Correct posture without failure

14. Rainy night

There were only Liu Yizhou and Chen Qizheng in the ward. It was already raining heavily outside, but through the closed windows, it sounded like it was coming from a far away place.

All the sounds in the air became sensitive, and Chen Qizheng felt that he could hear Liu Yizhou's slight breathing clearly.

And he was so noisy, the sound of turning over didn't stop.

Want to hit someone.

Liu Yizhou was quiet for less than 5 minutes, then turned over and shouted, "Teacher~~~~"

Chen Qi just didn't want to talk to him.

"Teacher~~~I can't sleep, teacher~~~~~~~~~~"

Chen Qizheng still ignored him, closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, pretending to be asleep.

Liu Yizhou stopped talking, Chen Qizheng glanced at him secretly, and found that he was staring at him with his eyes open.

Chen Qizheng was taken aback, "What are you doing! You are like a ghost..."

Liu Yizhou said with aggrieved voice, "Teacher, I have a headache."

"If you sleep well, your head won't hurt."

"But I can't sleep because of the headache."

"Then sleep hard."

"How do you sleep hard?"

Chen Qizheng straightened up "shua", dragged the chair to the head of Liu Yizhou's bed and sat down, and asked, "Why does it hurt, do you want me to press it for you?"

"Will the teacher still massage?"

"My mother always has headaches, and I used to help her massage."

Liu Yizhou was not polite at all, and leaned against Chen Qizheng, resting his head on his lap, "Then thank you teacher~ My whole head hurts everywhere, especially."

He still had a small crying voice when he spoke, just like a little milk dog.

Chen Qizheng pressed him slowly, "How is the strength, is it heavy or light?"

"Well, just right."

The room became quiet again, and the sound of the rain outside was much quieter. Chen Qizheng felt that Liu Yizhou was about to fall asleep, so he lifted his head gently, trying to put his head back on the pillow.But Liu Yizhou suddenly exerted force, and did not let go of his arms around his waist.

Chen Qizheng froze for a moment, "What are you doing, it's time to sleep."

"Teacher, why do you want to be a teacher?"

"Eh...teaching and educating people, a good gardener of the motherland?"

"But you have to work in the design institute and go to school, aren't you very busy?"

"Yeah, quite busy."

"Then you are so busy, why did you send me to the hospital and accompany me to the bed?"

"Well, I think what you said is quite right, how about I go now?"

"If you come, you won't be allowed to leave!" Liu Yizhou hugged him even tighter, "It's not safe to leave so late."

"Since you know I'm so tired, can the young master let me sleep?"

"Don't call me Young Master, call me Yizhou."

"That's good... Yizhou kid, can we go to sleep?"

"Can't sleep."

"Shall I tell you a bedtime story?"

"Boring, don't listen."

Chen Qizheng really has nothing to do with Liu Yizhou, "If I had a son like you, I would probably be pissed off by you."

Liu Yizhou was silent for a while, and then said, "Teacher, will you not want me?"

"what?"

"If there is a son like me."

Chen Qizheng sighed, "Why don't you want it? If it really happens, you have to accept your fate. If you don't obey, um, I'll convince you."

"Yeah, teacher, you know how to beat children."

"Yes! I'm fierce! I beat my sister before."

"How did you fight?"

"Well... just hang her on the tree, and then beat her with a thick and long branch, and she kept crying and shouting, brother woo woo woo, don't hit me again, I will be obedient and study hard in the future."

"Liar, don't believe me."

"Hmm, if you don't believe me, you won't believe it. You just deserve a beating."

Liu Yizhou smiled sullenly, and said, "Teacher, it's great to have a brother like you."

"I think I'm fine too."

"Teacher, what you said, I can't talk for days."

"Sleep when you can't talk."

"Oh, teacher, why did you bring this up again?"

"Because it is two o'clock in the morning, human beings must perform the physiological activity of sleeping."

"Teacher, don't be so rigid."

"It's not rigid, it's sleepy and exhausted."

Liu Yizhou groaned twice and said, "Teacher, it would be great if you were my father."

Chen Qizheng was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, "Well, I am your father, so you are not afraid that I will kill you."

"No, I'm so good-looking, you can't bear to do it."

"Humph."

"Teacher, even if you hit me, it's better than ignoring me."

"I don't want to talk to you now."

Liu Yizhou said to himself, "My dad doesn't talk to me at all. If he did talk to me, why did he leave so early?"

Chen Qizheng hadn't reacted yet, "Go, where are you going? Are you going to work?"

Liu Yizhou didn't speak, and Chen Qi just realized what Liu Yizhou's words meant, "You mean... your father... passed away?"

"Well." Liu Yizhou said, "After my father passed away, my mother remarried, no... it was the same day my mother remarried, my father passed away, and then I was fostered at my uncle's house, where I stayed for several years. I I moved out from my uncle’s house in high school and rented a house by myself.”

Probably because Liu Yizhou's voice sounded too pitiful, Chen Qizheng's hand unconsciously touched the top of Liu Yizhou's head, gently stroking his head.

"Teacher, I don't want to sleep alone in a house anymore. Every time I learn a new dish, I don't know who to try it for."

Chen Qizheng said in a strange way, "Let me try it in the future."

"Really?"

