middle aged

When Mo Fanfan woke up again, the sunlight outside the window was still very good, but it was different from the bright and energetic morning. The light was naturally more calm and depressed under the influence of the beautiful sunset on the western mountains.The newly awakened eyes do not reject this kind of sunlight. Although the sleep was heavy, it was not very comfortable. After waking up, Mo Fanfan felt that his body did not show signs of relaxation and relief, but was heavier than before. .In fact, Mo Fanfan is not familiar with this feeling. He touched his forehead. Unsurprisingly, it was much hotter than usual. He took out the thermometer from the bedside table, held it in his mouth, and waited for the quicksilver. The column climbed up little by little.

"Pa-ta..." The sound of unlocking made Mo Pingfan look at the door in surprise. In his impression, he had never given the key to this apartment to anyone except the one given to Qi Yunze before, and Qi Yunze That one was returned to him a few months ago.

The door was slightly opened at an angle, and the person who opened the door didn't seem to want to disturb the rest of the people in the house, and even pulled out the key and pushed the door in lightly.Mo Fanfan saw a figure in cropped jeans and a plaid jacket, who tiptoed in with his back turned to him, and the white plastic belt in his hand exuded the smell of rice.It is not common for people to come tall and strong, and among the people Mo Pingfan knows, there is only one person who can have such a figure.

Pulling out the thermometer from his mouth, Mo Pingfan asked, "Why are you here?" His voice was hoarse, as if a rusty knife had been scratched on kraft paper. After 24 hours without food or water, he realized his illness The body is already weak to the limit, and it takes a lot of effort to spit out every word.

The visitor obviously didn't realize that the people in the apartment had woken up. Hearing the hoarse voice, Yan Nan's hands shook, and the things in the bag almost fell out.He turned around, put the food packed from outside on the coffee table in front of the sofa, poured a glass of water from the thermos, handed it to Mo Fanfan who was lying on the bed, and then sat sideways on Mo Fanfan's bed side.

Mo Fanfan took the water glass, only to realize that his throat was about to smoke. He drank the water in one gulp, and the swelling and pain in his throat got better.The corners of the chapped mouth also felt a little moist.

"Teacher, I'll pour you another glass." Yan Nan stood up, took the thermos from the kitchen, and poured another glass of warm water into the glass that Mo Pingfan put on the bedside table. The water flow from the spout was slowly closed, Splash little splashes on the rising water in the glass.Mo Fanfan reached out to pick up the cup, unlike the eagerness just now, he lowered his head and took a sip, looking sideways, looking thoughtfully at the tall figure of Yan Nan who was walking towards the kitchen with a kettle.

The glass of water was less than half drunk, and Mo Fanfan put the glass back on the bedside table. On the balcony not far away, fluttering were the clothes he washed in the morning, pure white and full T. T-shirt, khaki furniture shorts, and...the embarrassing white boxer briefs.Thinking of Yan Nan's clothes hanging on the balcony one by one, Mo Pingfan didn't know the reason, and felt embarrassed that his scandal had been exposed.

"How did you get in here?" After all, he couldn't bear the doubts in his heart, Mo Pingfan sat up on the bed, looked at Yan Nan neatly packing the packed meals on the coffee table, and asked.

"Turn the window..." After listening, Yan Nan pointed to the window on the side of Mo Fanfan's balcony embarrassedly, and said: "After the exams these days, many students have already gone home. I don't plan to go back. I have a part-time job, and I just had a rest today. I originally wanted to come over to see the teacher, and also wanted to ask the teacher if he could teach me something during the holidays, but there was no one knocking on the door for a long time. I thought the teacher would not At home, I called you three or four times, but you didn't answer. I felt something was wrong, so I climbed over the wall from the balcony in the next room. When I entered the room and saw that you were fine, I took your key and went out. , bought some food and came back."

In this teacher's apartment, apart from teachers like him who have come back from abroad and have no place to live, there are only a few foreign teachers left, and the apartment where Mo Pingfan lives used to live next to a Korean foreign teacher. However, they moved out three or four months ago, because almost all of them lived there were teachers from the school, and there was nothing of value in the empty apartment, and the door of the room next door was only ajar and unlocked.Unexpectedly, Yan Nan found out, kicked open the door next door, and climbed over from the connected balcony.

"This kind of thing is too dangerous. Don't do it in the future. Although the floor is not high, if you really fall, it's enough for you." Mo Fanfan warned, but obviously, Yan Nan didn't listen to his words In the middle of the day, he opened the lid of the disposable lunch box containing the meals on his own, and put them one by one on the tray, and brought them to Mo Pingfan's eyes.

