The conservative man who wears the past through the present is crooked

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The third floor of Lu's house:

Doctor Qin was standing by the bed and taking Lu Zheqian's temperature, while the assistant-like man was sorting out the contents of the medicine box, Housekeeper Song was standing aside watching, and Ye Xiyu was standing by the end of the bed, looking worriedly at the burned body. Lu Zheqian was in a daze.

After a while, Doctor Qin took out the thermometer, looked at it and said, "It's 38 degrees, my suggestion is to go to the hospital..."

"I... I won't go..." Lu Zheqian, who was in a coma from burning, said firmly in a weak voice.

"Tsk, it's up to you, it's none of my business if you burn stupidly." Then, Doctor Qin said to the assistant, "Give him an infusion, and I'll prescribe some medicine for him. You stay here and watch."

The assistant nodded, then quickly took out the relevant medical supplies from the medicine box, and gave Lu Zheqian a bottle of medicine.Steward Song hurried outside to get a bracket and asked the assistant to hang the potion on it.

Doctor Qin gave a bag of medicine to Steward Song, and said: "After the water is finished, let him eat some food to rest his stomach, and then take medicine half an hour after the meal." After speaking, Doctor Qin packed up his things and prepared to leave .

Steward Song took the bag of medicine and said, "Thank you, Dr. Qin, I'll take you down." After saying that, Steward Song left with Dr. Qin.

The assistant glanced at Ye Xiyu who was standing at the end of the bed, smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Zhao Xubin, what should I call you?"

He looked at Zhao Xubin in surprise, smiled and said, "Hi, my name is Ye Xiyu, and I'm Xiaozhe's tutor." Zhao Xubin nodded knowingly.

At this time, Lu Zheqian who heard his voice suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked towards the end of the bed, but soon, Lu Zheqian closed his eyes again wearily, and murmured: "Ye...ye..."

Zhao Xubin looked at Lu Zheqian in surprise, then looked at him again, and said, "Is he calling you?"

He was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly, "It should be..."

Zhao Xubin nodded knowingly again, and then walked towards the door and said, "I'll sit in the small living room next door, and you can call me when the potion is almost finished."

While speaking, Zhao Xubin had already left the room, and even winked at him, then closed the door very intimately.He was startled and thought, could it be that Zhao Xubin saw his feelings for Lu Zheqian?However, he obviously didn't say anything, and he didn't do anything out of line...

Just as he was thinking, Lu Zheqian, who was lying on the bed, murmured again: "Ye... Ye..."

He hurried to the edge of the bed, then sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Lu Zheqian's burnt face, and said distressedly: "Little Zhe, are you calling me?"

As he said that, he involuntarily held Lu Zheqian's right hand—it was Lu Zheqian's left hand that got the needle.

At this time, Lu Zheqian suddenly grabbed his hand, his heart skipped a beat, and Lu Zheqian murmured: "Don't... run... don't..."

As he said that, Lu Zheqian frowned as if in pain, he quickly patted the hand that Lu Zheqian was holding with his other hand, and said softly: "Xiao Zhe, I'm right here, I won't run away. "

I don't know if it's because of hearing his words, Lu Zheqian's tightly locked brows slowly loosened, and he stopped murmuring, but the hand holding him became stronger, as if he was afraid that he would run away .

He had no choice but to let Lu Zheqian hold his hand, and then continued to gently pat the back of Lu Zheqian's hand with the other hand.After a while, he found that Lu Zheqian's breathing gradually calmed down, as if he had fallen asleep.

He stared blankly at Lu Zheqian's quiet face, couldn't help rubbing his face on the back of Lu Zheqian's hand, and then smiled unconsciously——this kind of deep-seated tenderness, just a moment, will be enough for him.

Study room on the first floor:

Lu Kunyong put the bowl after drinking the medicinal soup on the desk, and then asked Butler Song, "What's the matter with the surveillance at the swimming pool?"

Butler Song said: "Master, it's my fault, the monitoring has been broken long ago, because the young master seldom goes there, so I always forgot to change it..."

