【Forget Envy】The end of friendship

There is no dislike for him in action.

Thinking of himself who was stuck in Lan Wangji's chest when he checked the wound just now, he pointed to the back of his head in a strange way and said, "Lan Zhan, it still hurts here."

"I'm going to call the doctor."

"Don't, don't." Wei Wuxian hurriedly stopped, "It doesn't hurt so much, really."

Induction failed.

I can't wait to slap myself faintly, my mind is full of messy thoughts.

Lan Wangji thought he was afraid of seeing a doctor, so he sighed helplessly, held up a hand wrapped in gauze, pulled it towards his lower back, and finally pressed it on his waist to support him, supporting Wei Wuxian's head with both hands, Gently press your forehead against your chest, and walk your cold hands around your neck.

The more intimate gesture than at the beginning made Wei Wuxian froze and didn't dare to move, and put a hand on his lower back vacantly.

"Dizzy?" Lan Wangji asked.

no answer.

"Wei Ying?"

"Huh? What?"

"Dizzy or not?"

Dizzy, Wei Wuxian is very dizzy now, especially when he is in Lan Wangji's arms.

"Let...let me lean on for a while, Lan Zhan."

The other party almost didn't think about it, and said, "Okay."

Lan Wangji lifted the quilt behind him and put it on him, his hands had no place to rest for a moment, he hesitated for a minute or two and finally placed them on Wei Wuxian's shoulders.The body temperature wrapped under the quilt is very high, warm like a small stove.

Wei WuXian's other hand seemed to be climbing up his lower back, and Lan WangJi was forced to get closer to the hospital bed. The postures of the two of them were extremely ambiguous, and at the same time they were comforting themselves that "it's just dizziness".

Until the end of the visiting time at the hospital, I didn't see Jiang Cheng who was rumored to be shopping for food.Jiang Yanli later came in to pour a glass of water and then hurried out, saying that he was going to ask the doctor about the situation.

Wei WuXian stared at Lan WangJi and finished calling the driver before he felt relieved. He slowly moved out of the bed, his joints creaking. He leaned on the edge of the bed and walked to the window to stand there for a while before he saw a familiar figure. After leaving the hospital, his eyes followed him all the way until he got into a white car.

The hand resting on the glass window gradually became cold through the gauze, and it was not until it hurt from the cold that he realized that the car was no longer in sight.

He limped to the nurse's station, pointed to his hospital gown and asked, "Sister Nurse, what do you usually do with the patient's clothes?"

"How many beds?"

"Bed 21." Wei Wuxian reported the number as a matter of course, but his mind exploded immediately.

21 beds.

The 21st!The number plate is still in the trouser pocket of the school uniform.

"The 21st bed has been handed over to the family members." Seeing him puzzled, the nurse added, "The one that will send you in."

Wei Wuxian hurriedly confirmed with gestures: "So tall? The one who looks like a good student in a gentle manner, with a deadpan expression and a cold face, who doesn't talk much?"

"It's so high." The nurse was startled by his speaking speed, and also gestured, "But when I gave him clothes, he didn't look cold, but he was quite angry. He talked a lot and asked a lot of questions."

"For example?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"For example, what to eat, how to take care of it, and the visiting hours of the hospital, oh yes, he is a serious person. I told him the approximate time, but he asked me for the exact time." It's okay to fight, otherwise you can see how anxious the family is."

Wei Wuxian naturally said "yes", "Then my medical expenses will be when I am discharged from the hospital..." The ending sound was very long, and he waited for the nurse sister to answer.

The nurse looked down for a while, and continued: "It has been handed in, promise, there is a signature."

Bed 21, Wei Wuxian, 17 years old, Lan Wangji.

"Can I ask how much it is?"

"You can check it at the payment office, but you have to queue up, and you have to line up with the person paying the fee."

Keeping it in mind, the next day I dragged a gauze to the payment office of the outpatient building slowly. The hospital is a hospital full of people, waiting in a long line to pay.Wei Wuxian can't leave for too long, otherwise the nurse will definitely be named in the rounds, what if the "family" knows that he sneaked out.

I went to the consultation office to ask about the off-duty time and decided to go home first and come back in the afternoon.

By the time I got to the clinic building again, the sky was already getting dark, and it was much colder without the sun, so I didn't wear anything under the hospital gown, except for a short down jacket that reached to the waist.

Holding his ID card and medical records at the end of the line where the payment window could not be seen at a glance, he waited in line for more than half an hour. By this time, Lan Wangji should already be on his way, but Wei Wuxian didn't want to give up. Although Zhang was wrapped in gauze, his handsome face and toothless mouth coaxed the people in front to give way to him, and finally asked the amount he wanted to know within a quarter of an hour.

The combination of emergency room, treatment, and hospitalization is simply a money grab.

While thinking about how to return the medical expenses to Lan Wangji, he walked back, seeing a white car slowly approaching not far away, he quickened his pace, pretended to be walking, and stuffed the medical records into the down jacket.