"I bought some food from the cafeteria. They are relatively bland things. Teacher, you can eat some." Yan Nan's honest eyes didn't have any impurities. For reasons, he reached out to take the tray. The meals that Yan Nan brought over were basically vegetarian dishes, and the meatiest one was scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Although the dishes were vegetarian, Mo Fanfan couldn’t resist the flavor a little bit, oily Three delicacies from the ground, and salty and spicy dry-pot tofu. The only lighter dish is a plate of fried rapeseed and the tomato scrambled eggs.For Yan Nan who grew up in Inner Mongolia, these things are indeed bland, but for Mo Pingfan, who has lived in Japan for more than ten years, the taste is indeed a bit heavy.Fortunately, he also brought a piece of millet porridge. Mo Pingfan ate the porridge while eating the vegetables. He was afraid of hurting the hearts of the students. Even if it was a dish with a strong taste, he would pick a few mouthfuls.

Yan Nan sat by the bed, quietly waiting for him to finish eating without saying a word.

The warm and nourishing millet porridge irritated Mo Pingfan's numb stomach even more. The stomach, which had shrunk up due to not eating for a long time, began to send hunger to the brain under the action of food. However, Mo Pingfan knew that if he allowed himself to eat more under such circumstances, it would be even more harmful to his health later, so he restrained his desire to eat, and ate slowly. , four and ten minutes have passed.

Seeing him put down his chopsticks, Yan Nan on the side also took the tray with great insight, and cleaned up the leftovers one by one.

Mo Fanfan sat quietly on the bed, half-closed his eyes and looked at the ceiling. After eating, his body seemed to become hotter for some reason. In his field of vision, the ceiling, which should be fixed, gradually shook him. Some dizziness.

"I haven't checked that thermometer yet..." A voice in his head reminded him, but the voice was very ethereal, and Mo Fanfan couldn't tell who it belonged to.I touched the thermometer and put it in front of my eyes, squinting my eyes to see clearly the scale where the mercury column reaches, but why does the scale keep jumping up and down...

"Teacher?" As soon as Yan Nan finished cleaning up in the kitchen, he saw Mo Pingfan holding a thermometer in front of his eyes and staring at him with difficulty. The abnormal blush on his face and his weak strength clearly indicated that he had a fever. Yan Nan I couldn't help cursing in my heart, damn it, why didn't I pay attention to such obvious symptoms.

"Let me take a look." Taking the thermometer in Mo Fanfan's hand, the mercury column pointed at the position of 39. This temperature is not considered a low-grade fever. If it is higher, it may even burn the brain. Yan Nan is in a hurry "Teacher, it's 39 degrees, I'll take you to the hospital." After saying that, he wanted to help Mo Fanfan get up and get out of bed.

"No need..." Although the body is still very weak, the food in the stomach gives him more strength than before. Mo Fanfan waved his hand and got rid of Yan Nan's arms that wanted to help him: "In the medicine box under the coffee table There is medicine, just take some medicine, there is no need to go to the hospital."

"But……"

"Don't worry, go get the medicine."

Although Yan Nan is a tall and strong man, he is only a 20-year-old college student who is still studying. Although Mo Fanfan is weak and lying on the bed, he is still his teacher after all. The next person found the medicine box, dug out the fever-reducing medicine, and handed it to Mo Pingfan.It's just that when he was going to pour water in the kitchen, Mo Pingfan secretly poured out two tablets of anti-inflammatory medicine, and swallowed it together with the warm water poured by Yan Nan, along with the antipyretic medicine, but Yan Nan didn't notice it at all.

The fever-reducing medicine contains sleep-promoting ingredients. After eating and drinking enough, Mo Pingfan has long lost the strength to care about what Yan Nan is doing, and the drowsiness rushes to his mind again, and his tired and weak body drags him deep Deeply trapped in the soft mattress, Mo Fanfan didn't want to think about anything at this moment, didn't want to ask anything, and soon fell into sleep.

Yan Nan was sitting on the sofa in the apartment, watching the teacher lying on the bed gradually breathing evenly, he was quietly relieved, when he came in through the window, the pale face of the man lying on the bed really scared him A jump, although when he got closer, he found that the teacher was just sleeping deeply, but his heart fluttered because of nervousness, but it was difficult to calm down in a short time. This scene was too familiar to him, The picture of the weak lying on the bed that I saw when I was young is still vivid in my memory. Now, there is a third of his eyebrows and eyes like his teacher lying unconscious in a closed small room. Yan Nan is really afraid. I'm afraid it's just like before, watching the man disappear from his eyes after being dragged into the hospital.Fortunately, the teacher just fell asleep.Yes, he just fell asleep, even though the ambiguous red marks on his neck hurt his heart and hurt his eyes.

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