"Well. If you feel uncomfortable being alone, you...stay with me."

"Teacher, you are so kind! Teacher, you didn't lie to me!"

"Well, I didn't lie to you, really."

"Okay! Thank you teacher, good night teacher!"

After Liu Yizhou finished speaking, he quickly let go of Chen Qizheng's waist and got into the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Chen Qizheng:? ? ? ?

How does it feel, as if... I was tricked again...

Liu Yizhou fell asleep very quickly, and Chen Qi was being overwhelmed by Liu Yizhou's "true confession". He turned on his mobile phone, played games, watched the news, and was surprised to find that Tongzhou had updated in the middle of the night. , excitedly clicked on the text to read, but the more I read, the more energetic I became, and I couldn’t fall asleep even more.Seeing the harmless appearance of Liu Yizhou's sleeping humans and animals, Chen Qizheng almost wanted to take him out of the bed and beat him up.

But the world is big, and the patient is the biggest one. Chen Qizheng stayed up until dawn in the morning, went downstairs to have breakfast, and brought Liu Yizhou a bowl of hot porridge up there.

Liu Yizhou hadn't woken up yet, and Chen Qizheng was gently putting the porridge on the small table next to him, reaching out his hand to check Liu Yizhou's forehead to see if it was still burning, but Liu Yizhou suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and grabbed Chen Qizheng's hand.

Chen Qizheng was taken aback by him, Liu Yizhou stared at him all the time, and it took about half a minute before he came to his senses, "Teacher, what are you doing?"

"I just want to see if you still have a fever..."

"It's gone, thank you teacher. Also, it's best not to touch me when I'm sleeping."

Chen Qizheng was extremely embarrassed by Liu Yizhou's action. He was just kind-hearted, but Liu Yizhou's reaction seemed to be what he wanted to do with him.And in this way, he was completely different from the little milk dog who hugged him around his waist last night and said, "Teacher, you are so nice." He transformed into a grinning little wolf dog.

A fierce little wolf dog.

Chen Qi was complaining from the bottom of his heart, and then said, "The porridge is on the small table, eat it quickly, or it will be cold, you have another day off, and I will pick you up after get off work."

In fact, he originally planned to ask for leave to accompany the bed, but Liu Yizhou's speed of changing his face——

Hehe, little P child, go and be alone.

Just as Chen Qi was leaving the ward, Liu Yizhou felt his tense muscles slowly relax.

He touched his forehead and felt that it might still be a little hot, but he didn't bother to care about it, anyway, he has a lot of life and it's not so easy to die.He took out the mobile phone that had been drenched in the rain for several hours with him, and was very surprised to find that the vitality of the mobile phone was so tenacious that it could still be turned on.

As soon as I opened it, there were text messages and WeChat messages from Mao Mao. They were all about where you went, why the phone was turned off, answer the phone quickly, your cousin came to Kowloon City, if you don’t come home, your house will explode.

Then there is my cousin Liu Chengxiao, who basically can't escape anything, why don't you go home, everyone in the family is worried about you now, can't you explain clearly, no one really owes you anything and so on.

He didn't even want to look at this kind of thing, so he just clicked delete.

The rest is edited.

Editor Xiaomu: Daguang has settled the deal, but the investor insists on fortress Liu Ziying to come over. We have communicated with each other and can refuse, but the investment may be less, what do you think?

Tongzhou: Well, it’s okay

Editor Xiaomu: ...It doesn't matter if you mean, it doesn't matter if you order Liu Ziying, or it doesn't matter if you have less money...

Tongzhou: It doesn't matter

Editor Xiaomu: Don’t be like this, boss, these days your fans are going crazy calling the company, and there are all kinds of messages on the site, private messages on Weibo, and harassment on QQ. catch physical threats

Tongzhou: goodluck

Editor Xiaomu: You don’t know Liu Ziying, did you search for it a few days ago?

Tongzhou: Look at it, it looks okay

Editor Xiaomu: Actually, I think Xiaoxianrou is all the same, so if you have no objection, can I raise it with the investor?

Tongzhou: Yes

Edit Xiaomu: Wait a minute, the boss asks if you can send a WB to talk about this

Tongzhou: No

Editor Xiaomu: I haven't even said what to post...

Tongzhou: I forgot my password

Edit Xiaomu: You can retrieve it with your mobile phone

Tongzhou: I changed my phone number

Edit Xiaomu: Answer the security question correctly or you can change the mobile phone by binding the mailbox

Tongzhou: I forgot my email password

Editor Xiaomu: Put P the script receipt you sent me by email the day before yesterday!

Liu Yizhou ignored Xiaomu and pretended not to see it.

He clicked on the comments of the latest chapter that was automatically updated in the manuscript box in the middle of the night last night, and turned to the familiar ID.

Kirin 0601: I don’t know what to say, but it looks good anyway

Liu Yizhou's thumb brushed across his ID unconsciously, and smiled softly.

The author has something to say:

I’ve been wandering around for a few days, this is the last chapter I’m going to save… Tomorrow I’ll watch "Dunkirk", I hope to come back and write after reading it, it won’t affect my style of writing... After all, I’m a writer who often writes and never writes A person who turns sweet text into abusive text...

I'm thinking, it's too late to change the style from casual to serious...