Slag

In the second half of the night, listening to Han Qiushi's tinkling and clanging until it was almost dawn, Lin saw that he couldn't sleep well, and because of the noise, he was half asleep and half awake.After waking up, he wanted to go to Han Qiushi's room to take a look, but when he thought about last night, he withdrew his hand again, made breakfast outside by himself and finished eating, and finally couldn't help taking a look when he opened a magazine and turned to the eighth page Time - nine o'clock in the morning.

Still awake?No matter how cold I am, I can't sleep until there is no movement at all.Seeing that he knocked on the door, but no one answered, he asked, "Are you awake? Get up and eat."

After half a minute, I could vaguely hear some voices coming from the room, but the voice was too low and hoarse to hear clearly.Lin Jian opened the door only to find that the person on the bed was in a daze, and the two answers seemed to be talking in sleep.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Jian asked.

Han Qiushi's quilt covered most of his face, and he could see his forehead and hair exposed. Lin Jian took a look and thought something was wrong, so he tore off his quilt, and saw Han Qiushi's flushed face and no matter how he screamed, he seemed to be unable to open his eyes. .

Lin Jian stretched out his hand to touch it, unprepared, and shrank his hand violently after being scalded by him.

"Why is it burning so badly?" Lin Jian hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed and pulled him up vigorously. Han Qiushi's whole body was on the verge of collapsing.

But even though the man was unconscious, when he turned upside down, he still hit Lin Jian's chest steadily and directly. Lin Jian didn't care about it, so he touched his face with his backhand to check the temperature, and asked him with a frown: "Can you?" Wake up? I'll take you to the hospital."

Han Qiushi moved his head, but the movement was too small. No one knew whether he was nodding or shaking his head. Lin Jian patiently lowered his head to listen, and could barely hear him say: "Uncomfortable..."

Lin Jian was a little anxious, and patted his face lightly a few times, "Wake up, how can I take you to the hospital if you don't wake up?"

After a stalemate for a long time, Han Qiushi finally seemed to wake up a little bit. He raised his hand to grab Lin Jian's hand that slapped his face, but the movement was too slow. As soon as he raised it, Lin Jian stopped and asked him, "Are you awake? Hospital?"

"No." Han Qiushi weakly spit out two words.

"Then forget about burning to death." After trying so hard to wake him up, did he say he was going to the hospital?

Han Qiushi said: "I have a cell phone...you call Dr. Liu and ask him to come..."

"Where is your phone?" Lin Jian asked while looking for it, and when he lowered his head, he saw it was on the bedside table. He picked it up and found that the lock screen wallpaper was still his own photo... Now is not the time to care about this, Lin Jian asked: " Need a password, how much?"

"Your birthday."

Lin Jian bit his lower lip uncomfortably, turned on the phone, went straight to the address book, and found the person whose name was Dr. Liu.

"Cold?" Lin Jian repeated the doctor's words in surprise.

"En." The doctor glanced at Han Qiu, said nothing, and left after a few words of advice to Lin Jian.

Han Qiushi had just finished taking the medicine and was lying on the bed with his eyes closed to rest his mind. Lin Jian knew that he was not asleep, so he woke him up as soon as the doctor left and asked him why he was cold?

Han Qiushi's eyes met Lin Jian's, and he turned his head to look out the window rather uncomfortably, and abruptly changed the subject: "The patient is going to rest."

"The patient made himself sick, and you blame me for not letting you rest?" Lin Jian said.

Han Qiushi was exposed so bluntly, he couldn't help but blush a little, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and urged: "The patient is asleep."

"This is my home." Lin Jian couldn't help laughing.

Han Qiushi said confidently, "But I'm sick."

"Who made you sick?" Lin Jian said, "Go back to your own home and get sick slowly."

Han Qiushi opened his eyes and smiled palely, "I'm at my own home, and you won't even come to see me when I'm dead."

Lin Jian's smile narrowed, his expression stiffened for a moment, he licked his back molars, turned and went out.

Han Qiushi looked at his back and called out "See Lin", but no one responded.He closed his eyes, thinking that he should be right, must be right, Lin Jian didn't think about it, right?Even if you don't think so, you can do it.After all, Lin Jian hated him so much that he was annoyed to see him even more.

He just made a self-deprecating joke, but Lin Jianting didn't want to listen to it, and he didn't even bother to echo it.

Annoying, he is really annoying, Lin Jian just annoyed him to death, wishing he would disappear immediately.

The more Han Qiushi thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he couldn't fall asleep even after tossing and turning.This is how many minutes the house has been quiet, Han Qiushi finally couldn't help it, and shouted in his hoarse voice: "See Lin——"

There was a shout, but there was no movement.

"See you, I feel bad."

Han Qiushi heard the sound of getting out of bed in the next room.

Sure enough, Lin Jian came after a while, stood at the door and asked him what's wrong, do you need to go to the hospital?

"Don't go to the hospital." Han Qiushi said, "It's enough for you to take care of me."

To say that this person is surprisingly courageous when he has a fever, usually he would never dare to say a word, but now he took the opportunity to say nothing in the correct way.

Lin Jian also gave him enough face as a "sick person", poured a glass of water over, picked out two pills and handed them to him, saying: "It's just right, it's almost time, take this."

