Rooted

Call her back.The message was sent at three fifty in the morning.

Instead of calling, he also sent a message saying that he was awake.Soon, Ms. He Sheng called.

It's not a big deal, just ask him if he slept well last night and if he woke up today feeling uncomfortable.He also said that they drank too much yesterday, and they can't drink indiscriminately because they are young.

He said, "Understood. I will not go out today and rest at home."

He didn't say anything about coming back with him until he hung up the phone.After hanging up the phone, he went back to the master bedroom to wash up, took a shower by the way, then asked someone to come to collect his clothes, and ordered breakfast.

After Fu Wensheng finished eating in the restaurant, he went upstairs with Ganhezhi's porridge.

Gan Hezhi also woke up. He lay down and coughed twice, his voice rustling.

Seeing him like this, Fu Wensheng didn't expect him to eat well by himself.Fu Wensheng helped Gan Hezhi to sit up, holding the bowl in one hand and feeding the porridge with the spoon in the other.

Dry Hezhi only needs to open your mouth, shut your mouth, and chew.So cycle.

Because Gan Hezhi still has a fever, it is impossible to go back to school now, so I can only call and talk to my roommate about the situation, and if the teacher rolls the roll in class, ask for leave for him first, and make up the leave after he returns.

After explaining the matter, Gan Hezhi took out the book from his schoolbag and reviewed the content of the final exam.

Fu Wensheng didn't understand the significance of such a trip.Sickness can be said to be an accident, but delays in class and review should always be foreseeable.But it's too late to talk about it now.

Fu Wensheng thought so, and went downstairs with an empty bowl.

He puts the bowl in the dishwasher and prepares to turn on the machine.After pausing on the button for a while, I finally took out the bowl, turned on the tap, put hot water on it, and washed it by hand.

While washing, he was still thinking, he really doesn't like washing dishes.

Gan Hezhi's lunch is still porridge.

After eating the porridge, he fell asleep again, like a pig.

Fu Wensheng was doing his own thing nearby.He has Dongzhi's class tomorrow morning, so he finds a free teacher to take a class for him, and makes an appointment to find a chance to replenish the other party in the future.

Xiang Qi also needs to say hello, saying that he will not go to the institute today.

Because Gan Hezhi's body temperature in the morning was lower than last night, Fu Wensheng took it for granted that Qian Hezhi was recovering.But Gan Hezhi didn't sleep soundly for some reason, and was always moving.

Fu Wensheng touched his bed, feeling that the heat was almost gone.

Tucking the quilt tightly didn't help, Gan Hezhi frowned and hummed softly in his sleep, sounding like he was suffering.Fu Wensheng had no choice but to go to sleep by himself after thinking about it.

After he got into bed, Gan Hezhi pushed himself over, like Fu Wensheng was a magnet.

He didn't rest well last night, or he didn't rest much at all. He fell asleep after lying on the bed for a few minutes.

It might be because Fu Wensheng had never slept in Gan Hezhi's bedroom, even though he was lying in bed, he still couldn't sleep well.In a daze, he was dreaming again, this time many years ago.

He saw Gan Hezhi lying on the sofa in the living room covered with a towel, while he sat on the coffee table and watched.

Why on earth did he let Gan Hezhi stay.Fu Wensheng, who was sitting on the coffee table, was thinking about this question.This is wrong, because he should not have made a decision at this time.

The world seemed to stand still in the silence.

The silhouette sleeping with his back turned was motionless, as if lifeless.

He didn't understand what that meant, so he sat silently, waiting.

The screen changes instantly, or it may have been a long time ago, he can't tell the difference.He saw himself sending Gan Hezhi to take the high-speed train, and he watched the car door close after Gan Hezhi entered.

This is not true either.Since he didn't send anyone into the station, there was no reason to see the doors close.

The train disappeared, leaving him alone in the world.

At this time, he finally felt the truth.Because he was a little empty, and felt that something was missing.But in fact the train took nothing, just a person.

When Fu Wensheng woke up, he found that Gan Hezhi's hands were on his face, his fingertips were drawing around his eye sockets, and part of his wrist and forearm were exposed.

The sense of loss was coming off, he could feel it.I don't know if it's because the dream is over, or because someone is in front of me, or because Gan Hezhi is making trouble with him.

Fu Wensheng grabbed Gan Hezhi's wrist, pulled it down, stuffed it back into the quilt, and then naturally met Gan Hezhi's gaze.

Fu Wensheng didn't speak, and didn't look back. He touched the thermometer with his right hand back, took it over, and tapped it on Gan Hezhi's forehead.

Gan Hezhi couldn't help blinking when the "di" sounded.

"37 degrees one." Fu Wensheng read out, "The body temperature will be a little higher just after waking up, so it should be considered that the fever has subsided."

"Hey, yes."

Fu Wensheng got up to put on his shoes, Gan Hezhi sat up after him, his pajamas were loosely dressed, and one shoulder was exposed.Fu Wensheng saw it, pointed to the bed, and signaled Gan Hezhi to lie down.

