Rebirth of Shuohe

The weather is a bit cold, the wind last night blew the leaves all over the ground, those swirling fallen leaves silently announced the arrival of autumn, pedestrians yawned and covered their necklines tightly, the mist in the morning has not dissipated, hazy hangs over the city.Monte woke up and looked out the window in a daze. Autumn is just here. I haven't seen the scenery in the fog for a long time. The outline of the houses not far away is not very clear. It makes people think that they fell asleep accidentally. evening.

The thin quilt was lying on the ground in a mess at some point, and the innocent feet were exposed to the air, feeling the cool breath of the autumn morning.

Couldn't help but sneezed, Monte was still half asleep, and then sneezed three or four times in a row, finally fully awake. "Shuohe..." before he yelled out, remembering that he was not on Shuohe's bed, but in his own room.

Shuohe, who appears and disappears every day, is really suspicious.

Sure enough, I pampered him too much. See, as soon as he got fatter, he started to jump hard, forgetting himself as the master, Meng thought dissatisfied. "Sneeze." Another sneeze echoed loudly in the room, and Monte caught a gorgeous cold on the first morning of autumn.

In another location, a person also sneezed.

Shan En never thought that after living a comfortable life, he would be knocked down by a small cold.He would never admit to kicking the quilt at night, but the fact of catching a cold is obvious, and anyone can see it.His nose was red, it was difficult to breathe, and his voice was hoarse, but he still tried hard to say something nice.

"Don't go to the doctor. A cold is not a serious illness. It's fine if you didn't take the medicine before." The hoarse voice could hardly make out what he said.

Shuohe glared at him, and blamed him: "Shan En, you can't be too willful, you have to buy medicine, I don't think it's a good idea not to take medicine, isn't your injury just right?" Shan En reluctantly After changing his clothes, he followed him to the small clinic resentfully.

Unexpectedly, the small clinic was overcrowded.Looking at the people lining up inside and out to get injections and medicines, Shan En frowned.He doesn't like waiting, and he doesn't like waiting in the crowd.Shuohe forced him to an open space, let him sit and rest by the flower bed, squeezed into the crowd and started queuing.He was young at first, and he didn't grow much taller, but he was suddenly overwhelmed by those tall people.

Shan En rushed over in a hurry to make sure that he was still in line before he settled down.He is taller than Shuo He, and he can always easily touch the top of his head.These days, he is always taken care of by this person, but he enjoys it without guilt at all when others see it as putting the cart before the horse.In the cold morning, a layer of sweat dripped from Shuo He's forehead.He couldn't see it, he put his arms around the man's neck and dragged him out, ignoring Shuo He's protest.

"Your injury is just right, and it is easy to get infected if you don't take medicine. What to do if you have a fever in the middle of the night. I have seen many people who always thought that they were in good health and would not get sick, and they didn't take medicine when they were sick, and something happened. Some even died. Well. Why do you not care about your body so much?"

"I'll buy the medicine later." Sean interrupted his nagging, "Let's go shopping, shall we?"

"Oh, good." Shuohe's neck was strangled by him, so he could only stagger along with him.

Bolanxing has a well-developed shopping system, and ordering by telephone and online is very convenient and safe. Many people are happy to enjoy the fun of shopping without leaving home.Therefore, there are not many people walking on the street.Shuohe saw that buying medicine was not going to work, so he had to worry about another thing, he wanted to buy clothes for Shan En.

Speaking of this, he had forgotten that Shan En's clothes had never been changed, because he had been lying on the bed recuperating, and Shan En was basically wearing pajamas. He could get out of bed these days, and there were only a few thick clothes.Shuohe was shorter than him, so naturally his clothes and trousers were shorter, with a section of trousers exposed.Shan En didn't care much about his clothes, he had looked sloppy before, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with the clothes at this time, but when he saw Shuo He's eyes, was there undisguised guilt?

"Whatever you want, pick it quickly." Shuo He said to Shang who was in a daze in the clothing store.

"Whatever, you decide." Shane said indifferently.

So Shuohe, who couldn't get any advice, came over with a lot of clothes for him to try.Holding the heavy clothes in his hands, Shan En walked into the fitting room expressionlessly.

Looking at the glamorous self in the mirror, Shan En was puzzled.Is that yourself?When did he forget that he should be a person struggling on the edge, he should be different from ordinary people, how could he be so reckless picking clothes in the mall, listening to the praise of the shopping guide girl, there is another person looking at Pointing at his dress, when did he actually pick out clothes in a mass market like an ordinary boy?

Shuohe came over and looked at him with a smile on his face. He talked here and there, looked around, and said with satisfaction: "Shawn, you look good in whatever you wear, buy it."

Shan En nodded to him gently. He looked at the big and white fingers, shuttling among the clothes, choosing and deliberating. His heart that had been lonely for many years was soaked by a warm current, a real warmth stand up.He secretly said to himself in his heart, this person should be cherished.

The two people in the window stood side by side with an intimate manner.The shorter boy raised his hand to trim the tall man's somewhat messy hair, and the tall man lowered his head obediently, letting him fiddle with his hair as he wanted, so that it was harmonious no matter how he looked.

