Ming Road
Chapter 20
Tang Zhi arrived in an hour and a half.
He asked for leave without even packing his lunch box, hailed a taxi, and ran all the way over after getting off the car.
Gu Wushuang was still huddled under the blanket, and sent a few WeChat messages with no response, feeling depressed.Suddenly, there was a sound of heavy footsteps from far to near in the quiet surroundings, which was different from that of the nurse and the doctor, which was very familiar to him.
Gu Wushuang turned over and turned his face to the door of the ward.
The closer you get, the lighter your steps.
The door seemed to be pushed open by a gust of breeze, revealing most of Tang Zhi's face inside.A few drops of sweat slowly slid down his forehead, and his hair, which was too short, stuck together and was all pushed back at the back of his head.Perhaps because of the anxiety and strenuous exercise, his breathing was much faster than usual, at least Gu Wushuang had never seen Tang Zhi like this.
In the hour or so just now, he only felt guilty for making Tang Zhi worry about running around again, but now he suddenly felt guilty.
Gu Wushuang hid under the quilt, and his hoarse voice came through the thick quilt. He asked, "Brother Tang, Brother Tang asked for leave again?"
Tang Zhi ignored what he said, took a few steps forward, reached the side of the bed, bent down, and could clearly see Gu Wushuang's eyes protruding from the tightly covered quilt, which were flushed with a high fever Moist, like tears, the skin around the temples is still white, and the outline of curled up can be vaguely seen, like a frightened, sick, dying bunny.
Just like the one he had raised in high school, he treated it with treasure, strictly followed the doctor's orders, and took good care of it, raising it from a sick little rabbit to smooth skin, and everyone else in the class I like it, and I also tease and feed it.
What does a rabbit know?It likes whoever feeds it grass and carrots, but those classmates are not as careful as Tang Zhi, the water on the grass is not cleaned, it eats and has diarrhea, and no one likes it anymore, only Tang Zhi still takes care of his little white rabbit.
But Gu Wushuang was not that rabbit.
Tang Zhi understood very well.
After being stared at by Tang Zhi for so long, Gu Wushuang was scared, more than a little.
Tang Zhi didn't deny or explain, but calmed down, wiped his hands with a tissue on the bedside table, and stroked Gu Wushuang's forehead.
His palms are wide and big, thick and rough, different from every pair Gu Wushuang has ever touched.
It is very reassuring, and I unconsciously want to rely on it.
Tang Zhi's last sentence on the other end of the phone was still angry, but now it disappeared completely, carefully feeling the temperature of Gu Wushuang's forehead.
He sighed, with emotions that Gu Wushuang couldn't express in his tone, and said: "Having a high fever and still being willing to lie to me is really a skill."
Gu Wushuang hesitated for a moment, and could only stumble and say, "Brother Tang is at work, and I don't want you to worry. I shouldn't bother you now, but I'm sick and uncomfortable, so I can't hold back."
Tang Zhi was startled, his eyelids drooped, covering his eyes, and asked, "What did the doctor say about your illness?"
Gu Wushuang tried his best to downplay the illness, "It's just a fever, caused by a cold. No, it's nothing serious."
Tang Zhi seemed to be waiting for Gu Wushuang to continue, but he stopped asking and just stared at him.He entered the prison at the age of 16, and the biggest skill he learned there was how to fight so that others would not provoke him.
His gaze was calm but extremely oppressive, as if there was nowhere to hide any lies.
Gu Wushuang was even more frightened, he was just a young master who was used to growing up by Shen Yue, obviously couldn't take it anymore, paused, and didn't dare to lie anymore, "So, I got pneumonia and my throat was inflamed, the doctor said It’s no big deal, just hang the water for a few days.”
Tang Zhi didn't say a word, remembering that he went to see him that day, wearing thin clothes, and on the bed the next day, braving the cold wind, arguing with Wu Sanying for so long.
Rabbits really need to be pampered.
It's his fault.
Gu Wushuang thought he was angry, so he finally stuck out his head and grabbed Tang Zhi's sleeve with his left hand, which was still free, "Brother Tang, don't be angry."
Tang Zhi squatted down following his strength, and glanced at him, "Not angry."
He asked again, "Didn't your parents tell you about the novel?"
Gu Wushuang nodded silently.
Tang Zhi looked at the back of his smooth and smooth head, and lightly stroked it twice, "Didn't I tell you on New Year's Eve that you were still a child, and you told them when you felt uncomfortable, don't you remember?"
