Cloudy but no rain

There are many ways to dispel thoughts, in short, don't let yourself be quiet.

Ji Zhifei immediately turned off the phone and lay down on the bed, the phone felt a little hot from being pressed against his chest.

He drank a little wine, and his mind was not clear, as if he had been stuffed with a ball of cotton, and his head absorbed oxygen through the gaps in the remaining cotton wool.

If he didn't drink, he wouldn't choose to chat with netizens to talk about his bad things, let alone meet someone like the other party.

Who is the other party, Ji Zhifei will not be unaware.

Even if he drank too much, he still clearly remembered what clothes Su Fengmian was wearing when he reunited with Su Fengmian some time ago.

And on the homepage of this netizen named "Today's Free", on the same date, the same photo of clothes appeared.

He didn't show his face, and the words were "It's lucky to bring the students home and have a car accident".

Ji Zhifei knew what was going on at a glance.

It turned out that Su Fengmian had no children, and that tingly girl named Su Luoqi was his student, which meant that Su Fengmian was his teacher.Su Fengmian is not a doctor now, and Ji Zhifei doesn't know why.

What is more important than this is not Su Fengmian's occupation or what happened recently, but that this "free today" is Su Fengmian.

This frightened Ji Zhifei who was slightly drunk.

Afraid of exposing himself, he ended the conversation with Su Fengmian like a sinner fleeing.

Even before that, he was very happy to have someone who was willing to listen to him talking to himself. In this kind of software, it is not easy to have such a person.

He also hit him in the middle of the night.

......

But the other party is Su Fengmian.

Ji Zhifei's cheeks were blushing, and they were still hot to the touch, smelling like alcohol.

He drank less. This less does not mean that he drank less wine in his stomach, but that he drank less often.

But every time you drink, to exaggerate, a whole bottle is a must.He couldn't help himself to practice "Operation CD".

The capacity for alcohol is not very good, nor is it bad.After drinking a bottle, there will be double images when looking at things, which makes Ji Zhifei gradually become irritable, and the lamp hanging from the ceiling dangles in his eyes, but he can't see the light.

He sighed a long time, breathed the breath of wine into the air, warmed the molecules in the swimming air, and made them drunk by the way.

To continue to pretend to be stupid and not know Su Fengmian, or to confess who he is.

Ji Zhifei couldn't figure it out, as if his brain circuit was blocked, and he couldn't make a turn all at once. He blamed it on the effect of alcohol.

After lying down for a long time, he still decided to change the broken light bulb in the bedroom.The room was too dark, which was not conducive to his thinking, and his thoughts tended to go in a bad direction.

Before changing the light bulb, he soaked some honey water, drank it, and sobered up.In fact, the honey water had little effect, and his heartbeat was still faster than usual.

Then an A-frame ladder was brought from the storage room, and a new light bulb was found.His house doesn't have a lot of things, but it has a lot of light bulbs, because Ji Zhifei doesn't want and doesn't need to ask someone outside to fix the lights for him, and the lights in his house are always broken.

Ji Zhifei held on to the A-shaped ladder, shook his head to make sure he was awake, stepped on it, reached the top, carefully unscrewed the old light bulb with a broken filament, and threw it down lightly. The old light bulb fell into the soft bed.

Ji Zhifei screwed in the new light bulb again, and it got stuck, and the light suddenly turned on, but Ji Zhifei forgot to check whether the switch was kept off before that—so the light bulb that was only a slap away from his eyes was Zla It was about to blind him when it lit up, and a few spots of light flashed into his eyes, and he instinctively leaned back.

Tragedy always happened so suddenly. Ji Zhifei fell on the bed. Although he had undergone daily physical training as a doctor, his bones were not too weak, so he wouldn't suffer from a fall.

But he was 40 years old after all, and his waist was still too hard. When he fell on the bed, his waist hit the hard light bulb on the bed, and the soreness penetrated into his flesh like an electric current.

"Hiss..." Ji Zhifei's alcohol was completely gone, and he wailed a few times, rubbed his back, sat up slowly, rubbed and then rubbed, and sighed, "Drinking is bad."

He rubbed it for a while, but the soreness did not go away, but the more he rubbed it, the more sour he became.

It feels... like a bruise from hitting that broken light bulb.

Ji Zhifei had no choice but to take the phone, sit cross-legged by the bed, and send a WeChat message to a colleague in the orthopedics department: Are you on duty tomorrow?Are you in the hospital?

The colleague replied immediately: I am not on duty, I am on the night shift now.But I'm going back to the hospital tomorrow.

Ji Zhifei felt relieved and said: Help me remove the bruise tomorrow.It was too painful, and I was afraid that after a few days of surgery, I would not be able to stand up because of my back pain.

The colleague agreed to him, so he exited the chat interface and glanced at the time. It was two o'clock, and he was now staying up late.

When staying up late, Ji Zhifei is often a contradictory body, knowing that it is time to sleep, but unable to fall asleep.Whenever he feels a little sleepy, he will stick a pillow and never miss any chance to sleep.

As he got older, he slept less and less, so he cherished the sleep time all the more. In addition to the day off tomorrow, he originally planned to sleep forever.

However, everything backfired, which made him even more unable to sleep.

After thinking about it for a while, he still clicked into the software, lay down slowly, and temporarily put the old light bulb on the bed on the bedside table.

A person's personal homepage on social software often cannot explain a person's personality, and Su Fengmian's is the same. Ji Zhifei didn't plan to find love and hatred about Su Fengmian from his photos and updates, although he read them one by one.

