The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

"You can't hang the water so frequently. He just hung two bottles in the morning. Let's hang it again at night. I'll take his temperature first."

The nurse walked to the bed with a sterilized thermometer, and was about to take Song Yi's temperature, but the person on the bed suddenly sat up.

Song Yi looked around for a while, then lifted the quilt again, and turned the quilt and pillow upside down.

"Sir, what are you looking for?" the nurse asked him.

The bed was turned into a mess by Song Yi. He dragged the quilt and was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his head, looked at Ren Han anxiously, and asked, "Where's that doll?!"

His voice was still hoarse, Ren Han froze for a moment, and quickly realized it.

"Oh... you mean that plush toy, right?" Ren Han touched his pocket, took out the doll and handed it to Song Yi, "This one?"

Song Yi snatched the doll from his hand and nodded with a dull expression.

"Hey, lie down first, it's still burning, don't make it worse." The nurse pushed Song Yi back into the quilt and took his temperature.

Song Yi leaned on the bed, staring at the doll in his hand without blinking.

Ren Han frowned and looked at him, without even thinking about it, he knew that this plush toy must be related to Qi Jingzhi.

What happened, he didn't know how to ask, Song Yi's mental state was very poor, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't see a little light.He had never seen Song Yi like this before, and he was afraid that once he opened his mouth, the crumbling wall in Song Yi's heart would completely collapse, and people might also collapse along with him.

Ren Han stayed with Song Yi in the ward all day, and Song Yi's fever didn't subside, and he didn't say a word, just stared at the doll in a daze.Ren Han said it well, he just didn't want to take a sip of hot water, not so much that he didn't want to, it's better to say that he didn't pay attention to Ren Han all the time, as if he didn't see him at all, his eyes were fixed, Qi Jingzhi left , The soul is also lost.

Seeing Song Yi's distraught appearance, Ren Han had no choice but to sit aside and sigh.

At night, when the nurse came to the ward to re-hung the water for Song Yi, he was already asleep, breathing heavily, and frowning tightly.

The nurse put an IV on Song Yi.

Song Yi's face was red and hot, and he was clutching the little doll tightly in his hands. He may have been burned, his consciousness was not so clear, his eyes were half open, and he kept talking in a daze. .

That was Qi Jingzhi's name.

Ren Han could hear clearly.

Zhou Lian bent down and put his ear close to Song Yi's mouth, then turned to ask Ren Han, "What did he say?"

Ren Han frowned and said nothing.

"What's wrong with Ayi?" Zhou Lian's wife touched Song Yi's forehead, "How could it be burned like this?"

"He blew cold wind all night." Ren Han replied.

Just now Zhou Lian called Song Yi, Ren Han answered, he explained the situation to Zhou Lian, and the couple rushed over immediately.

"The cold wind blowing all night?" Zhou Lian looked at Ren Han in surprise, turned his head to look at the person on the hospital bed whose face was as red as an apple, and cursed: "Did the wind get into this brat's brain?!"

Mrs. Zhou Lian complained: "Don't talk to me about it, Ayi is already sick."

"This kid doesn't know where he made a mistake. Every time he thinks about it, he resigned before. He resigned without saying a word. He didn't even tell me a fart."

"What do they have to report to you? How old is Ayi? Do you think he's still that kid who always follows you in everything?"

"Are you Ayi's friend?" Mrs. Zhou Lian turned her head to ask Ren Han, and immediately changed her tone of tenderness.

Ren Han nodded, "Yes, I am Song Yi's college classmate."

"Thank you so much for taking care of him here for a day."

Ren Han hurriedly waved, "I'm an old friend with him, so it's right to stay and take care of him."

"It's great to have a friend like you, Ah Yi." Mrs. Zhou Lian smiled, but a hint of distress flashed across her face. "The kid has been working hard," she said.

Ren Han glanced at the person on the hospital bed, as if something was stuck in his throat, he wanted to say something, but in the end he just let out a soft "hmm".

Only then did he discover that Song Yi actually had nothing but Qi Jingzhi and Song Wei.The two most important people in life, one has already left, and the other will suddenly leave again at some unknown time.Think about my broken family, although it is torn apart, but at least his parents are still alive, and Song Yi, except for Song Wei, has no relatives. Even if he is sick, the only ones who can take care of him are friends, but even the closest friends , After all, they are not as good as relatives who are related by blood.

There was an existence as important as a family member before, but now it has disappeared.

Thinking of this, although he didn't understand the ins and outs of the matter, Ren Han became inexplicably angry. At this moment, he desperately wanted to give Qi Jingzhi a fat beating.

What the hell is this?