"Oh, I knew it earlier. When he said he was going to swim, I followed him to see what happened. But, I didn't feel well at that time, so I wanted to go back to my room to sleep. I didn't expect to sleep for so long."

"Master, you should also pay attention to your own body. When I went to get the medicine today, the old doctor Qin said that you'd better go there in person and let him give you a face-to-face consultation. As for the young master, I will listen to that." The two bodyguards said that Xiaoye accidentally fell into the water, the young master jumped down to save him, and then asked the bodyguards to send him to the hospital."

Lu Kunyong frowned and said, "That's it?"

Steward Song said uncertainly: "It should be. When I came back from buying medicine, I saw the young master was dripping wet. I helped him back to the room and told him to change a set of clothes quickly, but unexpectedly, the young master Still have a fever."

Lu Kunyong sighed and said, "Help me up to see him."

"Okay, sir."

With that said, Steward Song helped Lu Kunyong to the third floor.

In the bedroom on the third floor:

Ye Xiyu was looking at the sleeping Lu Zheqian in a daze, but suddenly heard a knock on the door, he was startled, and then quickly let go of the hand he was holding on Lu Zheqian, and tried to put the other Withdrew his hand.

Lu Zheqian seemed to have noticed that he was about to withdraw his hand, frowned immediately, then held his hand harder, and murmured: "Don't... run..."

He said helplessly, "Xiao Zhe...don't worry, I won't run away."

As he said that, he continued to pull his hand back with all his strength. After a while, Lu Zheqian's grip on him suddenly loosened, and his hand finally broke free.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and then hurried over to open the door - only to see Steward Song standing in front of the door supporting Lu Kunyong with a dark face.

Seeing him, Lu Kunyong was surprised and said: "Xiaoye? Didn't you have been sent to the hospital? Why are you here? Why did it take so long to open the door?"

After finally calming down, he was suddenly a little confused by Lu Kunyong's questions, so he fumbled in a messy way: "I...I..."

Butler Song realized that he had forgotten him when he saw him, so he hurriedly said to Lu Kunyong: "Master, I was negligent, I forgot to tell you just now, when Doctor Qin and the others came, Xiaoye came to the yard The door opened, and then I followed in."

Lu Kunyong nodded, but still looked at him, and continued to ask: "Aren't you in the hospital? Why are you here? Why did it take so long to open the door?"

He shook his head, concealing the tension in his heart, and said with mixed truths: "Old... old mister, I... I'm fine. I woke up not long after I was sent to the hospital. The doctor said I was fine, so I just left.

I...a notebook is missing. I don't know if it's left in the study, so I want to take a look.However, I didn't expect Xiaozhe to have a fever, so I came up to take a look.Just now... the doctor asked me to look after Xiao Zhe, and he went to rest.But, I'm sorry, I... I just... accidentally fell asleep, so I didn't open the door in time. "

Lu Kunyong nodded, then noticed the clothes he was wearing, frowned immediately, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you wearing Xiao Zhe's clothes?!"

Only then did he think of this, and he couldn't help blaming himself for being too careless. He didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he could only stammer: "I...I..."

At this moment, Steward Song found that Lu Kunyong was suddenly covering his heart. After hesitating for a moment, Steward Song immediately explained: "Master, I heard from the two bodyguards that this happened. At that time, the young master and Xiaoye were soaked through. The young master asked them to bring this clothes for Xiaoye to change into."

Lu Kunyong looked at Steward Song, endured the pain in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "Is this true?"

Butler Song nodded and said, "Indeed."

Lu Kunyong nodded, and then slowly let go of his hand covering his heart.

And when he heard Steward Song's words, he was suddenly disappointed - it turned out that Lu Zheqian didn't change the clothes for him.

He didn't know why Steward Song wanted to explain for himself, but he still echoed: "Old man, what the bodyguard told me is indeed true." Then, he moved away again, "Old man, Steward Song, come in quickly Bar."

Lu Kunyong nodded suspiciously, then entered the bedroom with the support of Steward Song, then looked at him and said, "It's getting late, why don't you go back?"