Gu Wushuang remembered what happened that night, and the corners of his lips curled up, like a crooked moon, "They are far away, and if I told them, I could only worry for nothing, and besides, my illness will be cured soon."
Tang Zhi's eyes fell on him, and he said casually: "Then just tell me, I can come over in an hour and a half."
"Oh. Brother Tang is so nice, don't, don't be so nice..."
Tang Zhi patted him on the head, as if to punish him for that stupid remark.
Gu Wushuang knew that he was telling the truth, he secretly thought in his heart that he had to restrain himself.
Tang Zhi looked up at the half of the infusion bottle left, tucked in the corner of the quilt, and said, "Where is the doctor's office? I'll ask about your illness."
Gu Wushuang pointed the way in a daze.
Tang Zhi asked the doctor carefully about Gu Wushuang's condition, the medications he took, and the contraindications during his illness. When he passed by the front desk, the nurse stopped him and asked, "Are you a relative of the one in Ward 103?"
Tang Zhi nodded.
The nurse said: "The patient hasn't eaten yet. Would you like to take him home?"
Tang Zhi came back with a box of lunch.Facts have proved that the food in the hospital is not good, even in private hospitals.
Gu Wushuang was already sick, and the taste of the food was not very good. He was sick, and it was different from usual.
Tang Zhi took his lunch box and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Looking at the bland food, Gu Wushuang expressed his wish aggrievedly, "I want to drink chicken soup and chicken noodle soup. I also want to eat sugar, very sweet sugar."
He usually has a good temper, is easy to support, and can do everything, but when he is sick, he changes his appearance.Once sick, you can still pretend to be with people you don't know well, but when you meet someone who treats you well, you will be clingy and willful, with too many petty tempers.Sometimes Shen Yue was so pestered by him that he couldn't help it. When he was sick and had a sore throat, he wanted to eat candy. If he didn't give it to him, he secretly ate it, and stuffed the candy wrappers on his pillow, which made him ill for a long time. He had to watch him all the time.
Gu Wushuang couldn't control himself when he was sick, and when he got better, he always wanted to stop being so willful next time and make others worry, but when others followed him and treated him well, he couldn't help feeling wronged, there was nothing he could do about it .
Tang Zhi checked the surrounding restaurants and snack shops, and responded.
He asked for leave without even packing his lunch box, hailed a taxi, and ran all the way over after getting off the car.
Gu Wushuang was still huddled under the blanket, and sent a few WeChat messages with no response, feeling depressed.Suddenly, there was a sound of heavy footsteps from far to near in the quiet surroundings, which was different from that of the nurse and the doctor, which was very familiar to him.
Gu Wushuang turned over and turned his face to the door of the ward.
The closer you get, the lighter your steps.
The door seemed to be pushed open by a gust of breeze, revealing most of Tang Zhi's face inside.A few drops of sweat slowly slid down his forehead, and his hair, which was too short, stuck together and was all pushed back at the back of his head.Perhaps because of the anxiety and strenuous exercise, his breathing was much faster than usual, at least Gu Wushuang had never seen Tang Zhi like this.
In the hour or so just now, he only felt guilty for making Tang Zhi worry about running around again, but now he suddenly felt guilty.
Gu Wushuang hid under the quilt, and his hoarse voice came through the thick quilt. He asked, "Brother Tang, Brother Tang asked for leave again?"
Tang Zhi ignored what he said, took a few steps forward, reached the side of the bed, bent down, and could clearly see Gu Wushuang's eyes protruding from the tightly covered quilt, which were flushed with a high fever Moist, like tears, the skin around the temples is still white, and the outline of curled up can be vaguely seen, like a frightened, sick, dying bunny.
Just like the one he had raised in high school, he treated it with treasure, strictly followed the doctor's orders, and took good care of it, raising it from a sick little rabbit to smooth skin, and everyone else in the class I like it, and I also tease and feed it.
What does a rabbit know?It likes whoever feeds it grass and carrots, but those classmates are not as careful as Tang Zhi, the water on the grass is not cleaned, it eats and has diarrhea, and no one likes it anymore, only Tang Zhi still takes care of his little white rabbit.
But Gu Wushuang was not that rabbit.
Tang Zhi understood very well.
After being stared at by Tang Zhi for so long, Gu Wushuang was scared, more than a little.
Tang Zhi didn't deny or explain, but calmed down, wiped his hands with a tissue on the bedside table, and stroked Gu Wushuang's forehead.
