jump for joy

When Song Han got home, it was already dark, and when he turned on the light, there were still the potato chips and chocolates that Pei Chuan had bought last time, which he hadn't eaten last time, on the coffee table, and there were Ovaltine's dog food and a small bowl of water next to the bathroom

Putting down the bag, I went into the bedroom and did two sets of high-frequency questions. The accuracy rate was very high. Except for one answer that was wrong, it was basically a perfect paper. After washing up, I listened to the high-frequency explanation in English. History notes always feel flattered, and fell asleep after a while

After putting on the hand cream, Pei Chuan's mother pulled back the quilt, "Old Pei, let me tell you something." Pei Chuan's father listened with a serious tone and put down the phone

"You know, I used to really want to hug my grandson, the kind I really wanted, but now I don't have that desire anymore. Today I saw the way Chuan'er looked at Song Han, and I seemed to see Chen'er looking at Mu Jun, No matter how long it goes back, when you look at me, you are very affectionate and gentle.”

When Pei Chuan's mother said this, she seemed to be taken back to the time when she and Pei Chuan's father dated decades ago, but today she felt particularly touched

"I think even if Chuan'er is really dating Song Han, I don't think it's a big deal, at least the child likes it." Pei Chuan's father also thought it was reasonable, and just as he was about to nod, he heard his daughter-in-law say that anyway, he can hold a grandson, no loss

"... "

Because Pei Chuan wanted to learn the piano before, even the villa installed soundproof panels during the renovation. Pei Chuan was lying on the bed tossing and turning, covering his head with the quilt and then lifting the quilt after a while. It's what Dr. Wei said on the way home

"This situation is called PTSD in medical terms. In short, it is a psychological disorder caused by stress trauma. If it is mild, it needs to be adjusted by the patient's own psychology. If it is serious, you need to see a psychiatrist..."

Pei Chuan reached for the cell phone next to his pillow and searched Baidu, thinking that Song Han also suffered from this disease in a car accident at a certain stage, and he never dared to cross the road

Pei Chuan looked at the explanation of the entry on Baidu, and thought about it a few days ago. Song Han crossed the road and clutched the dog leash nervously. caught

When it was time to go to school, Song Han glanced at his phone, and the temperature showed that the temperature had dropped significantly. Song Han took out a cotton jacket from the closet, which was loose but not bulky

When he sat down, he could hear Pei Chuan next to him sneezing and slurring his words, "What's wrong with you?" Pei Chuan wiped his nose, his head was a little heavy and he couldn't lift his head, so he laid down on the table Said he had a cold

During the first class, Pei Chuan put down his pen, hummed in a low voice, and his face turned red. Song Han saw that something was wrong, so he dragged Pei Chuan to the office to ask for leave when class was over. Wu Hao also asked Asked what's wrong with Brother Chuan, Song Han just answered briefly, "I have a cold"

Song Han, who asked for leave, looked at Pei Chuan who was dizzy next to him, and took Pei Chuan to ask for leave. He didn't take his coat yet, "You stand here, I'll get my coat, and wait for me to come back." Pei Chuan's head sank more and more. , the frequency of nodding is much slower

Wu Hao saw that Song Han came back to get his coat, and still persisted in asking what was wrong with Pei Chuan. Song Han said that he had a fever and left with Pei Chuan's coat. Pei Chuan at the office door shook

Song Han strode over. Pei Chuan's chin was resting on Song Han's shoulder, which felt uncomfortable. Maybe it was because Song Han was too thin. Pei Chuan frowned, and let Song Han help him get dressed, squatting down to pull down the clothes chain

Song Han didn't dare to run quickly. Fortunately, the school gate often parked cars. After registering the number, he helped Pei Chuan into the car, "Master, the city hospital, please hurry up and thank you." Song Han looked at the man lying on his shoulders, his face flushed red

Song Han kept picking at the phone in his pocket, and suddenly thought why he was so anxious and nervous. To be precise, he had never been so nervous in 17 years. It seemed that it was all because of the person lying on his shoulder. when did you bring all your emotions

After hanging up in the emergency room and paying the money, the doctor looked at it, and Song Han's tone was a little anxious, "Doctor, will the injection get better soon?" The doctor nodded

Song Han was sitting next to him. On the way to pay, he bought some chocolate and water. He was afraid that Pei Chuan's mouth would be bitter after an injection. Fortunately, there were only two bottles

Song Han turned to look at Pei Chuan, who was shaking his head slightly, as if he couldn't hear what he was saying, just as Song Han was about to get up, he saw the man's hand holding Song Han's hand, shaking his head vigorously and said, "No, no, no, no, no injections. "

Song Han had an expression on how you'll get better if you don't get an injection. When the nurse was disinfecting beside him, he could see Pei Chuan's expression of fear, so Song Han had no choice but to put his hands on Pei Chuan's eyes

The dizzy Pei Chuan is somewhat conscious. Don't look at Song Han, who is cold in his bones and looks cold. He slapped himself on the face when he took a taxi just now and told himself not to sleep. Now he covers his eyes with warm palms. It was hot, so Pei Chuan grabbed it tightly with the other hand

On the way, Pei Chuan felt bitter. Song Han broke a piece of chocolate and held up some water for him to drink, "I'll eat it later, be diligent and thrifty." He looked at Pei Chuan whose expression had gradually returned to normal.

"I catch a cold as soon as winter comes and I can't help it"

What Song Han actually wanted to ask was not this, "Are you afraid of injections?"

Pei Chuan thought about it for a while and was terrified when he saw the nurse holding the bottle and the needle. "When I was young, I also got the injection because of the change of seasons. That was an intern nurse. After a few injections, I didn't get it right, so I pulled the needle back and forth and then injected it again and again. Had it several times”

As he spoke, he did not forget to lift the hand that hadn't been injected, "The intern nurse was sweating a little, and her hand was shaking until the end. Later, an experienced nurse came and pierced it right away, but the hand was It's already purple, and it scared my mother too much."

It was almost noon after the two of them got their injections. Song Han thought that the sick man next to him would not be able to go to class, and besides, he was still a little sleepy after the injections, so he simply couldn't follow him.

The two of them bought some light meals and took them to Pei Chuan's dormitory. Song Han saw that this person's appetite was okay, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but he was still a little worried

After eating, Song Han briefly tidied up for a while, and when he looked back, he saw that Pei Chuan had lifted the quilt and changed into pajamas and got in. Due to his illness, his sleeping appearance looked a lot better. Song Han ran to his dormitory and took a bag. Set the test paper and ran back in a hurry

Looking at Pei Chuan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Song Han didn't know what he was busy with when he sat down.

Song Han felt his heartbeat. It was different from the anxiety just now. It was the same as the heartbeat when Pei Chuan slept together during the National Day days. He seemed to like the person on the bed now.