"If you want to get something, you can tell me, and I'll get it for you." Fu Wensheng stood by the bed, staring at Gan Hezhi as he covered himself with the quilt.

"I don't take anything." Gan Hezhi said in a low voice.

Having said that, Gan Hezhi kept staring at Fu Wensheng, obviously as if he had something to say.

In fact, he had been looking at Fu Wensheng with this look ever since he woke up.

"What do you want to tell me?" Fu Wensheng rarely asked.

"Hmm...that's..." Gan Hezhi twitched.

"Have you gotten into trouble? Been bullied at school? Or are you out of money?"

"No!" Gan Hezhi was so excited that he raised his neck, and soon lay back consciously, stirring his hands at the mouth of the quilt, with a strange smile on his face, "It's...that..."

"what?"

Gan Hezhi took a look at Fu Wensheng, then looked down at his own hands, squeezed the edge of the quilt tightly with his last four fingers, and asked, "That's...why does sir... sleep with me?" He couldn't help it after asking. He stopped laughing, and then immediately sullenly.

"Because you didn't sleep well and kept turning over." Fu Wensheng explained to him.

"Oh, oh." Qian Hezhi responded first, then suddenly frowned, looked up at Fu Wensheng, and refused to admit it, "I sleep very honestly."

He showed a tangled expression, as if he was in great confusion, "Isn't it because you like me?"

Fu Wensheng heard it.He thought of the dream just now, and thought of the sense of loss, and he wanted to make up for it. Perhaps, it was really special to him.

And as soon as he had this idea in his heart, the sense of imbalance that had troubled him for a while disappeared.

He had never experienced this before, and found it very novel.

He looked down at the source of the novel experience, saw Gan Hezhi's appearance, and listened to Gan Hezhi's voice.

He felt that the other party was like a clumsy deer, the jumping posture made people want to laugh, but it was natural and cute.

Even watching it with him made me feel good.So he was finally willing to answer Gan Hezhi's question about "like", and he said, "Well, indeed."

Lying in the quilt, Ganhe made a "hum" at first, as if he had expected that Fu Wensheng would not say that he liked him.

After he realized that Fu Wensheng said he liked it, his eyes widened in shock, and the expression on his face was blank.

Gan Hezhi's voice was small, "Do you like me, sir...?"

He stared at the open space in front of him, not sure if he was talking to himself or asking Fu Wensheng.

Fu Wensheng is not very used to emotional expression, he felt a little awkward, but he is in a good mood now, so he affirmed the other party cooperatively and said, "Yes."

Gan Hezhi cast his shocked eyes on Fu Wensheng's face, blinked, and the next second, he lifted the quilt and sat up, "I! I like you too!" His face was red and his eyes sparkled, "I! I love you the most! I like it sir!"

Fu Wensheng was taken aback by his movement, and then replied uncertainly, "Thank you?" Fu Wensheng thought their conversation was a bit strange, "Please lie down."

"Oh! Oh!" Qian Hezhi nodded vigorously, sitting forward and grabbing the edge of the quilt that flew away, and lay back suddenly.The movement was too big, and it hit the bed, but fortunately, the bed was soft.

He lay down, his hair straightened, and he smirked at Fu Wensheng.

When Fu Wensheng woke up, he found that Gan Hezhi's hands were on his face, his fingertips were drawing around his eye sockets, and part of his wrist and forearm were exposed.

Fu Wensheng grabbed Gan Hezhi's wrist, pulled it down, stuffed it back into the quilt, and then naturally met Gan Hezhi's gaze.

Fu Wensheng didn't speak, and didn't look back. He touched the thermometer with his right hand back, took it over, and tapped it on Gan Hezhi's forehead.

Gan Hezhi couldn't help blinking when the "di" sounded.

"37 degrees one." Fu Wensheng read out, "The body temperature will be a little higher just after waking up, so it should be considered that the fever has subsided."

"Hey, yes."

Fu Wensheng got up to put on his shoes, Gan Hezhi sat up after him, his pajamas were loosely dressed, and one shoulder was exposed.Fu Wensheng saw it, pointed to the bed, and signaled Gan Hezhi to lie down.

"If you want to get something, you can tell me, and I'll get it for you." Fu Wensheng stood by the bed, staring at Gan Hezhi as he covered himself with the quilt.

"I don't take anything." Gan Hezhi said in a low voice.

Having said that, Gan Hezhi kept staring at Fu Wensheng, obviously as if he had something to say.

In fact, he had been looking at Fu Wensheng with this look ever since he woke up.

"What do you want to tell me?" Fu Wensheng rarely asked.

"Hmm...that's..." Gan Hezhi twitched.

"Have you gotten into trouble? Been bullied at school? Or are you out of money?"

"No!" Gan Hezhi was so excited that his neck was lifted up, and soon he lay back consciously