surface roommate

Fu Wu was taken aback by Zhou Ziheng's sudden stumbling, and staggered. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and immediately used all his strength to hug Zhou Ziheng tightly, "What's wrong?"

Xu Ruzhi also rushed in three steps at a time and helped Zhou Ziheng.

Zhou Ziheng was dizzy, but he was still awake and could distinguish Fu Wu from Xu Ruzhi.He first pushed Xu Ruzhi away, gathered himself together, and managed to stand upright. He didn't say a word, but his demeanor and actions were clearly refusing others' help.

Xu Ruzhi whispered a few words in Fu Wu's ear, and dragged him out.

Zhou Ziheng walked back to bed No. 3, turned his head slightly, and saw Fu Wu and Xu Ruzhi walking out of the dormitory together, without even closing the door, feeling empty.But after thinking about it, it was me who refused Fu Wu's help. The two of them were good friends for several years, and they specially agreed to play together on the National Day. What right did I have to feel uncomfortable?

The sun was shining outside, the door was bright and bright, and there was the sound of tourists chirping.Xun'an University is a famous scenic spot in the country, and people line up to visit it every holiday.

There was only one patient in the dormitory, Zhou Ziheng sighed, his breath was so hot, it seemed that he had a severe fever, he went to the pharmacy to buy some antipyretics, and then hurried to the commercial center to work part-time.

Some regretted being impulsive last night.Because seeing Fu Wu and Xu Ruzhi getting close, he was so jealous that he got dizzy and ran in the rain, which made him sick and uncomfortable today.

He has always been rational, but he will lose his reason in a hurry.

Zhou Ziheng shook his heavy head, brushed away the sticky and messy thoughts inside, walked to the door, prepared to close the door, and then changed clothes to go out.His chest felt very tight, and he even felt like vomiting. There were stars in front of his eyes, and the sky was spinning, as if Fu Wu had walked back.

"Go, I'll accompany you to the hospital."

It's not as if, the person who came was indeed Fu Wu.

Zhou Ziheng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Aren't you going to accompany your friend to climb the mountain?"

"You look like this, how can I feel relieved? I told him that he went to climb the mountain by himself, and today I will accompany you as a patient." A cunning flashed in Fu Wu's eyes, and he tried to find an orthodox reason for his behavior , "Otherwise you will fall ill at the place where you work, and I have to run to take care of you."

"I don't have time to go to the hospital..." Zhou Ziheng blurted out his refusal since he was used to being alone.

Fu Wu interrupted him: "Don't say you still have to go to work, take a leave of absence or change shifts with others, you can't even stand up, you have to go to the hospital."

He went to the balcony, took back the short-sleeved shorts that Zhou Ziheng usually wore on the drying rack, and said, "Change quickly, let's go to the hospital."

Looking at the back of Fu Wu helping him put away his clothes, Zhou Ziheng felt warm in his heart, and finally gave in. A thought flashed through him, if there were only the two of us in this dormitory forever.

There is the First Affiliated Hospital of Xun'an University 500 meters away from the main entrance of Xun'an University. Cross the road and turn left, then turn right and go straight.

Walking into the hospital, there are many people on National Day.

Fu Wu asked Zhou Ziheng to sit on the chair, and went to line up to get a number by himself. Looking back, he saw Zhou Ziheng looking at him steadily.

Fu Wu smiled at him.

After getting the number, I waited outside the clinic for another 10 minutes.Zhou Ziheng was extremely sleepy, sitting on a chair, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, drowsy.

Fu Wu stretched out his hand, put it on the back of his chair, and said softly with some trepidation: "Lean on my arm."

Zhou Ziheng tried his best to open his eyes and cheered up: "No, I'm fine, just a little dizzy."

Sure enough, why would a straight man lean on a boy's arm?A good intention in vain.

It wasn't until Zhou Ziheng's name was called on the radio that Fu Wu woke up Zhou Ziheng with his eyes closed, and accompanied him into the consultation room.The doctor asked about the situation, measured the body temperature, and it was 39.1 degrees. After blood test, it was acute bronchitis plus high fever.

I prescribed a three-day drip and a bunch of medicines.

The nurse hung a hanging bottle and gave Zhou Ziheng an injection. Fu Wu took a cup of warm water and took the medicine for Zhou Ziheng according to the doctor's instructions.

