two of them headed forward, "Be careful, don't trip."
"Yeah!" Zhang Dabiao nodded, "Aren't the conditions in your place too simple?"
"The rent here is cheap. Besides, I usually stay in a hotel and only come back after taking a shower and changing clothes."
Zhang Dabiao was speechless, but he felt relieved after thinking about it. It was not easy for a woman to go out, and women in the countryside could endure hardships, so it would be nice to have a place to stay.
Rong Jing walked in front as if walking on flat ground, while Zhang Dabiao followed cautiously behind her.
It's not an exaggeration, the problem is that there is really a lot of garbage here, and the weather is also hot, the unpleasant smell in the air is very strong, and you have to pay attention to your steps at all times, otherwise you are very likely to get infected.
So this journey is not to say more difficult than Monk Tang’s pilgrimage, but it’s not much different.
When she arrived at the place, Rong Jing took out a key from the flower pot on the small window sill at the door.
Compared with the mess outside, Rong Jing's cabin is clean and tidy. Although there are a lot of goods, they are arranged properly and don't feel messy at all.
"It's hard to imagine that such a small room can hold so many things. Rong Jing, you are so awesome." Zhang Dabiao praised sincerely.
Rong Jing smiled softly and said feebly: "You find a place to sit first. Those boxes are full of snacks sold in my supermarket. Eat them when you are hungry. You're welcome."
"Okay! Go and change your clothes quickly. Don't take a shower. Any injuries will easily cause inflammation." Zhang Dabiao nodded.
"I'm dirty!" Rong Jing said sadly, and then walked towards the house inside.
Zhang Dabiao sighed softly, and then looked around the small room, as if a poor man had discovered a treasure. No matter what he saw, he thought it was a good thing, "Rong Jing, you and the dry noodles we used to eat when we were kids."
Huh? It’s been a long time since I’ve had this stuff, can I eat it?”
"Eat, if you like it, I will bring you two boxes back when you leave." Rong Jing walked out of the room with two changes of clothes and glanced at Zhang Dabiao speechlessly.
Zhang Dabiao was extremely embarrassed, "That's not a big deal. It would be nice to get a bag and try it out."
Snap!
Zhang Dabiao slapped the packaging bag hard, and the packaging exploded from the top in an instant. Then he took out the ingredients inside, pressed it on the outer packaging with his big hand, sprinkled the ingredients, raised his head, poured a little into his mouth, and chewed crunchily.
stand up.
Although the packaging is still the same, I don’t know why, but I can’t taste the same taste as when I was a kid.
Before finishing a bag of instant noodles, I heard the sound of gurgling water coming from the bathroom.
Zhang Dabiao finished the remaining instant noodles, but it was like chewing wax. For some reason, the pitiful and helpless look of Rong Jing, who was tied to the bed, appeared in his mind.
He quickly moved his eyes away from the bathroom and considered finding something else to eat to distract his attention.
But at this moment, a painful scream suddenly came from the bathroom.
Zhang Dabiao was stunned and ran towards the bathroom without even thinking, "Rong Jing, what's wrong with you?"
"I, I...it's okay, it's okay..." Rong Jing gasped, as if she was in pain.
"Just tell me if you have anything to do." Zhang Dabiao frowned tightly, "Don't be embarrassed!"
"It's really okay...suck..." Rong Jing frowned tightly, looking at the horrific scars in the mirror, her thin red lips almost bitten to pieces.
The previous scenes flashed through her mind one by one like a slide show. Fortunately, that person was a pervert and only wanted to torture her, but he didn't have time to commit violence, otherwise...
She felt like she would bite her tongue and commit suicide!
"Dabiao..."
"Well, I'm outside!" Zhang Dabiao was about to leave when he heard Rong Jing calling him from inside and immediately stopped.
"Can you help me buy some anti-inflammatory and painkillers? After leaving the community, there is a pharmacy opposite." Rong Jing said weakly.
"You shouldn't take a shower because of your injuries." Zhang Dabiao was very angry, "I told you before, but you didn't listen!"
"I'm dirty!" Rong Jing resisted the tears and said aggrievedly through gritted teeth: "Go quickly, I'll give you the money when I get back."
"Is it about money? Open the door... Well, I do know a little bit about medicine. Let me show you after you finish washing, okay?" Zhang Dabiao said halfway before he realized something was wrong and quickly changed his words.
However, Rong Jing obviously didn't take it seriously, "You know how to take medicine, so go ahead and thank you."
Zhang Dabiao had no choice but to stamp his feet, then turned around and walked out the door.
According to Rong Jing's instructions, I went to the pharmacy and bought disinfectant, iodophor, some anti-inflammatory antibiotics, and sleeping aids.
When Zhang Dabiao came back and put on his clothes, Rong Jing had already fallen on the bed wrapped in a bathrobe.
Looking at her weak appearance, Zhang Dabiao sighed, put the medicine on the bed, then sat down next to her, "Give me your hand..."
While speaking, Zhang Dabiao had already grabbed Rong Jing's wrist. Rong Jing wanted to struggle, but found that she had no strength at all.
"You must have a fever." Zhang Dabiao frowned, then rolled up the sleeves of his bathrobe, and saw that the wounds were white with powder, and the blood was sparkling and hideous.
At this moment, even though Zhang Dabiao was well-informed and bold, he couldn't help but gasp.
"What do you want me to say about you? I said I wouldn't let you wash, so why didn't you listen? See for yourself, are they all inflamed?" Zhang Dabiao's teeth itched with hatred, what a stupid woman.
"Dirty!" Rong Jing glanced at him stubbornly, and then closed her eyes. Maybe this was her last stubbornness?
Even though the bruises all over her body almost tortured her to death, when she thought about the places where that man's dirty hands had touched, she wished she could cut out the flesh with a knife.
"I'm going to beat you up." Zhang Dabiao was furious. In his opinion, such a woman was simply unreasonable.
Having said that, Zhang Dabiao had to take care of it.
"It's just for the sake of our friendship, otherwise I wouldn't bother to care about you."
After all, Zhang Dabiao would not feel sorry if he really left her alone.
Dang even opened the medicines and put them away, then poured her a glass of water and let her take the anti-inflammatory medicines first.
Putting down the water glass, Zhang Dabiao said with a straight face: "Just lie down and I'll help you put on the medicine."
"No, no need, I'll do it myself!" Rong Jing's pale face suddenly had two blooms of Xia Fei.
"No need for anything? How long has it been? Do you understand that you should avoid medical treatment? Besides, I have already seen what should be seen and what should not be seen. Okay, okay, just lie down and don't move."
, Zhang Dabiao knelt on the bed, stretched out his hand to unbutton the bathrobe.