Rational derailment

The elevator kept going up, and Miller was completely lost, and turned around in the elevator in a panic. All he could think of was Wu Si's last fall, damn it, stop, stop!

He beat the elevator indiscriminately, and the elevator stopped suddenly. When the door opened, Miller saw that he hit the button on the next few floors casually, and he was really flustered. Methods!

After rushing out of the elevator, the elevator closed again and went up. The elevator on the other side was still on the [-]th floor, and it would take a long time to get down. Without thinking about it, Miller ran towards the stairs.

When he returned to the underground garage out of breath, the reporters were still gathered together.Miller pushed aside the reporters and drilled in. Some reporters saw him and moved out of the way, and some reporters handed the microphones in front of him, chattering, and the flashes kept blinking.

Wu Si was laid flat on the ground, with a leather bag that looked expensive under his head, his face was bloodless, and he looked like he hadn't woken up yet.Miller knelt down to pick him up, and was immediately surrounded by reporters.

"Do you think now is the time to do this kind of thing?!" Miller, who has always been polite to reporters, was angry for the first time, and the sudden burst of momentum made the reporters instinctively take a few steps back to make way , watched as Miller walked into the elevator without mentioning DQ and the city password.

When the elevator door closed and the reporter was shut out, Miller's stern face was immediately filled with worry. He looked at the much lighter person in his arms and couldn't believe it.

Before arriving at the room, Wu Si woke up once. Before he noticed that Miller was hugging him, he heard Miller's gentle voice saying, "It will be fine in a while. After you take a rest, close your eyes and fall asleep again."

Next to DQ's room, Miller also opened a room. In order to facilitate better communication between the two, DQ's room is obviously not suitable.Putting Wu Si on his own bed, Miller covered him with a quilt, and when he was about to call the family doctor, Wu Si grabbed his wrist.

"No need to find a doctor, I'm just too tired, I'm sorry, I made a fool of myself." Although he was still exhausted, Wu Si's eyes were clear.

"Don't think about the media, are you sure you don't need a doctor's examination? You are too thin." Sitting down on the bed next to Wu Si, Miller held Wu Si's hand backwards and asked seriously.

"Too many things have happened recently, I'm tired, just take a rest." Nodding, Wu Si rubbed his head on Miller's arm and closed his eyes, "It would be even better if you could accompany me for a while .”

After saying this, Wu Si took his hand from Miller's and put the phone on the cabinet. The meaning was obvious. He didn't want him to call, he didn't want him to leave, and he didn't want him to do other things. Spend some time with yourself.

Miller didn't refuse, instead he also lay down on the bed, stretched his arms around Wu Si, and let him lie on the most comfortable seat on his shoulders.

It didn't take long for Wu Si's breathing to be stretched, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at Wu Si who was sleeping soundly close at hand, Miller had a deeper understanding of the reason why Zema came to him to say those words. Anyone with a heart would not fail to notice how bad Wu Si's condition is.His complexion was terrible, his weight dropped suddenly, and his physical strength was constantly overdrawn, as if he would fall down at any time, but he held on tenaciously every time, like a tumbler.

This time I will fall down in public, I must really be unable to hold on.

Those who are calmer after being hit, actually have a more serious impact on their body and mind, while those who vented their emotions are relieved.

Wu Si is not a person who doesn't understand the seriousness. On the contrary, it is precisely because he is too sensible and sensitive, so when he returned home from Rio urgently, he could not have lost his temper, but it was really urgent that he had to rush back.What about myself at that time?Thinking that he was throwing a temper tantrum, he also responded indifferently, so that he didn't even have the desire to talk to himself.

Then there was the bad news of grandpa's death, but before he had time to buffer it, he rushed over to rescue him in a hurry.

In the end, because of his words, I yelled out the truth under heavy pressure. Well, it would be fine if it was the truth. Miller hoped that because of this sentence, the distance between the two of them was deliberately widened. Appeared when he needed him most, hid away, and finally asked others to remind him of his situation.

This made him faint right in front of him, what if there was no one around?He will definitely not let anyone know that he secretly endured and continued to work desperately.

He's the one who wants to wear himself out to escape the pain.

When he needed it the most, but he couldn't give him anything, Miller couldn't help kissing Wu Si's eyes lightly, squeezing him tighter.

After receiving the news, Zema, who had delivered the food, saw this scene when he walked into the room. Miller was lying on his side in a strange posture, in a miserable state of cramps all over his body, and Wu Si was in his arms. He fell asleep comfortably, with his entire face buried in Miller's chest, and he was not afraid of suffocation.

Hearing the sound, Wu Si moved uncomfortably, and Miller quickly adjusted his posture so that Zema could see his whole face.

"Put it on the table, I'll wake him up later, thank you." Miller pressed his paralyzed shoulder painfully.

It's one thing to know, but another thing to actually see it. Zema admitted that at that moment just now, his eyes widened a little, and his jaw almost fell off. He really couldn't accept it. A picture of Miller and Wu Si hugging each other.

"Okay, then I won't bother you." Putting the food on the table, Zema didn't stop, picked up another bag of food, "I'm going to deliver food to the freak next door."

"Tell DQ, I'll go find him later."

After making an OK gesture, Zema softly closed the door and left the room.

Wu Si was woken up by Miller's gentle shaking. He opened his eyes for a full minute before realizing what happened. He actually fell asleep!Originally, I just wanted to coax Miller not to call the doctor, and I was going to close my eyes and pretend that I was fine for a while, but I didn't expect to fall asleep like this after smelling the familiar smell!

Pushing himself up abruptly, the first thing Wu Si did was to nervously lift the quilt, and he was relieved when he saw himself in neat pajamas.

But obviously his action made Miller very upset, "Why, are you still worried that I will attack you while you are asleep?"

He didn't answer, but Wu Si said in his heart, yes, I'm worried, I'm so worried.

Without continuing the topic, Miller sat down beside him with a bowl of thick soup, blew it cold with a spoon, and handed it to Wu Si's mouth, "Eat something before going to sleep."

The strong smell made Wu Si queasy, but seeing Miller's worried face, he held back, "I'll do it myself."

Miller held the spoon stubbornly without moving, and his eyes were firm.

"Aren't you going to find DQ?" Wu Si wanted to take the soup bowl from Miller's hand, "I'll just eat it myself."

"Wait until you finish eating." Miller moved his hand, and Miller didn't let Wu Si get the bowl, and stubbornly handed the spoon to his mouth again, "This is the first time I'm feeding someone."

The implication is, give me some face.

In desperation, Wu Si could only open his mouth, and let the spoonful of soup with a rich and meaty aroma be sent into his mouth, trying to swallow it with force, but failed.Wu Si had to push Miller away, ran to the bathroom, lay down on the toilet, and vomited it all up.

After vomiting what was left in his stomach and retching several times, Wu Si finally recovered, but without turning his head, he knew that Miller must have seen all this.

Really, it sucks.