strayed into the world

An hour... two hours passed...

The dark sky outside the window has begun to turn white.Quan Ce stretched his waist comfortably, and finally solved it in one night.

With one elbow, he was dragged by a heavy object.Only then did I remember that the child was still beside me and I could feel his warm body temperature through the cloth, which was reassuring.He lowered his voice and called out,

"Qingche."

"..."

There was no response, Quan Ce moved his body, looked at the giant pet nestled into a ball, only the chestnut head was crookedly exposed, the magazine was still held in his hand, his eyes were closed and his breathing evenly proved that this person had passed away. Signs of deep sleep... huh... I knew it would be like this.Fortunately, my coat was thick enough and big enough to cover his thin body.

Quan Ce picked up the cigarette and went to the window sill to light it. While smoking, he admired the sleeping face of the child with great interest.He always sleeps like a baby.The bent knees almost reached his chest.Those hands were mostly shrunk in front of his chest unless he was domineering and asked him to hold him.People who feel insecure even in their sleep don't know how they live when they're awake with fear chasing them.And this fears you, wonder how much he occupies?

Found him to be always honest and reliable.It is particularly clear in him that he keeps his word.He said that if he didn't leave, he would really stay.He said he would be very quiet here, and he really fell asleep peacefully... What a reassuring good boy.But, who will reassure him?

At this moment, the curled up figure seemed to have moved. He moved his body to change his position... It can be seen that he didn't sleep very well.I usually see him sleeping motionless and buried in the quilt like a porcelain doll... Quan Ce looked at the man who was about to turn over, and his original appreciation stopped for an instant, not good!He might turn around like this...

"Plop!" With a sound... Quan Ce's premonition came true.The man fell off the sofa completely.Worried for a while, he got up and walked towards the sofa.

The person who was awakened by the collision was stunned for a long time before realizing that he was already on the floor, and then he felt pain all over his body. He awkwardly got up and looked like he was still asleep, rubbing his forehead that was a little bit painful from the bump and pouted. Mouth complaining about his ugliness.Then I heard a familiar voice above my head, concern exposed,

"It's alright."

His still-awake brain couldn't think about how to respond to his concern at this time, so he could only nod instinctively, his twisted brows had already exposed his annoyance and grievance in advance, "...pain."

"Let me take a look." Quan Ce knelt down and took away the hand, lifted the layer of bangs to check the place he said was painful. ...Fortunately, there is no broken skin, just a little red.Gently rubbing, with just enough strength, asked him,

"Is it better?"

"En." Nodding.

Quan Ce scolded him softly, "You are so stupid! Turn over and turn in one direction. The sofa is so wide that it won't fall down."

The pouting mouth can hang an oil lamp.A small complaint reveals a soft tenderness, "I can't control..."

"Yes, you can't control it." The tone was completely spoiled.He picked him up, patted his wrinkled trousers, smoothed his somewhat messy soft hair, took that cold hand,

"Go back to bed and sleep. It's big enough for you to roll and roll."

"What about you?"

"Of course I sleep with you. Stupid."

"Then when will you wake up..."

"Wake up naturally." After tossing all night, I would feel sorry for myself if I didn't sleep and wake up naturally.What's more, he also experienced physical torture... Thinking of this, Quan Ce couldn't help laughing.

"Then, I must wake up before you." Qing Che followed him, was led out of the study by him, and walked to the bedroom. up and down...

"That's unlikely."...

……

Just like that, Qing Che got his wish and fell asleep with Quan Ce, but it was the next morning.

***

Counting from that day.There are four more days.In four days he had to finish the scarf.

So he decided that no matter what, whether he didn't eat or sleep, he must finish it.Because, as Quan Ce said, he doesn't have a scarf.It's that simple.

Xu Chi would come to check him every few days.Stretching out his arm for him to take his blood pressure seemed to be something that had to be done for a while.Others were afraid of high blood pressure when taking blood pressure, but Xu Chi said he was afraid of low blood pressure.I don't know if my hypoglycemia will affect my blood pressure... think about it... no.

Looking at the display on the instrument, Xu Chi frowned,

"Why is blood pressure so low? It was normal last time."

"I don't know, maybe it's too cold, Xu Chi." Smiling at him, Qing Che put down his sleeves.

Of course it is impossible to listen to his random explanation.Xu Chi asked, "Have you experienced dizziness recently?"

"No." Shaking his head.

Xu Chi looked at the person in front of him. He had a reason for asking. Although hypoglycemia would not affect blood pressure too much, low blood pressure is not good either.What's more, his complexion really doesn't look good.

"Did you put glucose in the milk in the morning? Also, do you take the medicine prescribed for you every day?"

"...Well... yes." After a pause, he nodded.Qing Che didn't dare to say that she hadn't had breakfast for a few days.The same is true for medicine, I take it once when I think of it, and forget it completely more often.I was busy wearing a scarf until very late at night, and when I woke up, it was already noon.In addition, I lied to Xu Chi... Even shaking his head slightly just now made him feel dizzy...

"Really?" Not quite convinced by his quick answer.As if it was already ready.Xu Chi trusted his eyes and the numbers displayed on the instrument.Seriously warned him, "If you let me know that you are not obedient, I will give you insulin every day. You know that injections are very painful."

When he heard that an injection was about to be given, Qing Che panicked, waving his hands and shaking his head, dancing and panicking, "No! Don't! I don't want an injection! Xu Chi, I'll be obedient. Don't let me get an injection! I'm most afraid of injections !” He was terribly afraid when he thought of getting an injection, since he was a child, he had had enough injections, and every time it was a painful experience for him.Every time I speak softly to the nurse aunt, although she will gently agree.But he will not show mercy at all.I screamed in pain.When Xu Chi said he was going to give him an injection, he immediately became terrified.

Quan Ce, who heard the voice coming in, heard him yelling in the corridor. The shy and introverted person suddenly became hysterical and his curiosity overflowed.

"Did something happen? I heard voices from far away."

"Quan Ce...Xu Chi said he would give me an injection..." Ever since seeing Quan Ce, Qing Che had leaned forward and grabbed his arm as if seeing a lifesaver.Both pairs of eyes are watery, as if they are about to receive an injection.

Quan Ce was at a loss, "Injection?" He didn't understand what the injection he was talking about, and looked at Xu Chi in a blink of an eye. "What injection, what is he talking about, Xu Chi?"

Xu Chi didn't bother to care about these things, and it just so happened that Quan Ce came, and he was about to tell him how much this guy's situation worried him.The corner of the mouth curled, and the brows were tightly frowned, "I just want to tell you this question."

Seeing Xu Chi's seriousness, the things he had to tell him were not simple.About this guy?Now he was pulling himself like a koala, and sat down on the sofa, those paws still refused to let go.Allowing him to be so unrestrained, Quan Ce just wanted to know what Xu Chi was going to tell him,

"what is the problem."