He found out the thousands of news feeds in the past three years.

Ji Zhifei didn't fall asleep after turning the pages to the end, but his eyes were almost closed.

Often when people are attacked by light sleepiness, they always develop a tenacious resistance, which makes Ji Zhifei's eyes always open a crack.

He double-clicked the top of the phone screen and clicked into Su Fengmian's follower list.

He didn't know why he was, but he was determined to turn Su Fengmian's social accounts upside down.

It's not necessarily a good thing to peek at the object of one's attention.

Ye Fuyi's bedroom on the second floor is very spacious. Su Fengmian was alone under the quilt and forgot to turn on the heating. After thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to waste the whole room's heating alone.

But it was cold at night, so he had no choice but to double-fold the quilt, which doubled in thickness, and covered him like a brick.

Su Fengmian also seemed to be crushed by a brick.

He swipe the screen lightly, and Ye Fu Yi's personal attention has increased a lot during this time.

Su Fengmian knew that he was like a cat peeking at its master eating.He couldn't help himself flipping through the news of every follower Ye Fu Yi added.

Some people can even be said to be the type that Su Fengmian hates very much, and they can be seen almost on popular homepages.

But didn't you ever do that too?

Not to mention the past, it has only been three years since he registered this account. In the first year, he just arrived in this city and started playing this software. on top.

He tried to fill up the lack of emotion by chatting and drinking, but later found that the more he filled, the more he lacked, and he gradually gave up the habit of meeting people to chat and drink every now and then.It turned into looking for a regular bedmate to solve the rigid physical needs, and now, I fell in love with a person who didn't know the truth at all.

He has no sense of trust between lovers to Ye Fu Yi, if he has, it is obtained through the previous times.This sense of trust is as fragile as potato chips.

After being together, they are oxidized potato chips, not even fragile.

The more Su Fengmian watched, the more he couldn't fall asleep. He wanted to call Ye Fu Yi, but he was worried that he had already fallen asleep.

He put the warm mobile phone on the empty pillow lying on his right side, and just got into the quilt when he suddenly received a phone call that made his scalp numb.

It wasn't Ye Fuyi, but Su Luoqi, he was a little disappointed.

But soon he put away his disappointment, and turned to look at the call reminder in doubt——it's late at night, why is Su Luoqi calling here when he doesn't sleep?

Su Fengmian picked it up immediately.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard Su Luoqi crying and complaining: "Teacher Su..."

"What's the matter?" Su Fengmian asked nervously, reflexively lifted the quilt, got out of bed and looked for clothes to wear, "What happened?"

"I, I hurt my ankle." Su Luoqi cried and said, "I feel like I can't walk..."

Su Fengmian couldn't sleep at all this time, and he couldn't sleep this night either. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a while, and pinched the space between his brows.

He was very worried about Su Luoqi's situation, and was also very tired.

After Su Luoqi finished crying about his injuries, he asked, "Where are you? Dorm?"

"Well. I'm in the dormitory... I got off the top bunk to go to the bathroom, slipped and fell, and sprained my ankle. I can't walk now..."

"You wait, I'm going back to school now." Su Fengmian comforted a few more words, hung up the phone, and drove to Qingshu High School.

Qingshu High School is a bit far from Ye Fuyi's home, but fortunately it is late at night, there are no cars, only some trucks the size of houses are driving in the slow lane.

He stepped on the accelerator all the way to high school, and met Su Luoqi who was crying in the cold wind downstairs in the dormitory. Fortunately, she had a roommate by her side, otherwise she probably wouldn't be able to get down the stairs, and Su Fengmian couldn't get up. Going to the girls' dormitory, I can only be in a hurry.

At this time, Su Fengmian admired and envied the relationship between these children, probably no matter whether it was windy or rainy, late at night or dawn, there would be someone to accompany them.

Su Fengmian is forty years old, but he doesn't have a decent friend or lover around him.

He didn't know what Huang Liang dream Ye Fu Yi was doing at the moment.

"Are you so wronged?" Su Fengmian coaxed her, and helped Su Luoqi walk with another female classmate. Su Luoqi wiped away his tears and nodded as if smashing garlic.

Her left foot was very swollen, and her feet hurt when she wore shoes, so she had to take off her shoes, and a female classmate picked them up for her.

They walked on the road in silence against the night wind that whizzed past and rolled up the sand grains. When they left the dormitory door, Su Fengmian helped Su Luoqi sit in the back seat, bid farewell to the female classmate, and sent Su Luoqi home.

Go back to your own home.

"Teacher... I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold back and troubled you in the middle of the night. The school doctor told me to find my parents... I can only find you." Su Luoqi carefully huddled in the back seat of the car In a small space, the redness and swelling on her feet were very aggressive, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

"It's okay, I can't sleep anyway. You didn't know about my insomnia on the first day." Su Fengmian replied absently. He was thinking about how to conduct tomorrow's class. He probably wouldn't be able to last the two classes of biology tomorrow morning.

"I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow morning to see your feet, and then you have to go back to school." Su Fengmian instructed.

Su Luoqi was not happy anymore, with a coquettish tone: "Teacher, I want to live with you for a few days. The school is not convenient for taking a shower. There is no shower and all use bucket water. My feet are like this..."

Su Fengmian didn't even finish listening, and agreed without hesitation: "Understood, I will move back to accompany you."