People tend to be fragile when they are sick, no matter how thick the armor is, if someone is busy in and out for themselves, the dry heart will be moistened bit by bit.

Zhou Ziheng stared at the blood vessel in his left hand, and suddenly said: "Fu Wu, your friend came to Xun'an specially to find you. If you let him go, won't he blame you?"

Fu Wu remembered that he said to Xu Ruzhi on the stairs: "My roommate is sick, and I want to accompany him to the hospital."

Xu Ruzhi frowned and said, "He is so big, does he still need you to take care of him? Besides, he doesn't accept your favor at all, and he doesn't even look at you."

"He's not like this, and I don't know what's wrong, it seems a bit abnormal. Xu is mentally retarded, he is my roommate, I can't let it go."

What's more, Fu Wu promised Jiang Tingwan to take good care of Zhou Ziheng.He used this reason in his heart to convince himself, but Zhou Ziheng was ill, and he never thought of telling Jiang Tingwan.

Xu Ruzhi scolded: "I finally came here, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Why do you care about that cold psychopath?"

Uh, "cold neuropathy", Xu Ruzhi's description is pretty good, but Fu Wu doesn't like others to describe his roommate Zhou Ziheng in this way, and neither can his good brother Xu Ruzhi.

"Xu Ruzhi! You lived in my dormitory, and he didn't object. I'll live with him for another four years, so I can't just let him die of illness. You go climbing the mountain by yourself today, tonight, tomorrow, and in the next few days. I will accompany you every day. Go, go."

Xu Ruzhi was pushed downstairs by Fu Wu, still cursing: "Where is he dying of illness? You are too exaggerated. If I knew this, I would drag you to stay in a hotel outside."

Fu Wu knew that Xu Ruzhi was just talking about it, and would not be really angry. They were all boys, so they wouldn't be fussy about this matter.

Fu Wu sat next to the pale Zhou Ziheng, and joked, "It's useless for him to be angry, I'm already with you in the hospital. Haha, he doesn't dare to be angry, and he will come to our dormitory to sleep at night."

After a pause, Fu Wu asked again: "Why did you go running in the rain last night?"

Zhou Ziheng was silent, and there were things he couldn't say or dared to say, and could only rot in his heart.

Fu Wu was speechless.Well, taking care of him all morning, and even put away his brother pigeons, this autistic child "Little Dragon Man" of the Ancient Tomb Sect still refuses to tell the truth.

Fu Wu pretended to reprimand: "I went for a run when I was full, and now I'm sick, do you know what's wrong? Will you still run in the rain in the future? If you have the energy to run, why don't you stay and play basketball with me."

"You were playing games last night." Zhou Ziheng said suddenly.

Listen, is this what people say?Because I play games, so you go for a run in the rain?Blame me?Good one to shirk responsibility.Fu Wu said: "If you insist on exercising, then you can do push-ups and sit-ups!" He raised his eyebrows with a smile again, and said in a low voice: "I saw your abdominal muscles and chest muscles in the morning are very good. "

Zhou Ziheng smiled slightly: "Otherwise, I can't run behind your back."

"Ah?" Unexpectedly, the child still remembered that incident clearly. Fu Wu didn't want to recall it. When he thought of it, it seemed that countless pairs of eyes were staring at him, "It's noon, are you hungry? I'll buy you some porridge, The doctor said to eat lightly."

After about half an hour, Fu Wu bought lunch and came back, because most of the food in the surrounding shops was greasy, he ran a long way to buy something suitable for Zhou Ziheng.

At this time, Zhou Ziheng fell asleep half lying on the chair.

The chairs were made of iron with a green varnish on them. There were no quilts or pillows.Zhou Ziheng just tilted his head and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Perhaps it was because he was uncomfortable sleeping in this position, so Zhou Ziheng twisted his neck slightly.Fu Wu put down the meal, stretched his arm over again, and said softly: "There is no pillow here, why don't you be wronged, lie on my arm and rest for a while."

Zhou Ziheng opened his sleepy eyes and said, "You're back."

It is different from the low chairs in the hospital lobby. Once the hand is stretched out, the other party can rest on the biceps and fall on the shoulder; the chairs in the drip room are higher and longer, and the armrests between the chairs are slightly wider. Stretching over, the other party could only pillow on the forearm, which was uncomfortable.

So, Fu Wu leaned to the left, his waist directly hit the armrest of the chair, and his arm finally rested on Zhou Ziheng's head, serving him at any time.