Mrs. Zhou Lian's voice pulled back his drifting thoughts: "Mr. Ren, you should go home first, and Lao Zhou and I will just watch over here."

Song Yi was still calling Qi Jingzhi's name indistinctly, Ren Han glanced at the hospital bed, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll come see him tomorrow."

"Hey..." Mrs. Zhou Lian sat on the edge of the bed with a sad face, "What's wrong with this child..."

Song Yi had a fever for two days and two nights before his body temperature finally returned to normal. During this period, he was always in a half-dream, half-awake state, and kept talking nonsense.

Everyone thought he was talking nonsense, only Ren Han knew that he was actually calling that person's name.

Ren Han was afraid for a while, if the burning continues like this, Song Yi's brain will burn out.Unexpectedly, when his body temperature was measured on the third morning, his body temperature suddenly returned to normal, and finally he stopped having a fever.

Sickness really comes and goes quickly, and it goes away inexplicably.

Qi Jingzhi disappeared and lost contact with everyone, leaving nothing behind except the doll that could record.Although the empty house with many memories is still there, and there is a spare key, and Song Yi can open the door to enter at any time, he still feels that the traces of Qi Jingzhi's previous existence have been completely erased from his life.

He doesn't want to look at things and think about others.People are gone, how many memories can things make up?

Song Yi asked all the people related to Qi Jingzhi, but no one knew where he went, and no one could contact him.He even contacted Qi Jingzhi's father, in exchange for a series of busy phone calls.

Before Qi Jingzhi left, he must have talked with Qi Wentao. He could hide from anyone, but he must not hide from his father. He must have guessed that Song Yi would ask Qi Wentao, so he made all preparations in advance.

No matter how much Qi Wentao doesn't want to participate in this matter as a villain, as a father, he will never have the heart to refuse his child's request.

You are really thoughtful, Qi Jingzhi.

Song Yi clenched the bracelet on his wrist, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He didn't go to Liu Yue, and he didn't agree to the operation. From the day when he suddenly found a suitable kidney source for no reason, he guessed the deal that that idiot Qi Jingzhi made with Liu Yue.

How could he be controlled so easily?Even if Song Wei, whom he regards as his life, is threatened, there is no way for him to compromise.

Presumably Liu Yue also saw through this point, so he went directly to Qi Jingzhi.

Song Yi didn't look for Cao Jing either, although she probably knew where Qi Jingzhi was, but when he thought that the matter of threatening him with Song Wei to break up with Qi Jingzhi might have something to do with her, Song Yi didn't want to see her, he was afraid that he would I can't help but speak bad words to her, no matter what, she is Qi Jingzhi's mother after all.

However, what he didn't expect was that Cao Jing came to him first.

After Song Yi recovered from a fever, he was driven home by Ren Han to rest. He and Aunt Zhang took care of Song Wei in the hospital, leaving him alone at home to take care of him.

He lay on the sofa, raised his arms, and stared blankly at the bracelet on his wrist.

This is nothing like nourishing the body, it's just thinking about Qi Jingzhi in another place.

Really worthless.

This is what Ren Han scolded him.

Yes, he thought so too.

It's never been so useless, and it seems like I can't do anything except blink my eyes.

The doorbell rang, Song Yi raised his eyes slightly, ignored it, and continued to stare at the small blue stone on the bracelet.

"Anyone at home?"

Cao Jing's voice came from outside the door, Song Yi was stunned, and slowly sat up.

Cao Jing knocked on the door again, but there was still no answer. She was about to turn around and leave when the door suddenly opened.

"Are you okay?" Song Yi's face was thin and expressionless.

Seeing that Song Yi's expression was not very kind, Cao Jing opened her mouth, hesitated for a while, and finally said with some reluctance: "Where did Xiaozhi go? Why is there no one at home?"

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a while.

"You..." He looked at Cao Jing with some doubts.

"What's wrong?" Cao Jing looked impatient, "Is it okay if I ask where my son has gone? He asked for the spare key back from me earlier."

Song Yi looked at Cao Jing's sullen look, and suddenly became a little confused.

"You...don't know that Qi Jingzhi has left?"

"What?" Cao Jing's eyes widened, "What did you say? Gone? What do you mean? Where is my son?"

Song Yi was silent.

It seems that Cao Jing is not aware of the "deal" between Liu Yue and Qi Jingzhi.

The author has something to say:

Let me tell you here that the book friend group has been disbanded, thank you to the little cuties in the group for your encouragement and support all the time, they are all angels, I love you all.

There are too many things recently, and the update may be less, please forgive me.

In the past two days, my mentality has been a bit broken, and I feel that I am not suitable for writing articles. Sure enough, after a whim, everything is a crematorium. I will finish this article as soon as possible.