I thought happily in my heart: Lan Zhan is really obedient, how safe to drive, I am simply a genius.

When Lan Wangji saw him from the side window, he thought his vision was wrong. The person who was supposed to be resting was still wearing such thin clothes in such a cold weather.

He called to stop the car, pushed open the door and took off his down jacket as he greeted him, and then took off his scarf, wrapping Wei Wuxian, who was still smiling and greeting him, so that only his eyes were exposed.

The sandalwood scent lingered in the nostrils for an instant, struggling to expose the tip of the nose, with a smile still hanging from the corner of his eyes, he took Lan Wangji's hand and stepped forward with his limping legs, gritted his teeth and tried to move as fast as possible.

He didn't want Lan Wangji to catch a cold, he would feel distressed.

Lan Wangji followed a few steps, stepped in front of him, and said, "Offended", put the down jacket and hat on for him, put his arm around his shoulders, and picked up his knees with the other.

Wei Wuxian was still wondering what he was doing wearing a hat in two steps, but the next second he was off the ground and hugged the neck of the person in front of him tightly. Surprised, he couldn't help hiding in Lan Wangji's neck, and pulled the hat tightly to block it. the whole face.

Can you hear your heartbeat so close!

Going crazy!

【Wang Xian】The End of Friendship⑩

Lan Wangji strode up to the second floor of the inpatient with the man in his arms, put him directly on the bed and covered him with a quilt.The face of the person covering his eyes with his arm has turned red like an apple, boiled shrimp.

"Wei Ying?"

Wei Wuxian wanted to put his arm down, after all, too much reaction would lead to misunderstanding, but if he put his arm down, how would he explain the burning face?

"Well, it's quite early after school today, Lan Zhan."

He blocked it with his arm and refused to look directly.

"Normal time." Lan Wangji replied.

"Hahaha yeah yeah, didn't notice, did you eat?"

Still block it with his arm.

"Wei Ying, if you don't want to see me, I can..."

"No! No." Wei Wuxian thought he was going to leave again, so he hurriedly lowered his arms and propped up his upper body to hold him back.

"You can...turn your back." Lan Wangji paused, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and continued, "But it doesn't have to be right now."

……

Not sure if Lan Wangji was really smiling, but he just knew that he couldn't take his eyes away no matter what, how lucky he was to be able to easily see the person he liked.

I really love this person so badly, it would be great if he was at home, and he could hug him unscrupulously, even as a friend.

"Lan Zhan," he called out, looking at the man with a smile on his face as he approached step by step, "I want to go home, and I want to go home right now."

For Wei Wuxian, the concept of home has always been before his parents passed away, but just now, when he saw Lan Wangji slowly approaching, he wanted to hold his hand and shake it, and coquettishly said back. Home, back to the home where they lived together for just half a year, with Lan Wangji.

Holding hands is an extravagant hope, but it is always possible to say what you think.

Seeing that Lan Wangji shook his head, just as he had guessed in his heart, he smiled even more intensely and lay back on the pillow, saying, "Got it, just be honest."

Lan Wangji walked to the iron cabinet corresponding to bed 21, took out the sweater and trousers, and put them beside the bed: "Wear more."

Wei Wuxian grabbed the sweater with his mouth open, and asked incredulously, "Really?"

"Back to the hospital before 21 o'clock."

Although he didn't understand why he agreed, he still got dressed as quickly as possible.For Wei Wuxian's tops, he generally likes to buy pullovers, which saves time by not having to button them.The one in front of me is white, with blue buttons dotted on it. It has an indescribable aloofness, and it is a must-have for people with head injuries.

He fixed his eyes on the person who was standing aside and turned his back to Do No Evil, and thought to himself: Really careful.

When he got out of bed, he saw a pair of snow boots that he had never seen before on the ground. He never liked such bulky shoes, and they didn't look good in them.Glancing suspiciously at Lan Wangji, the latter picked up one and put it on his ankle.

The size of the shoe is very good, the front and back do not push the foot, the left and right do not squeeze the foot, and it does not sway, it is simply custom-made.Wei WuXian sat on the bed, propped his hands on the window sill, swayed his feet, looked left and right, pointed at his outfit, and asked, "For me?"

"It's not a gift." Lan Wangji replied.

"Oh, how much?" Wei Wuxian asked again.

"for free."

"You don't need money, why don't you give it away?" Wei Wuxian asked suspiciously.

"Ah."

"Ok?"

"Not a gift, no money." Lan Wangji repeated.

In doubt, Lan Wangji reached out to help him get off the bed, his expression was impeccable, and he couldn't see why.

The shoes are very new, and the support inside has just been thrown into the trash can. No matter how you look at it, it has not been worn by someone, and it fits very well.

Seeing Lan Wangji pursing his lips and not looking at him, he definitely couldn't ask anything. He put on the down jacket that came with the door-to-door service, and after patting him, his clothes were still comfortable.

"Let's go."