Monte looked coldly at Shuohe standing with the strange man, he didn't expect to see the good deeds of that man just by going out to do some errands.Recently, that person disappeared twice in three days. In fact, he came out to date another man?Shocked, disappointed, and an inexplicable mood, he didn't understand his complicated thoughts at the moment, what he wanted to spew out, but was stuck in his heart because of his ignorance of everything.

I can't seem to fit in between those two...

"Brother, you are so handsome, can you give me your communication number." An innocent and clear female voice sounded behind him, waking up Monte who was still watching in a daze.He didn't even look at the girl, he just looked at the face of the person in the window for the last time, and he remembered those provocative green eyes deeply.

"What are you looking at? You've chosen everything. Take the things." Seeing Shan En looking outside, Shuo He also looked back, but found nothing.

Shan En couldn't help rubbing Shuo He's hair, um, it was soft, and he seemed to say to himself, "It's nothing, just an interesting passer-by." Of course he wouldn't say how much that passer-by looked at Shuo He. "Enthusiasm", the look in his eyes is murderous, is it a rival in love?The person whose emotions are so obvious and everything is written on his face is not his opponent at all.

At midnight, Monte tossed and turned in his bed, unable to sleep.As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the closeness of those two people, but when he opened his eyes, he was in a daze again.He kicked the quilt away, and the innocent white quilt slid down the edge of the bed and fell to the ground, no one paid attention.

"Cough~~" The frosty autumn night blocked his nose, his throat was itchy, and he started coughing, but Monte didn't pick up the quilt, and lay alone on the bed looking at the ceiling.It is natural to think of the bits and pieces that happened with Heshuohe, and fragments of memories flooded up. It seemed that Shuohe had never let him encounter this kind of emotion, angry, angry, worried, what did he worry about specifically? I don't understand, it is impossible to leave him as Shuohe, so what is he afraid of losing?

In the memory, suddenly a pair of green eyes became very clear, the provocation of Chi Guoguo in that green was like a sharp knife piercing his heart, he was actually looked down upon by others. In the past 19 years, which one around him is not flattering, flattering, and courteous? Who dares to look down on Monte French?The man did it, and Monte's mind was full of anger at being looked down upon at the moment and the fighting spirit to overwhelm that man and not overwhelm everyone.

For the first time in his life, this poor child wanted to become strong, so strong that everyone looked up to him, surrendered to him, and dared not act presumptuously in front of him.

Monte saw someone unexpectedly at this moment, so he jumped up from the bed, his heart was still beating, he ran to drink a large glass of water to calm himself down.The dark corridor recalled the sound of hurried footsteps, as if someone was running, but the sound hesitated when it was about to approach a door, because we heard the rhythm of the sound getting slower and lighter, and finally Just hang around in front of that door.

Shuohe kept his diary, got out of bed and opened the door.It's not that I didn't hear the sound, but I really didn't want to stop when I was writing. The person outside the door didn't know how many times he counted the floor in front of his door. He was the only one who ran over to find him in the middle of the night .

Sure enough, there were no exceptions.Monte was hesitating in front of his door whether to leave or stay. Suddenly, the door opened from the inside, and he jumped. He said nonchalantly, "Woke you up? I'm sorry, I'll leave right away."

Funny, he pulled the man in and closed the door.Only then did Shuohe have a chance to take a closer look at him.His golden curly hair was completely invisible, messy and tangled, as if he had been scratched countless times by his master, his eye sockets were sunken, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time, his pajamas were crumpled and rolled up.

Monte's nose was still red and he was having trouble breathing.He tried his best to pretend nothing happened, but his expression gave him away.His eyes flickered, but he said nothing.

Shuohe rolled his eyes inwardly, what was going on with this silly boy in the middle of the night, he was hesitating and making people panic.Shuohe lay back on the bed, and Monte followed obediently. His mind was blank, and he just followed Shuohe's movements subconsciously.

"Shuohe..." I want to ask something, I want to ask him, who is that boy?What are they related to?But I think this kind of question is ridiculous.Shuohe's quilt was very warm inside, which caused Monte to cough.In the morning, he found out that he didn't take medicine for his cold, so he wanted to wait for the illness to heal by itself, but it seemed that it got worse instead.

Watching the flush spread across Monte's face in surprise, Shuo He touched his forehead with his hands and found that the place where his fingers touched was very hot.He gave Monte a reproachful look, and because of the child's waywardness, he got up and ran to find cold medicine.

Monte's words are still stuck, and people are already a little unconscious.I only felt a hand covering my forehead, and then Shuo He's figure was far away, should I throw myself here?Monte thought, Shuohe doesn't want him anymore.

It felt like someone dropped a few pills into his mouth and drank a large glass of water.He finally fell into a deep sleep.

The author has something to say: I hate being messed with... 555

There are two or three exams next week

It's a test, but Master Lu Xun said it well

Time is like water in a sponge

I will definitely squeeze it out, this is the manuscript box gentleman, well, this week will be updated once a day,

I'll have time for more chapters next week.

☆, ambiguous