His palms are wide and big, thick and rough, different from every pair Gu Wushuang has ever touched.
It is very reassuring, and I unconsciously want to rely on it.
Tang Zhi's last sentence on the other end of the phone was still angry, but now it disappeared completely, carefully feeling the temperature of Gu Wushuang's forehead.
He sighed, with emotions that Gu Wushuang couldn't express in his tone, and said: "Having a high fever and still being willing to lie to me is really a skill."
Gu Wushuang hesitated for a moment, and could only stumble and say, "Brother Tang is at work, and I don't want you to worry. I shouldn't bother you now, but I'm sick and uncomfortable, so I can't hold back."
Tang Zhi was startled, his eyelids drooped, covering his eyes, and asked, "What did the doctor say about your illness?"
Gu Wushuang tried his best to downplay the illness, "It's just a fever, caused by a cold. No, it's nothing serious."
Tang Zhi seemed to be waiting for Gu Wushuang to continue, but he stopped asking and just stared at him.He entered the prison at the age of 16, and the biggest skill he learned there was how to fight so that others would not provoke him.
His gaze was calm but extremely oppressive, as if there was nowhere to hide any lies.
Gu Wushuang was even more frightened, he was just a young master who was used to growing up by Shen Yue, obviously couldn't take it anymore, paused, and didn't dare to lie anymore, "So, I got pneumonia and my throat was inflamed, the doctor said It’s no big deal, just hang the water for a few days.”
Tang Zhi didn't say a word, remembering that he went to see him that day, wearing thin clothes, and on the bed the next day, braving the cold wind, arguing with Wu Sanying for so long.
Rabbits really need to be pampered.
It's his fault.
Gu Wushuang thought he was angry, so he finally stuck out his head and grabbed Tang Zhi's sleeve with his left hand, which was still free, "Brother Tang, don't be angry."
Tang Zhi squatted down following his strength, and glanced at him, "Not angry."
He asked again, "Didn't your parents tell you about the novel?"
Gu Wushuang nodded silently.
Tang Zhi looked at the back of his smooth and smooth head, and lightly stroked it twice, "Didn't I tell you on New Year's Eve that you were still a child, and you told them when you felt uncomfortable, don't you remember?"
Gu Wushuang remembered what happened that night, and the corners of his lips curled up, like a crooked moon, "They are far away, and if I told them, I could only worry for nothing, and besides, my illness will be cured soon."
Tang Zhi's eyes fell on him, and he said casually: "Then just tell me, I can come over in an hour and a half."
"Oh. Brother Tang is so nice, don't, don't be so nice..."
Tang Zhi patted him on the head, as if to punish him for that stupid remark.
Gu Wushuang knew that he was telling the truth, he secretly thought in his heart that he had to restrain himself.
Tang Zhi looked up at the half of the infusion bottle left, tucked in the corner of the quilt, and said, "Where is the doctor's office? I'll ask about your illness."
Gu Wushuang pointed the way in a daze.
Tang Zhi asked the doctor carefully about Gu Wushuang's condition, the medications he took, and the contraindications during his illness. When he passed by the front desk, the nurse stopped him and asked, "Are you a relative of the one in Ward 103?"
Tang Zhi nodded.
The nurse said: "The patient hasn't eaten yet. Would you like to take him home?"
Tang Zhi came back with a box of lunch.Facts have proved that the food in the hospital is not good, even in private hospitals.
Gu Wushuang was already sick, and the taste of the food was not very good. He was sick, and it was different from usual.
Tang Zhi took his lunch box and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Looking at the bland food, Gu Wushuang expressed his wish aggrievedly, "I want to drink chicken soup and chicken noodle soup. I also want to eat sugar, very sweet sugar."
He usually has a good temper, is easy to support, and can do everything, but when he is sick, he changes his appearance.Once sick, you can still pretend to be with people you don't know well, but when you meet someone who treats you well, you will be clingy and willful, with too many petty tempers.Sometimes Shen Yue was so pestered by him that he couldn't help it. When he was sick and had a sore throat, he wanted to eat candy. If he didn't give it to him, he secretly ate it, and stuffed the candy wrappers on his pillow, which made him ill for a long time. He had to watch him all the time.
Gu Wushuang couldn't control himself when he was sick, and when he got better, he always wanted to stop being so willful next time and make others worry, but when others followed him and treated him well, he couldn't help feeling wronged, there was nothing he could do about it .
Tang Zhi checked the surrounding restaurants and snack shops, and responded.
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