night tide recedes

In fact, with the mobile numbers of Shen Wenfei and Qin Gu, Song Ran would not take the initiative to contact them.

Qin Gu is enthusiastic by nature, but he has sent him a few messages, while Shen Wenfei is quietly lying in the contact list. In the past half a month, Song Ran looked at his number and knew it by heart, but the chat page was not. It was blank, he had no reason to contact Shen Wenfei, and neither did Shen Wenfei, so Song Ran became more and more certain that the number Shen Wenfei gave him that day was nothing more than giving him a step down.

As for the sentence about contact, it was just Shen Wenfei's politeness.

Thinking of this, Song Ran was relieved a lot. He understood earlier than many people that time can dilute many things. Whether it is Qin Gu or Shen Wenfei, they do not belong to the same circle. Maybe they can rely on the fact that they have known each other for two years at first. Occasionally in contact with each other, just a day, will soon be forgotten in the sea of ​​people.

Although he knew that drifting away from Shen Wenfei was the doomed ending, Song Ran still thought carefully and set Shen Wenfei's number at the top, but he did not expect that this move of his would really make him and Shen Wenfei meet again. There is an intersection.

The heavy work day after day finally crushed Song Ran. After the weather gradually turned cold, Song Ran had to brave the cold wind for half an hour every day to go to work in the factory. He got up late that day and had no time to eat breakfast. , hurriedly arrived at the factory and started to put into the assembly line. I don't know if it was because he was too tired. He was a little top-heavy. He thought that he would be relieved by taking a nap at noon, but he didn't expect to have a high fever in the afternoon.

Song Ran seldom gets sick. This kind of people usually have a characteristic. Every time they get sick, they feel like falling. The movement was getting slower and slower, urging him fiercely to be quicker, Song Ran gritted his teeth, cold sweat dripping down, at the moment of screwing, he couldn't hold the thing with his hand, and the whole person lay down on the work station .

The worker was startled, and everyone hurriedly gathered around, no one had time to leave, and finally decided to call his family to pick him up.

So the call was made to Shen Wenfei's mobile phone.

Song Ran felt that someone was touching his face in a daze. The hand was cool, completely different from the dull air in the factory, and it was very comfortable to touch. He unconsciously wanted to get closer and put his face on it. posted it.

Someone was talking, but he couldn't hear clearly, and soon he was picked up, his hands were wrapped around the man's neck, the man held his legs, and walked steadily behind him, Song Ran smelled the fragrance , his chaotic head seemed to be cleared by a ray of spring breeze. He was still suffering from a high fever, and everything he saw was blurred, but he saw a small piece of suet-like complexion. There were no people with such fair and tender skin in the factory. I couldn't help poking the side of the man's face with my hand curiously, it was so soft.

Song Ran felt that he might be confused, otherwise how could he feel that the person behind him was so similar to Shen Wenfei? He muttered, buried his head in the man's neck, and shouted muffledly, "Wen Fei, Shen Wenfei. ...." The forward pace seemed to have paused, Song Ran clenched his arms nostalgicly, and let out a sigh that couldn't be softer, scattered in the cold wind.

In a daze, someone fed him water, as if coaxing him to open his lips, "Song Ran, take the medicine."

The voice is so gentle, like a moonlit night on the spring river, smoothing the wrinkled water.

It was as if something was covering his lips, cool and soft. His fingertips had touched Shen Wenfei's lips before, and Shen Wenfei's lips were also soft and cold. With a face as cold as frost and snow, he still slowly opened his lips, tasting a bit of sweetness, suppressing the bitterness of taking the medicine just now.

But for some reason, he also ate something he had never eaten before, slippery like a flexible fish, swimming in his mouth, he wanted to drive this little fish out, but the fish got worse and went into his mouth Drilling, and even pecking at his tongue too much, Song Ran was so annoyed that he pushed his tongue, but the fish actually held his tongue and licked his *, entangled him for a long time, making the base of his tongue numb, and he was almost out of breath. , and finally backed out.

Song Ran, who repelled the little fish, smacked his mouth twice, and fell asleep contentedly.

Song Ran woke up at sunset. He slept for a long, long time. There was a soft and warm bedding under his body, and the air was as warm as spring. He was still a little confused, unable to recover from the strange environment with his eyes open. When he sat up, he realized that this seemed to be someone's bedroom. The room was mainly gray and white, with elegant furnishings. He confirmed that he had never been here before, and opened the door to tell him the answer.

Shen Wenfei, dressed in dark blue home clothes, came in from the door. Song Ran's eyes widened, and he almost thought he was dreaming. Before he could ask, Shen Wenfei walked over with water and said lightly, "You fainted in the factory , my colleague called me on your mobile phone."

Song Ran's chaotic head finally had a little bit of clarity. Realizing where he was now, he was so nervous that his tongue was tied up, "Thank you, thank you, I have caused you trouble."

Did Shen Wenfei actually bring him home, so this is Shen Wenfei's room, and he is sleeping on Shen Wenfei's bed?

Realizing that this was the truth, Song Ran panicked and grabbed the quilt tightly. Shen Wenfei didn't seem to mind at all, and even handed him the water glass. He accepted it flatteredly, and took two sips of warm water, maybe he really slept for too long , the tip of his tongue seemed to be a little numb, Song Ran subconsciously licked his wet lips twice, and found that Shen Wenfei was looking at him deeply.