Zhou Ziheng said again: "You will not feel well like this. I won't sleep, let's eat."

Prince Fu was extremely upset. He tried to use him as a human pillow twice, but was rejected twice.Hmph, I'm low-key, do you think I want to eat your tofu?It makes you look like a big girl, and I look like a hooligan.They are all boys, I just want to make you sick a little bit more comfortable.If I don't lie down, I don't lie down, my arms are very precious.

After slandering, Fu Wu still smiled brightly, and untied the bag: "I bought you a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and a box of fruit platter. You have to eat light food these days, don't eat spicy food, don't eat too much. Greasy."

"What about you? What do you eat?"

"I bought a pancake fruit, hey, you can't eat it now, I will eat the pancake fruit when you are better."

"Is a pancake full of fruit?"

"I'm full, I'm not very hungry. Come, your porridge with preserved egg and lean meat."

Fu Wu looked around, but there was no table, so he had to try to put the preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the armrest. It was not very stable, and if he accidentally touched it, he would definitely fall over, so he could only hold the porridge in his hand and said with a smile: "The emperor , please eat."

Zhou Ziheng couldn't hold back a smile: "How can a sick emperor eat by himself?"

Fu Wu scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it, brought it to Zhou Ziheng's mouth, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you to death and seek power and usurp the throne?"

Zhou Ziheng ate the porridge contentedly: "I can just step aside."

Zhou Ziheng's current seat is just a sick seat, Fu Wu smiled and glared at him: "I don't want to be sick."

Zhou Ziheng said with a smile: "Eat the pancakes first, they won't taste good when they get cold, and serve me after eating."

Fu Wu scolded with a smile: "Smelly shameless, you want to make an inch of it. You should eat it first, you can't eat cold ones now."

The nurse changed the medicine for the patient next door, and said kindly to Fu Wu: "There is a table outside, you can move one in and put it in front of him."

Well, sister nurse, your kindness and consideration came really "just in time".

Fu Wu couldn't feed anymore, so Fu Wu had to go out and move a table, let Zhou Ziheng rely on himself, give drips with his left hand, and scoop porridge with his right.

After the meal, the two each ate some fruit.

Fu Wu joked with a smile: "Even though I'm sick, I can still eat."

"It's just a minor illness."

Fu Wu squinted at Zhou Ziheng: "Tsk tsk, when she fell into my arms, she was so delicate, she didn't look like a minor illness."

Zhou Ziheng blushed, pursed his lips to suppress a smile, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

Seeing that his complexion was much better than when he was in the dormitory, Fu Wu felt relieved and asked, "I took the IV and took the medicine, how do you feel now?"

Zhou Ziheng nodded, and suddenly opened his eyes to focus on Fu Wu, saying, "Thank you, Fu Wu."

"Thank you! If I get sick in the future, don't give me a knife."

Zhou Ziheng chuckled, revealing a row of white teeth.

The nurse changed a bottle of medicine for Zhou Ziheng, and there was still an unopened bottle of medicine on the shelf, which was about an hour and a half away.

Unknowingly, Zhou Ziheng's eyes blurred again, and he was lethargic. This time, he slept with Fu Wu's bicep on his pillow.

After about ten minutes, Fu Wu's waist was hurt by the armrest, which was fine, but the uncomfortable thing was that his arm went numb and he lost consciousness.Human flesh pillows are not good, I should have brought a pillow with me.

He really wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was afraid of disturbing Zhou Ziheng, so he could only bear it.

Even if his face was bloodless, his lips were pale, and even if his posture was not correct, Zhou Ziheng's sleeping face was still good-looking, with clean skin, straight nose bridge, long eyelashes, and a half-seed sesame seed at the end of his right eyebrow of moles.The sound of breathing becomes heavier and lighter, and the abdomen rises and falls accordingly.

Because he hadn't shaved in the morning, he had a little beard growing on his upper lip and chin. His bright and youthful look was unrestrained when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he would automatically change into a mature and prudent look.

And because he couldn't lie flat, his sleeping position was tilted, and the black T-shirt on Zhou Ziheng's body tilted to the right, revealing a neat and clean collarbone.

Fu Wu couldn't help reaching out to touch his face lightly, and Zhou Ziheng woke up unexpectedly, squinting his eyes and asking, "What's wrong?"

Fu Wu looked away in a panic and said, "It's nothing, there is a little bug."