Gu Jun rushed back to City A in a hurry.

The first place he went was Shen Xingchi's apartment where Shen Xingchi lived alone. As soon as he entered, the obsequious administrator changed instantly, treated him very indifferently, and issued an order to evict him: "This is a private apartment, no outsiders are allowed to enter."

Gu Jun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and rushed inside.The administrator ran to the front and stopped him.Two people pushed and shoved at the gate.Naturally, the careless administrator couldn't stop Gu Jun. Taking advantage of the gap, Gu Jun evaded the administrator's obstruction and ran up the stairs.

Shen Xingchi, who came out of the elevator, managed to move to the door, and went straight to the bedroom after entering, and fell flat on the bed.

He was so tired that he didn't want to lift half of his fingers, and he didn't have time to think about Cheng Hai's words.I lay down with my clothes on for a while, relieving the exhaustion along the way.Drowsiness surged, Shen Xingchi pulled the quilt over his body indiscriminately, and fell asleep drowsily.

The loud knocking on the door resounded through the apartment, like a urging curse.

Shen Xingchi suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up from the bed in horror, and subconsciously hugged the quilt on his body.The bedroom door was not closed, and the outline of half of the door could be barely seen.He stared at the door that bounced because of the hard knock, and retreated to the corner of the bed with difficulty, as if this would reduce the impact.

Hearing a faint voice calling his name, Shen Xingchi knew that it was Gu Jun who had come, and he was immediately upset and his palms were sweating.

How did he come?Didn't we agree to make a clean break?still……

In an instant, Cheng Hai's words on Gu Jun's face kept turning in his mind. It seemed that he was not sitting on a bed, but a bamboo raft submerged in the sea. The waves were rough, dizzy, and he just wanted to vomit.

The obese administrator was sweating profusely from running behind, and managed to get to Gu Jun's side. Before reaching out to touch him, he bent down to support his knees, gasped for breath, swallowed the saliva secreted frantically, and then intermittently said: "This... This... sir, if you continue to do this, I, I... will call the police."

Gu Jun instantly felt that it would be good to call in the police, let's make the matter worse, as long as he can see Shen Xingchi.But if I can meet Shen Xingchi as I wish——

After knowing it, he actually found that he was so angry that he wanted to tie Shen Xingchi back to the island directly, or hide somewhere where there were only two people.

The man slammed his fist on the door: "Shen Xingchi, I know you're inside! You can hide now, so can you hide forever?"

There was no response.

He struggled for a while, but seeing that there was no change, he could only soften his tone: "Shen Xingchi, you come out first, and I'll talk to you."

The administrator kept complaining, and his mouth was numb with threatening words, but he still couldn't persuade the stubborn gentleman.

Fortunately, he finally got the hang of it, understood what he wanted, and hurriedly shouted: "Sir, you came early, and Mr. Shen didn't come back at all."

Hand movements are a little sluggish.

Gu Jun turned his head to the side, his usually neatly combed hair fell a little due to anxiety, stained with sweat, and slid down in zigzags along his forehead.It seems that this person has an unspeakable sense of abjection.

The administrator couldn't help swallowing, covering up his guilty conscience: "It's true, I sit outside every day, and I will definitely be the first to see Mr. Shen when he comes back. Why don't you go back today, it...is not good to disturb other residents. "

Gu Jun hesitated: "He... really didn't come back?"

"No." The manager shook his rattle and solemnly assured him, "If he comes back, I will definitely notify you, okay."

Gu Jun was still about to say something, but the manager came to pull him, shouting while pulling: "Let's go, let's go downstairs and leave a phone number, you young people are always so reckless in doing things."

He stumbled and walked a few steps, lowered his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and left as if resigned to his fate.

In fact, he subconsciously felt that Shen Xingchi should hide in the house, but his conscious thoughts made him immersed in indescribable and terrified feelings.

This is definitely not a good time.

At first, Gu Jun thought that he would be able to persevere, and tried his best to comfort him that he should understand who Shen Xingchi really is.

It was he who indulged himself in jumping in.

Why things turned out like this, Gu Jun couldn't find the answer.

Shen Xingchi lay on the bed in fear, until the voice disappeared for a long time, suspecting that Gu Jun might have given up and left.

But he still had lingering fears, and he didn't dare to get out of bed to confirm it through the cat's eyes.I was really tired after sitting in the back, so I lay down silently.However, she couldn't lie comfortably, and was curled up in a corner wrapped in a thin quilt.

The eyes are always fixed on the half door panel at the corner until the vision is hazy.

Sitting in a daze until midnight, Shen Xingchi was awakened by the great heat.He turned over, his jacket was soaked in sweat, and he was shivering from the cold as he was blown by the wind.My arms were too tired to move, my body was as heavy as a stone, but my throat was so dry, I tried to cough twice, but couldn't make a sound, as if blocked by a few lumps of cotton.

Shen Xingchi squirmed on the bed, realizing that he probably had a fever.

I heard that if you keep those things in your stomach, you will catch a cold and feel uncomfortable. This disease came in a hurry, maybe it was caused by that.

At this moment, the young master no longer had the strength to complain and scold Gu Jun, he stroked his forehead with the back of his hand, and it was hot.