Just as he was about to answer, he saw Zhao Xubin coming to the door of the room, and asked, "What's wrong? Did you run out of medicine?" Zhao Xubin was dozing off in the small living room, but he woke up when he heard the movement , and then come over to see what's going on.

Butler Song came to his senses first, looked at the infusion bottle, then shook his head and said, "Not yet, please trouble Dr. Zhao."

Zhao Xubin scratched his head blankly, then smiled and said: "It's okay, then remember to tell me when the bet is almost over, I'm in the small living room. Also, the patient needs to have a good rest, please try to be quiet." After finishing speaking , Zhao Xubin left.

Steward Song and Lu Kunyong turned their gazes back to him, and he hurriedly said, "I...I'll be going back now." After speaking, he walked back to the bed, picked up his schoolbag and left the bedroom.

After he left, Lu Kunyong gave Song Butler a hard look, and Song Butler quickly lowered his head.

Lu Kunyong looked at Lu Zheqian who was lying on the bed, and found that Lu Zheqian was sleeping soundly, and his mood was slightly better. Then he said to Butler Song, "Help me back to the study."

"Yes."

Steward Song helped Lu Kunyong back to the study on the first floor, and then Lu Kunyong asked, "Why did you lie for him?"

Steward Song lowered his head and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm getting confused. I was worried about your health for a while, so..."

"Oh, forget it. But, it's good if you help him out. In this way, he owes you a favor. This favor may be useful in the future. Besides, a set of clothes really doesn't explain it. What, I was also a little impulsive at the time, this matter, we should continue to wait and see how it changes."

"Yes, sir."

"Also, this is an old problem of mine. What is there to worry about? But Zheqian, who was only a teenager, was seriously injured before, and now he has a fever easily. He suffered from it at a young age. So much suffering, alas, I don’t know what I did in my previous life?”

"Master, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself. The young master is a man of good fortune, and he will definitely survive this calamity safely."

"I hope so. Well, you go upstairs and look at the young master."

"Yes."

After Steward Song left, Lu Kunyong looked at the photo on the table and sighed softly.

Ye Xiyu returned home in a daze, then threw her schoolbag on the sofa, and went to the balcony - only to see the sunset on the western mountain, the flying clouds reflecting the sky, and everything in the world was gently changed by vicissitudes.

He knew very well that his love for Lu Zheqian had fallen deeper and deeper uncontrollably.He can't go on like this anymore, he has to find a way to stop this situation.

He fell into deep thought in the light and shadow of the setting sun, recalling the days since he met Lu Zheqian, he seemed to be revolving around Lu Zheqian, under such circumstances, how could he not be emotional for Lu Zheqian?

Moreover, I have to say that his circle of friends is too small. Except for Lu Zheqian and two classmates who need to cooperate because of their studies, he seems to have no other friends who can chat more.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that someone in his class seemed to have organized a social activity to overcome social fear during the summer vacation. I wonder if he can still participate now?

He hurried back to the living room and took out his mobile phone, then went to the class group to find the classmate who organized the event.He found that the person was Zhou Nan, and the original owner had added this person's WeChat a long time ago.So, he sent Zhou Nan a WeChat message, asking if he could still participate in the event.After sending the message, he put down his phone, and came to the balcony again as if he was relieved.

At this time, the setting sun has been cut into a sickle by the clouds and hangs upside down on the West Mountain. The multi-layered clouds in the sky are rendered by the majestic rays of light, like an ocean hanging in the sky.Also like the waves in his heart, in the evening wind, seemingly calm and slightly undulating, but unknowingly, it has been the rotation of vicissitudes.

[The author has something to say: Hello everyone, cuties~

I seem to have said before that I will try my best to finish this article before the end of the year...

But today is already November 11th...

According to my current update speed, I estimated that it will definitely be endless before the end of the year, because there will be a plot of the contract chapter after this article, but I haven't even finished the tutoring chapter yet...

So, I want to say sorry to everyone here o(╥﹏╥)o

However, I will continue to work hard to code~

Thank you very much for your love and support for this work, I sincerely thank you O(∩_∩)O~]