"Why do you still want to take it? Did you prescribe the poison for me?" Han Qiushi struggled to prop up his upper body, and took the medicine and water from Lin Jian's hand.

Seeing that there was no expression on Lin Jian's face, "Well, I will look at you more for the sake of your death in my house."

His tone was flat, and there was no stinging feeling when he said this, but Han Qiushi could still hear that he was very unhappy with what he said just now, so he stared at Lin Jian without blinking while taking the medicine, and swallowed the medicine He hastily apologized: "It's really my mistake, just now I was confused and talking nonsense, don't worry about it."

"Okay, then you sleep." Lin Jian wanted to go out again.

Han Qiushi let out a "hey" and stretched his arms to grab his hand bowl. Just about to say something, he was scared back by the cold temperature of Lin Jian's hand. His expression was startled: "Why are you so cold?"

Lin Jian did not explain to him that his hands and feet were always cold in winter, so he casually said, "Because you are too hot."

"That's not true," Han Qiushi was no fool, "You are so cold, how can you be so cold?"

He seems to be resting well now. He yanked Lin Jian hard and sat on the bed without reacting. Han Qiushi lay down and grabbed Lin Jian's hand on his stomach through his clothes, "warm you, as you Take care of my return."

"No need." Lin Jian was about to withdraw his hand, but Han Qiu refused, "Sit down, I still have a lot to say to you."

"But I don't want to hear it." Lin Jian smiled helplessly at him, "Stop making trouble."

At this moment, Han Qiushi felt that he was back to the time when Lin Jianchun pampered him like a younger brother. He was in a trance and almost lost his mind. Fortunately, Lin Jian is full of distance now, so that he has memories that can only be kept for a moment. .

Han Qiushi felt a little sad in his heart, but this kind of emotion is not surprising, he has long been used to it.After handling his emotions skillfully and properly, Han Qiushi said: "It's the one who deliberately became a patient, deliberately made himself feverish, and if I confess to you, will you still be angry with me?"

Lin Jian had guessed it a long time ago, and he said, "Why did I suddenly figure out that I have to confess."

"I figured it out a long time ago, I have always been very clear, and I have confessed everything to you. Really, it has long been impossible for me to hide anything from you." Han Qiushi said.

Lin Jian nodded, but didn't answer.

Han Qiushi let him remain silent, and when Lin Jian pulled his hand away again, he grabbed him again and asked suddenly, "What are you thinking?"

He had noticed it a long time ago. After the doctor left, Lin Jian seemed to have something on his mind.But this worry can't be because he was angry because he intentionally made himself sick. It seemed that he was fighting with himself in his heart. From the outside, the whole person seemed to have withdrawn from his emotions, and the whole person fell into a kind of deathly calm In the state, the reaction to anything could not be more flat.

Although Lin Jian didn't let his emotions out on weekdays, the contrast with the usual way of completely losing his emotions was still great, especially in Han Qiushi's eyes.

Sometimes he can brag about himself, telling his assistant that Lin Jian is standing there without saying anything, and he can guess his current mood.

The assistant sometimes held him, and sometimes poured cold water on him, saying that Lin Jian faced him with a blank face, so it was unnatural after watching too much?People who dare to tell the truth... are often easy to be dismissed, but there is a way to survive by apologizing immediately after telling the truth. Han Qiushi always replies when the assistant puts his hands together and calls the boss sorry, and when he sees you, he has never been in a relationship. What do you know?

"Miss me?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Han Qiushi asked with a smile, "You can't miss others, right?"

"Well, I just miss others." Lin Jian said deliberately.

Han Qiushi "cut" and said, "Nonsense." After finishing speaking, he became nervous again, "Aren't you thinking about whether to go with Ren Jing?"

When he said this, Lin Jian was stunned.Yes, what on earth was he thinking about today, so preoccupied... that he didn't reply to Ren Jing's news all day.

Han Qiushi looked at him, his eyes were full of seriousness, but there was a bit of paranoia that caused headaches, he said: "I can't go, if you go with him, I will make myself unable to leave this room for the rest of my life, let you... …never walk clean.”

"Who are you threatening?" Lin Jian said.

Han Qiushi put away the danger in his eyes, and laughed: "You are really hard-spoken and soft-hearted, you are the most hard-spoken, and you let me talk about all the nasty things last night, and today you even pour water for me, and serve me medicine .”

Seeing that he couldn't pull out his hand, Lin patted his stomach hard. Han Qiushi wrinkled his nose, and then laughed even more happily.

"You won't go with him." Han Qiushi said.

Lin Jian didn't reply.

Han Qiushi suppressed his smile, held his hand with both hands, and said reverently, "I guess it's because you saw something in my phone, right?"

Lin Jian still did not speak.

"If so, just let me say a few more nonsense by burning out my brain—"

"There is one thing I am confident in. In this world, no one will love you more than me."

Lin Jian withdrew his unfocused eyes and looked at him.For this sentence, he really couldn't say any rebuttal words.

"So, even...you don't love me, you must always think of me for the rest of your life." Han Qiushi's lips are colorless, and smiling is really uglier than crying, especially when his eyes are red, it's cute to look at It's like I'm about to cry.