The male supporting role saves the queen of the paranoid hero

Finally woke up Jung Woo and Sung Soo.

The two of them never got up at night, and they didn't have time to react to the fact that Xie Yiwei was lying on Huo Heng's bed.

"Have a fever?" Chengxiu hurried down: "This weak body, why did he have a fever? Could it be caused by the wind blowing at night?"

Xie Yiwei still had his eyes closed, frowning and feeling uncomfortable, Huo Heng put his clothes on him as quickly as possible, then picked him up, with a calm and scary expression: "I'll take him to the hospital, remember to tell the teacher in charge tomorrow One sound."

"Oh oh oh oh," Zheng Yu said, "It's okay, do you need our help?"

Huo Heng: "No need."

Although Zheng Yu wanted to follow, he couldn't say anything about Huo Heng's intentions: "Then you go quickly, brother, I will talk to Teacher Guo tomorrow."

Huo Heng didn't stop, and quickly left the dormitory.

It's really useless if there are too many people. The two of them stayed in the dormitory. At this time, they didn't feel anything at all. Chengxiu realized later: "Did you see that Xie Yiwei... seems to be... on Huo Shen's bed... ..."

Zheng Yu looked calm: "I was told about Xiu'er, but you didn't see anything."

Cheng Xiu: "..."

Huo Heng took a taxi and rushed to the nearest hospital.

Xie Yiwei was burned all over his body, his head was dizzy, and there was an air conditioner in the car, which made him feel even more uncomfortable, so he could only rub against Huo Heng's body all the time because it was cold.

Huo Heng's face was gloomy. If it wasn't for the person with a fever, the driver would have thought that this person was going to kill someone.

Xie Yiyi kept moaning: "I told you not to go to the hospital, but you didn't listen to me..."

Huo Heng put his palms on his face to cool him down, conservatively estimated that Xie Yiwei's body temperature had gone up to 39 degrees.

Gently patted the child on the back: "It will be there soon, don't worry, it's okay."

When people are uncomfortable, they are a little hypocritical, Xie Yiwei's head is swollen, and he doesn't know how to feel better.

"Am I going to die... I feel like I have a terminal illness. I heard that fever may turn people into fools..."

Huo Heng: "..."

He smiled softly, kissed Xie Yiwei's hair, and said: "I won't die, it doesn't matter if I'm stupid."

Xie Yiwei just heard the words stupid and dead, he thought in a daze, he didn't expect that he was burned to death not by Huo Heng, but by having a fever.

Then if he dies, will he return to his previous world?

At the beginning, Xie Yiwei really wanted to go back, because he was living well in that world.

But now...

Although he has been asking Huo Heng to make friends, but after working hard for so long, Huo Heng still seems to have no friends.

No real friends to talk to.

Huo Heng's personality is too withdrawn, even though so many people like him, he doesn't look so happy.

What should Huo Heng do if he left by himself?

Will he be sad?

Yes, it will be sad.

Then no one will accompany him to eat every day, no one will help him check his girlfriend, what if he meets the black-hearted Bai Yueguang after he leaves?What should I do if there is a fire?

The result will still be blackened, Huo Heng was not kind at that time, with so many lives on his hands, even if he stood at the highest point in the end, he would not be happy.

He also injured his lungs because he inhaled a lot of smoke during the fire, and then he continued to smoke, and then he got lung cancer and died early just like in the book.

What is the meaning of wearing it yourself?Isn't it meaningless?

The more Xie Yiwei thought about it, the more sad he felt, and felt that if he just disappeared, Huo Heng would be of no help.

Like confessing his last words: "Huo Heng, if I'm not here, you must be well alone."

Although he knew that Xie Yiwei was talking nonsense because of his fever, but Huo Heng hated hearing such words.

As far as he thinks, the life and death of children should be decided by him.

Fate, and even Xie Yiwei himself, couldn't do it.

But he also knew that he couldn't fight against fate, so he didn't like this topic.

Slowly stroking the back of Xie Yiwei's neck, Huo Heng said in a calm voice, regardless of whether people could hear it or not: "Don't say such things, I don't like it."

The hospital is here.

Huo Heng put Xie Yiwei on the hospital bed, and then the nurse took his temperature.

40 degrees.

No wonder the brain is not clear.

It's just blown.

This hospital is not the hospital Huo Heng is familiar with, nor is it the one he lived in in his previous life.

Fortunately, Xie Yiwei was in a single ward, and after the nurse hung up the water for him, Xie Yiwei fell into a deep sleep.

Huo Heng went to go through the hospitalization procedures, and then sat in the smoking room of the hospital for a while, smoking a cigarette.

Back in the ward, the child was already awake.

"Where have you been?" Xie Yiwei's lips were pale, but because of the fever, the two cheeks were still flushed. I don't know if he was sweating too much. His eyes were also moist, and the eyeballs looked like As if washed.

The whole person looks like two extra blush on white paper.

As soon as he woke up, he found himself alone in this ward, surrounded by white walls, infused with fluid, and there was no one around him.

