Flight of the Bumblebee

He Qi woke up later than usual, and he still didn't wake up after the phone rang twice.Xing Yan woke up when the alarm rang for the first time. He had to go to work today, so why not, but he slept so hard that Xing Yan couldn't bear to wake him up.

"He Qi, He Qi." After he finished washing, he sat on the edge of He Qi's bed and gently pushed him.He Qi opened his eyes and asked him what time it was.Xing Yan said 07:30, it was going to be late.He Qi sat up slowly from the bed, rubbed his swollen eyes, picked up the cell phone that kept ringing next to the bed, pressed the alarm, looked at Xing Yan and complained: "Why didn't you wake me up? "

Xing Yan put his hand on his forehead, it was a little warm, he said worriedly: "Did you catch a cold? I think you are not feeling well, please ask for leave today."

He Qi pushed his hand away impatiently, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You have been worrying about it since yesterday, and you will be cursed out if you are not sick." He slowly climbed off the bed and looked in the closet. After finding out the clothes, I looked back and saw that Xing Yan was still sitting on the bed, and couldn't help asking him: "You are not going to work today, why are you still sitting here?"

Xing Yan seemed to have just remembered that he was also a person who was in a hurry to go to work. He looked at the clock, said goodbye to He Qi in a panic, said that he might be late, and asked him to call him if he felt uncomfortable.After explaining this, he hurried out.

He Qi took off his pajamas and changed into the clothes he wore at work. He felt very tired when he got up this morning. He was obviously woken up by the alarm clock in bed, but his eyelids stubbornly refused to open.Maybe it was really what Xing Yan said, and his body might be really uncomfortable.

He Qi packed his briefcase and forgot to put the key and umbrella in the bag when he went out. He didn't remember until he locked the door.

Fortunately, the sky was high and the clouds were clear outside. Although the weather forecast said that there would be thunderstorms today, he thought it would be okay not to bring an umbrella. After all, the weather forecasts were all fake.And Xing Yan came back faster than him, if he got off work early, just go to the supermarket to find him to get the key, it's no big deal.

He Qi walked down the stairs, and paused for a moment when he passed the closed door of Niu Niu's house, then quickened his pace, and hurried downstairs, as if time was really too late.

His throat was a little dry, and he could feel the warm air coming out of his nostrils during his breathing.He Qi thought that he opened his mouth to breathe when he slept last night, and it would be fine if he drank a sip of water before going out.He stood in an overcrowded subway car and grabbed a handrail.Sitting in front of him was a gray-haired old man, holding a vegetable basket, who stood out among a group of students traveling on weekends and office workers like him who obviously went to work overtime.Today's subway was a little wobbly, He Qi looked at his gray hair and suddenly got a little motion sickness.A student next to the old man got out of the bus at the next stop, and he sat on it, leaning on the armrest of the chair and panting softly.An old hand stretched out from the side and handed him a beautiful orange tremblingly. He Qi was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and said thank you in a low voice, and held the orange in his hand.The old man asked him if he felt uncomfortable. He Qi said that he was just a little motion sick. The old man said that your complexion did not look good. He Qi just smiled. Take care of yourself, young man.

Holding the orange in his hand, He Qi watched the old man get out of the car with a warm current flowing in his chest.

He really caught a cold, but he only thought it was a minor cold. He could just buy some medicine near the station and eat it. There was no need to make a fuss about it.

When Xing Yan received He Qi's call, he was in the warehouse and was moving the milk from the car to the cart with others.He wiped the sweat from his forehead and took out the vibrating mobile phone from his pocket. He Qi's voice appeared in the microphone, which was hoarse and weaker than it sounded in the morning.

"Are you off work now?"

Xing Yan walked to a side corner, and when he heard his voice, he felt a vague premonition.

"Not yet, there are still a few cars to move." He answered honestly.

"It's hard work," He Qi said, "Call me after you finish moving." He was about to hang up the phone, but was stopped by Xing Yan: "Wait——He Qi, what's wrong with you? "He found something wrong from his tone, and it was impossible for him to call him at such a time for no reason.

"It's nothing, we'll talk about it after you finish your work." There were two coughs on the phone, so he had to hang up even if he said anything.

Xing Yan hurriedly asked: "Where are you now?"

"I'm at the station."

"Where is the station?"

"Near home."

"I'm going to find you now."

"No, I'm not in a hurry to come back after you finish your own business."

"You wait for me at the station, don't go anywhere, I'll come now!" He Qi still wanted to say something, but he had already hung up the phone.He was sitting on a bench in the subway station, holding the half-drinked mineral water in his hand, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The weather forecast was right and it was actually raining.