His heart choked, he swallowed the warm water, feeling that he had caused Shen Wenfei a lot of trouble, afraid that Shen Wenfei would get bored, so he hurriedly said, "I'm really bothering you today, I didn't expect them to call you..." Speaking of Here, Song Ran was shocked, did Shen Wenfei know that he put his number as the first contact?

"It's just a hands-on effort."

Shen Wenfei accepted his words, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, the movement was so fast and so natural that Song Ran didn't even have time to dodge, and let Shen Wenfei put his palm on his forehead in a daze, he heard his heart beating like a drum Afraid that Shen Wenfei would hear it too, he was so panicked that he grabbed the quilt tightly, but fortunately Shen Wenfei took his hand back after checking his temperature, "It's still a little hot."

Song Ran was indeed still a little dizzy, but he really didn't dare to bother Shen Wenfei any more, and said in a muttered voice, "It's okay, I'll take the medicine when I go back, and I'll be fine."

After hearing this, Shen Wenfei looked out of the dim window, "It's getting late."

Song Ran didn't quite understand what he meant, Shen Wenfei's black eyes fell on his face like butterflies, and he said naturally, "It's not easy to take a taxi here."

"Oh," Song Ran became even more dizzy when he saw his eyes, "You tell me the location of the bus stop, I..." Shen Wenfei cut off, "There is no bus stop."

Song Ran didn't know how far it was from where he lived, and he might have to pay more for a taxi, and he had to go to a restaurant to work tonight, so he didn't know if it would be too late, he thought, and asked Shen Wenfei, "My cell phone, I want to make a call."

Shen Wenfei brought him the mobile phone on the table, Song Ran didn't have time to think too much, so he called the restaurant.

"Boss, I'm not feeling well, I might go later..." Shen Wenfei's eyes darkened, before Song Ran finished speaking, he reached out and took Song Ran's phone, Song Ran was stunned For a moment, I heard Shen Wenfei say, "Hi, Song Ran has a fever, so I won't go on leave tonight."

He helped Song Ran ask for leave in a few words, and then looked at Song Ran deeply, Song Ran's heart was pounding, and he felt that Shen Wenfei seemed to be angry.

"I have to go home." Song Ran was silent for a while, then lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

Shen Wenfei seemed to take a light breath, and said sullenly, "How do you go back?"

Song Ran pursed his lower lip, not knowing why Shen Wenfei's tone was suddenly so cold, he looked up at Shen Wenfei, and was about to speak, Shen Wenfei turned his face away, "Call your home, I'll take you back tomorrow."

Song Ran thought he heard it wrong, Shen Wenfei meant to let him stay overnight?

Without waiting for his consent, Shen Wenfei gave Song Ran the phone back, and then walked out of the room.

Song Ran sat on the bed for a long time, he wanted to tell Shen Wenfei not to bother, but it seemed that Shen Wenfei was not in a good mood, after hesitating for a long time, Song Ran still called the landline at home, he did not dare to say that he had a fever , I only told my grandma that I was staying at a friend's house tonight, and told my grandma to remember to turn on the electric blanket before going to bed tonight.

In order to save electricity, grandma always secretly turned off the electric blanket on her bed. Song Ran found out several times, but she was helpless.

After hanging up the phone, Song Ran heard the commotion outside, after thinking about it, she mustered up the courage to go out.

He was the only one in Shen Wenfei's house, and the empty house was gray and white, just like his cold temperament, as if adding any extra color would be a blasphemy to him.

He stood cautiously in front of the room door. Shen Wenfei saw him and asked, "What do you want for dinner?"

Wherever Song Ran dared to choose, "Anything is fine."

So Shen Wenfei ordered two chicken noodle soups. The soup was light but not greasy, which was very suitable for sick people.

Song Ran finished his dinner nervously and silently, Shen Wenfei found clothes for him, the top one was a pair of black boxer briefs, Song Ran blushed when he saw it.

"I've worn clothes, but the underwear is new." Shen Wenfei took him to the bathroom door and taught Song Ran how to turn on the hot water.

Song Ran nodded in a daze, unable to think.

Seeing that his face was as red as a tomato, Shen Wenfei frowned when he stretched out his hand to touch it, and said, "Why did he have a fever again? Take the medicine after taking a bath."

Song Ran only knows that chickens peck rice.

He seemed to be flying in the sky all night, took a shower blissfully, and found that he was a little big when he put on his underwear, and his mouth was dry with embarrassment.

After coming out of the bathroom, after taking the medicine, Shen Wenfei stuffed him into the bed, and even followed him in. The bed was big, but Song Ran was still so nervous that he forgot how to breathe. Shen Wenfei didn't even explain that the guest bedroom was not cleaned up, so he closed it. Light, said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Song Ran still can't believe that he was sleeping at Shen Wenfei's house, even sleeping in the same bed as Shen Wenfei, he felt the warmth coming from his side, he felt as if he had burned to [-] degrees, and his whole body was going to burn out Oh, isn't he really dreaming?

The antipyretics took effect quickly, Song Ran couldn't hold back the drowsiness, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but his left hand seemed to be wrapped by something, and it was held tightly, even intertwined between his fingers, interlocking with his fingers.

If this was a dream, Song Ran hoped that he could sleep longer, he had not slept so peacefully for a long time.

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