There should be no medicine at home, so Shen Xingchi crawled out of bed tediously, holding on to the bedside table and barely stood up, but before taking a few steps, he staggered and fell to the ground.The floor was cold, Shen Xingchi was so feverish that he pressed his forehead to the floor uncontrollably.

After all the cold air on the floor was absorbed, he reluctantly got up again and walked to the bathroom one step at a time.

Fumbling to turn on the lamp on the wall, white light suddenly appeared, and he was able to glimpse the young man imprinted in the mirror, with disheveled hair, flushed cheeks, and tired eyes that could not be opened due to sleepiness and illness.He randomly found a towel, soaked it, and slapped it on his forehead before he could wring it dry.

With his forehead covered in water and wet hair, Shen Xingchi returned to the bed from the bathroom and fell down with a muffled sound.

In the middle of the night, the young master had a dream.

There was light everywhere in the dream, it was white, and it looked peaceful and gentle.The air is filled with a faint smell of food, and the sound of boiling water can be heard from the kitchen in the distance.The breeze blows, and the curtains flutter up and down like a pair of graceful hands.

He woke up in such an environment, and because of his greed and laziness, he deliberately stayed in bed.

At this time, the bedroom door was creaked open.Someone came in softly, looked up first, found his disguise, and shook him.

"Wake up, it's time to wake up, little slob—"

Shen Xingchi suddenly woke up from his dream.

The curtains are still undulating in front of the eyes, but the momentum is violent and it is lifted high by the wind.

The light rain blew into the room along with the wind, completely soaking the floor near the window.

Shen Xingchi got up from the bed in a daze, and the place where his fingers touched was wet.He lowered his head in astonishment, and found that it was the towel that had not been wrung out in an emergency last night, which wet the pillow and part of the quilt.

It's really bad, I hurriedly threw away the towel and pulled a paper towel to wipe it.

Halfway through wiping, a few more drops fell on the bed, leaving circular marks.

Shen Xing was stunned, raised his arm and wiped his eyes for a long time, and continued to tidy up.

Maybe it's because of recovering from a serious illness, and it's raining outside, so I feel very pessimistic.Halfway through wiping, he felt bored, and took up the role of the hands-free shopkeeper, sitting dryly in the middle of the bed where it was not wet, hugging his knees and curling up into a ball.

His eyes were roughly wiped, and the corners were slightly red. He sniffed and looked out at the rain and mist outside the window. All kinds of plants became more and more verdant when watered by the rain, but Shen Xingchi's mood was not only not cheerful because of this, on the contrary The gray sky was even more depressing.

As the saying goes, sickness comes like a mountain falling, and sickness goes like spinning silk.

The fever that came on that night almost subsided the next day, but the body still couldn't use any strength.

There was no medicine or food at home, and the rations that Gu Jun had left before had already been taken care of.Usually Shen Xingchi would never go into the kitchen, let alone now that he was sick, he was half dead from exhaustion after boiling a pot of water, and hurriedly climbed to bed to rest before dark.

I fell asleep for several days in a row, and woke up again on Saturday afternoon.The sun hangs brightly on a high place, casting warm yellow spots, and drying the wet floor that hadn't been cleaned up before,

The dull atmosphere floating in the air suddenly changed, and Shen Xingchi stretched wantonly on the bed.It’s rare to feel better. After getting up and washing, remove all the quilt covers and pillowcases you slept on and throw them into the washing machine for washing. Pull the quilt and pillows outside to dry.In the past, he helped Aunt Mei on the island, and he was quite handy.

When he came to the kitchen, poured out the remaining water, washed it and reheated it, he dug out the milk powder can and honey from before, and made himself a cup of hot milk.While holding the milk, while carrying the chair and stool, I came to the window to bask in the sun.

After drinking the milk slowly, the body feels much better.Shen Xingchi has time to take care of other things.The young man vaguely knew that Gu Jun had come to look for him in the past few days, but they were all rejected.Firstly, he really didn't want to see him, and secondly, his body was really uncomfortable.

Turning on the phone, there are only a few idle messages, including Cheng Hai's worried inquiry, but not Gu Jun's.Shen Xingchi lowered his head, resting his chin against his bent knees, his eyelashes cast a shallow shadow under the bright sunlight.Quickly swipe through the communication notifications and text messages, and pause when flipping through WeChat.

Gu Jun's WeChat was not deleted in time due to a cold, and it was still in the address book.However, unlike blank text messages and phone calls, WeChat has greetings every day.Shen Xingchi flicked across quickly. At first, it was a picture of food, and then it seemed to turn on some unknown switch.

Gu Jun was inexperienced in love, so it was impossible for him to talk sweetly, so he only had short and rigid good morning and good night, occasionally adding a day's itinerary or meals.

After staring at it for a long time, I swiped back to the original picture again.

“French wine brisket…”

Shen Xingchi read it silently, and couldn't help complaining about what the hell, breakfast?Lunch?This is too extravagant.At the end, I thought, damn it, he was sick in the apartment during this period, and the culprit not only fucked him, but also sent good things to stimulate him!

His stomach was growling futilely.

He smashed his tasteless mouth, and the more he looked at it, the more upset he became. He wanted to add people to the blacklist but couldn't do it for a long time.Shen Xingchi put the phone away, found a new phone from the cabinet and turned it on.If Gu Jun wanted to send a message, he would send it. Anyway, he has a lot of mobile phones, so he doesn't need to worry at all.

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