After he came out of the subway in the morning, he bought some medicine and took it in the office.Unexpectedly, before noon, he developed a fever and fell asleep lying on the table in front of the computer dizzily. It was discovered by the colleague next to him, so the boss had to let him go on vacation and told him to come back to rest.He finally dragged his sick body back from the subway, and it started to rain outside. He Qi suddenly remembered that he had neither an umbrella nor a key. Ask for help.

The flow of people in the subway has decreased a lot compared to the time of going out in the morning. It is probably meal time, and there are fewer staff members in the station.He was sitting alone on the bench, with a fever, whining from inside his body, and he was in a state of fainting at any time.How could he think that maybe he should ask the staff at the station for help. How many years has he not been so sick?The fever was raging, if he had listened to Xing Yan's words and hadn't gone out in the morning, he would not be sitting miserably at the station, but lying on a comfortable bed, recovering from his illness with peace of mind.

He Qi planned to lie down on the chair for a while, close his eyes and rest his mind.

He was woken up by someone rudely shaking him. At first he thought it was the security guards at the station who were chasing him away. He Qi sat up from the chair with his hot body propped up. , will not give you trouble.The person who woke him up was still shaking his shoulders relentlessly, and He Qi's chest started to blaze, and he thought: just refuse to give him such a little time?Your subway station is too deceitful!I want to complain to you, expose it online, and see what you do!Too much...too much...inhuman...

"What! How!"

Xing Yan grabbed He Qi's shoulders vigorously, the clothes on his back were soaked by the rain, and the ends of his hair were dripping with water. The security guard of the subway stood behind him and said with some anxiety: "Your friend seems to have a fever. Don't call an ambulance?"

Xing Yan didn't have time to pay attention to him, but kept calling He Qi's name. He Qi opened his eyes, as if he had just woken up, looked at his anxious face, and said blankly, "Why are you here?"

Seeing that he woke up, Xing Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I asked the foreman for leave and borrowed a bicycle."

He Qi touched his head that was throbbing with headaches, frowned and asked him, "Is it still raining outside?"

Xing Yan said: "The rain had stopped when I came."

Seeing that He Qi had woken up, the security guard thought that there was nothing wrong here, so he walked away silently.Xing Yan put one hand on He Qi's and the other on his forehead, the skin underneath was hot. He said to He Qi, "You have a fever."

He Qi nodded and said to him, "I know, I've taken the medicine."

Xing Yan kept squatting in front of him and asked him, "Do you want to go to the hospital or go home?"

"Go home." He Qi said hoarsely.

"Can you stand up?" he asked worriedly.

He Qi didn't speak, Xing Yan turned his back to him and said to him: "You come up, I'll carry you."

Looking at Xing Yan's broad back, fortunately he has no strength now, otherwise he would have kicked him in the air.It's not a little girl, who has a cold and a fever and makes people miss her. Xing Yan is not too ugly, he still wants to show some face.

He Qi stood up by himself, his head was still dizzy, listless, and his hands and feet were weak.Seeing him standing up, Xing Yan quickly got up and grabbed his arm, but he pulled his hand away in disgust.

He said: "It's not that you are dying of illness, so why be so careful." After he finished speaking, he picked up the briefcase on the chair and walked to the front, Xing Yan had no choice but to catch up quickly and followed him step by step.

He Qi turned to him and asked, "Where's your bicycle?"

Xing Yan said to keep it outside.How can you say be careful of being stolen, the thieves nearby are very rampant.He asked again: "Have you brought the keys?" Xing Yan took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and He Qi said to him: "I forgot to bring the keys this morning, otherwise I would have gone back long ago, so I don't need you to make this trip." .”

Xing Yan said in a low voice: "I have nothing to do with it."

"It didn't matter when you didn't have a job before, but it's different now. You can't leave your work and come here at will. Fortunately, it's lunch time, so you can take a break at noon."

He gave a perfunctory "hmm" and led He Qi outside the station, where the bicycles were placed.The lady's bicycle with a basket that he had borrowed from someone was still there, and the seat was wet from the rain falling from the trees.Xing Yan wiped the wet place with his hands, and he turned around to see that He Qi stood there staring blankly, sluggish, the conversation just now was obviously a forceful effort, and now he could hardly hold on anymore.

Xing Yan stepped on the bicycle and said to him, "Come on."

He Qi didn't say anything, he stepped onto the back seat of the bicycle, hugged Xing Yan's waist from behind, leaned against his back and closed his eyes quietly.

The fresh air after the rain was blowing on their clothes, Xing Yan's back was wet, the moment He Qi's face was put on it, Xing Yan clearly felt the scalding heat from his back, but He Qi felt a comfortable coolness.He clenched his hands tightly and fell asleep leaning against Xing Yan.

The old bicycle chain made a rattling sound, and the wind swept the water droplets off the leaves, making a "rain" on the tree-lined sidewalk they passed.Xing Yan stepped on the pedal vigorously, passed the Baishui bridge that was scheduled to be demolished, and galloped along the river bank.