It's not that he's not strong, but even in a strange environment, he feels uncomfortable and wants to be with him alone.

He remembered Huo Heng, but Huo Heng wasn't there, and neither was his cell phone.

He didn't dare to move because of the drip in his hand, but he still tried his best to stretch his neck and look out of the door. It didn't take long for Huo Heng to come back.

"I went to smoke a cigarette." Huo Heng's tone was cold, he found a chair and sat down, and did not approach Xie Yiwei.

"Come here," Xie Yiwei patted the bed and looked at him eagerly: "I want to talk to you."

"What do you want to say?" Huo Heng was indifferent: "That's all."

Huo Heng was upset again, Xie Yiwei guessed blindly that it might be because he had caught a cold, and then he asked him to bring it, it was in the middle of the night, disturbing other people's dreams.

But the cold is out of his control.

Besides, if you want to blame it, it's not because you went out to peek at their date, otherwise you wouldn't have blown the wind for so long.

But he didn't dare to tell Huo Heng.

"Are you... sleepy? There is only one bed here, come and squeeze."

"not sleepy."

Xie Yiwei: "..."

Huo Heng's sarcastic remarks really hit him hard, and in the end he didn't want to talk anymore, but the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became.

At this moment, a nurse came to change Xie Yiwei's water.

Still a male nurse.

The male nurse didn't notice the atmosphere in the room, and skillfully changed the bottle for Xie Yiwei: "There are still two bottles left after this bottle is finished, and it will be gone after losing."

Xie Yiwei smiled: "Thank you brother."

Then he felt Huo Heng glance at him.

When the nurse went out, Huo Heng still had no intention of coming over. Xie Yiwei was also exhausted, and lay down with his back to Huo Heng, and said to himself: "I am so wronged, I feel so uncomfortable, am I going to die soon?" Already."

"No one cares about me when I die, why am I so pitiful, and no one talks to me."

"Ugh!"

His head still hurts, and his eyes are swollen. He wanted to talk about it for fun, but he really felt pitiful and helpless while talking.

Tears came down after a while, but he felt ashamed, didn't he just catch a cold, and he could cry in anger, afraid that Huo Heng would laugh at him for being coquettish, so he didn't make any sound.

An arm was suddenly wrapped around his waist, and behind him was a solid chest.

Huo Heng: "What are you crying for?"

Being asked such a question, Xie Yiwei was even more embarrassed: "No."

Huo Heng hugged him a little tighter: "I can smell your tears."

This is such an idiot, Xie Yiwei: "How can you smell the smell of tears?"

"Others' can't do it, but yours can, milk flavor, because you usually drink too much milk."

Now Xie Yiwei couldn't bear it any longer, turned around carefully, and wiped all tears onto Huo Heng's body: "I'm so wronged, why are you ignoring me?"

Huo Heng didn't explain: "Well, I was wrong."

Is that how you got it wrong?

Xie Yiwei felt like he was making trouble for no reason.

"No...then why are you angry?"

Huo Heng didn't speak.

It means not to say.

Forget it, Xie Yiwei didn't bother to ask, anyway, it's fine now.

However, he found that the distance between himself and Huo Heng was very close, and the hospital bed was not that big.

Huo Heng stared at him without speaking.

Xie Yiwei was a little embarrassed: "I'd better turn around, so as not to infect you."

"No," Huo Heng refused, "I'm in good health and won't be infected."

Actually, I'm not too embarrassed, Xie Yiwei thought.

Huo Heng said again: "Why did you call that person brother just now?"

"Ok?"

"That's the nurse."

Xie Yiwei: "Because he is a male nurse, I can't call him sister."

Huo Heng was very obsessed with this title: "Then you can also call him a nurse directly."

Xie Yiwei: "It's fine, it's fine, I think it's more kind to call my brother."

"You mean, I'm not as friendly as that nurse?" Huo Heng: "You called me by my name directly."

Xie Yiwei: "..."

He wanted to pretend to be deaf.

"Thank you Yiwei." Huo Heng persisted.

Oh my goodness! ! ! !

Xie Yiwei was really speechless.

But Huo Heng kept looking at him like this, he really couldn't help it: "Then... brother, brother?"

Huo Heng raised his eyebrows: "Well, let's call it more coherent."

Xie Yiwei felt that the medicine had begun to work, his face was very hot now, and he started to sweat.

He whispered: "I, I want to sleep..."

Huo Heng: "Call again to let you sleep."

Ah ah ah ah ah! !

do my best!

Xie Yiwei buried his face in the pillow, and called out, "Brother."

"I didn't hear it, it was too quiet."

Xie Yiwei was unwilling: "Huo Heng..."

"hurry up."

There was no other way, Xie Yiwei had no choice but to raise his head and put it close to Huo Heng's ear, as if whispering: "...Brother."

With a soft and waxy voice, like cotton candy, Xie Yiwei blushed: "It's fine, don't bully me."

Satisfied, Huo Heng smiled, and picked up Xie Yiwei: "Well, good boy, brother let you sleep."

The author has something to say: come here hahahahahaha