drink moonlight alone

Jian Rong helped him call a taxi on the app. After all, even Zhou Qingyan didn't think too much that he still had the ability to drive to the hospital smoothly and safely.

The clinic is on the thirteenth floor of a building. Zhou Qingyan looked at the map inside the building for a while with a confused head, and when he really fumbled for the elevator, it was past two noon when he arrived.Zhou Qingyan pushed the door open and walked in. Immediately, his nose was filled with the smell of chemical potion, his already empty stomach churned, and the sourness filled his throat. He didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, so he had time to cover himself With his stomach and mouth, he leaned against the wall and slowly slid down and squatted down.

"Sir, are you all right?"

Listening to the familiar voice, Zhou Qingyan raised her head following the sound, and saw Zhou Weiyue leaning over with her knees propped up, looking at him with probing eyes through round silver-rimmed glasses.He was in a daze, firstly because he couldn't figure out why Zhou Weiyue appeared here, secondly because he thought it might just be a hallucination of his burning head.

Zhou Weiyue held a wrinkled Garfield cat in one hand, with a mask covering her face, so that she spoke vaguely: "Brother? Why are you here?"

"I have a cold, come for an infusion." At this moment, Zhou Qingyan was relieved, and his stomach no longer twitched, so he struggled to stand up against the wall, "Why are you here?"

He could clearly see that Zhou Qingyan frowned seriously when he heard his hoarse voice, which made Zhou Qingyan feel amused.

"The clinic is on the thirteenth floor, and this is the twelfth floor, the animal hospital."

Zhou Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the billboard hanging on the door, and there were indeed three big characters "Animal Hospital" written on it, and beside it were two scribbled Erhas, but the essence still remained.He gave a shy "ah" and said embarrassingly, "I probably pressed the wrong floor because I was in a daze. It's okay. Then I won't disturb your work. I'll..."

Zhou Qingyan had just finished speaking when she was suddenly interrupted by the palm on her forehead.

Zhou Weiyue bent her waist slightly and drooped her eyes, so that Zhou Qingyan could clearly see his long and thick eyelashes fluttering in the blink of an eye, his clear pupils, and the milky fragrance of Tiptic figs rushing towards her face Mixed with the smell of shower gel.Perhaps it was due to staying in the air-conditioned space for a long time, and the palm against his hot forehead was extremely cold, Zhou Qingyan wanted to tell Zhou Weiyue inappropriately, this would only make him feel like a furnace.

But he didn't.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhou Weiyue coughed first: "It's going to forty degrees, I don't worry about you going upstairs by yourself, I'll go with you."

"No," Zhou Qingyan looked at him and smiled disapprovingly, "It's not worth it for such a trivial matter to make you absent from work without reason."

Zhou Weiyue grumbled "Oh" to express her understanding, but her expression showed that she was hesitant and still wanted to fight for it.Zhou Qingyan knew this best, so he could only wave his hands hastily and said, "Then I'll go for the infusion first."

After resigning from Zhou Weiyue, Zhou Qingyan arrived at the thirteenth floor where the clinic is located.After hanging the IV for two hours, just before the needle was pulled out, when he was drowsy, he saw Zhou Weiyue hurrying towards him with something in his peripheral vision, and the white coat was blown up like the wind. .

"Stomach hurts if you don't eat, right?" Zhou Weiyue smiled lightly, a little blurred against the top light, he bent down and sat in an empty seat beside Zhou Qingyan, put the plastic bag on his lap, carefully He took out the porridge box from inside and straightened it, "This is the best porridge shop near us, try it."

Zhou Weiyue's guess was also correct, in the morning she patronized the things of the first class and didn't have time to eat breakfast, and then she became dizzy due to illness.Now when he reminded her, Zhou Qingyan suddenly felt that her empty stomach began to lose her temper again, and she secreted gastric acid on her own.After opening the lid, the aroma of the porridge permeates the entire infusion room. The bottom of the porridge is distinct but not mushy, and the preserved egg is chewed in the mouth to add a proper taste.

Zhou Qingyan took the porridge and held it in his hands and smiled at Zhou Weiyue: "Thank you."

For a moment, the only sound left in the entire infusion room was the roar of the mechanical operation of the air conditioner, and the repeated calls of the pharmacy not far away.After Zhou Weiyue looked at the phone for a while, she glanced sideways at Zhou Qingyan, who was devouring the porridge, and laughed "chih".

"Huh?" Zhou Qingyan listened to Zhou Weiyue's vague laughter, looked sideways unconsciously, and tilted her head in doubt.

"Suddenly thought of the time of the high school entrance examination." Zhou Weiyue casually rested her elbows on her knees and supported her cheeks with the palms of her hands, "I was very ill that time and almost burned out my brain, and it was you who called the ambulance. "

"Stayed in the courtyard with me for one night."

Zhou Qingyan put down the porridge box, turned her head to stare at Zhou Weiyue who was still smiling at the corner of her eyes, and bent her eyes at him silently and amusingly.

He was a little surprised that those small fragments of life that were precious to him and perhaps insignificant to others had already been moved from the tip of his heart to the box of memories and locked away by him like a squirrel hiding pine nuts from autumn to winter Treasure, I am reluctant to open it, let alone reveal my sorrows to others.Rather than remembering the past, it is better to create new memories. Zhou Qingyan, who had just regrouped and decided to face up to his own heart, told himself so. He also took it for granted that these hypocritical things had no meaning to occupy Zhou Weiyue's body and mind.

But the fact is that Zhou Weiyue remembers these insignificant things, even the details, as clearly as herself.

Zhou Weiyue's study has never been better than Zhou Qingyan's. In the year of the senior high school entrance examination, in order to go to the same high school as Zhou Qingyan, Zhou Weiyue did her best, studying in the dark, irregular meals and upside down day and night, soon Then he caught a cold in Ling Han.Due to his righteous refusal of anyone's harassment, the servants at home have no way to go up and check. Even today, Zhou Qingyan still feels scared. If he hadn't made creme brulee on a whim that day and wanted Zhou Weiyue to taste it, what if He didn't open the door of Zhou Weiyue's room that day, and he wouldn't know that Zhou Weiyue had already lost consciousness at that time, lying on the desk and stacks of scattered materials.

Zhou Weiyue retrieved his brain, but was scolded by Zhou Qingyan so much that he wished his eyes would go dark and pass out.

He clearly remembered that day when he opened his eyes from the hospital bed, his left hand was already numb after being infused overnight, but it was still warm.Looking down, she found that Zhou Qingyan had been holding his hand weakly all night, without changing his posture, just lying on his head like this, so that Zhou Weiyue could barely see the hair twirling on the top of his head.

What Zhou Qingyan didn't know was that when he was sleepy and sleeping, the fingertips rubbing his palm were illusory and nothingness, but they were real after all.