Rebirth: Don't fight for gold

Chapter 55

After a while, the smell wafted from the room. Fu Heming turned off the rice cooker, let it simmer for a while, and then opened the lid, and the whole room was filled with the smell of rice.

The rice in the bamboo tube has been boiled into rice, and the sausage is sandwiched between them. Fu Heming took a pair of chopsticks and a spoon, and handed the spoon to Yue Le. Holding the chopsticks himself, he winked at Yue Le triumphantly.

The rice was very fragrant, with the fragrance of bamboo and the sweetness of sausage. The two of them unceremoniously shared a bamboo tube of rice.After the meal, Fu Heming threw the bamboo tube, chopsticks, and spoons into the rice cooker, and spread out the only quilt, "Let's get a good night's sleep. The rain hasn't stopped at this time. I don't know when it will stop tonight." gone."

The bed is quite big, and the two of them are not fat, sleeping on it will definitely not be too crowded, but there is only one quilt, Yue Le hesitated, "Forget it, you go to sleep first, I will sit here and wait for the rain to stop. "

Fu Heming looked at Yue Le with a half-smile, the two of them had slept together at Yue Le's house long ago, Yue Le's bed was not as big as this one, how could he change to Fu Heming's site? Scared?

Yue Le obviously also thought of this, but today's situation is too special and the atmosphere is too sensitive, he doesn't want to continue to misunderstand Fu Heming.This kind of indecisive and awkward thinking really disgusted him. He stood up, opened the door and stood at the door, looking at the dense raindrops outside the house.

Fu Heming sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yue Le's back. Knowing that this matter was not urgent, he stood up and walked behind Yue Le, and said softly: "You have driven all day, go to bed and sleep."

"Then you..." Yue Le asked.

Fu Heming closed the door casually, turned his head and joked, "Then I'll sleep with you?"

Yue Le didn't give way to him. He pulled the quilt and lay down to sleep. He felt a little weak and tired. Actually, he didn't drive too much today. Why is he so tired?He fell asleep in a daze, a fire burst out from his body, and when it reached the surface of the skin, it couldn't get out of that layer of skin. The whole person was tired in bed, his eyelids were hot, and he was dizzy from the burning Dizzy, seems to be asleep and then seems to be awake.

Some memories that were usually suppressed in my heart spewed out inappropriately collectively. After the death of my mother, my father's unfeelingness, and when Fu Heming married in his previous life, he thought about it thousands of times in his heart but never said it once. At this moment, it is vague. out of sleep.

He felt that he had sunk into the bottom of the sea, and before he touched the ground, he was pulled to the clouds by an unknown force. His feet were soft, and he couldn't step on the ground. rely on.

A pair of cold hands held his hand, and then warm lips touched his forehead, the itching breath that made him both familiar and hated suddenly surrounded him, and he couldn't help but shed tears .

"Why are you crying? It's a fool for such a big person to cry when he has a fever." Fu Heming raised his head and wiped his tears. Who knew that Yue Le, who had a fever, seemed to want to vent all the grievances of so many years, and wiped away the tears Immediately after that, it flowed down again.Fu Heming hurriedly wiped his tears for him, his heart was so painful that he suppressed himself so much that he cried like this when he was sick.

He stuck out his tongue and licked Yue Le's tears. Salty, he leaned down and hugged Yue Le tightly through the quilt, his face pressed against his face, and murmured: "It's really rare for a silly city like this. I don't know if you're afraid What! Do I look like such a heartless and ungrateful person? Be good, don't cry, the fever is so bad, I'll go down and find medicine for you. "

Although Fu Heming was reluctant to leave Yue Le in the house alone, but judging from Yue Le's current state, if the fever was not reduced as soon as possible, the damage to his body would be serious.

He tucked the quilt up for Yue Le, took one last look at him, opened the door without hesitation, and rushed out of the house...

When he woke up again, Yue Le felt that his whole body was dripping wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, but his body was very relaxed. , Come quickly and retreat quickly.

"Are you awake?" Yue Le just wanted to find his cell phone, and this movement woke up Fu Heming who was resting on the table.

Yue Le was taken aback by Fu Heming's appearance.

Pig's head, Fu Heming's current appearance looks like a pig's head, his face is red and swollen, with a layer of potion on it, the faint blue color, where is the original chic and handsome appearance.

His surprised expression seriously hurt Fu Heming's self-esteem. He gave Yue Le a dissatisfied look, and couldn't bear to say too much. He stood up and filled a bowl of hot porridge, and handed it to Yue Le: "Eat it."

"You..., what's wrong with you?" Yue Le took the bowl, still unable to hold back his curiosity.

"Are you bothered, eat." Fu Heming obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, turned around and limped to the door, opened the door of the cabin, the sun shone in without hesitation, and the lights in the room suddenly lit up Get up, however, the sun shines on Fu Heming's face at the same time, the face swollen like a steamed bun seems to be transparent, reflecting blue light, it looks like those monsters in the new version of Journey to the West.

Fu Heming only looked back, and saw Yue Le struggling to hold back a smile. He became angry from embarrassment, and shouted, "Don't laugh!"

Instead, Yue Le couldn't bear it anymore, and simply got out of bed, put the bowl on the table, walked to the door of the wooden house, and looked at Fu Heming's ghostly appearance.

Fu Heming cherishes his appearance very much, even more than women. He has always been proud of his face and figure, and even said without shame that even if the Fu family goes bankrupt one day, with his face, Don't worry about food and clothing.He also said that if he wanted to enter the entertainment circle, then Miao Yang would not be a movie star or something. In this world where faces are judged, Miao Yang is no match for him at all.

He is really good looking, worthy of the title of Playboy Brother, Yue Le also thought that maybe it is because he is too good looking that he feels that he is not coquettish and I am sorry for the face that God rewards.

His current appearance is really unique, Yue Le couldn't help thinking about it, took out his phone, clicked, and took a photo of Fu Heming.

How could Fu Heming tolerate the existence of this kind of photo? To him, it was no less than a private photo of a female star. He reached out to grab Yue Le's phone. Yue Le pursed his lips and smiled, although His body was still a little weak, but he was much more sensitive than the lame Fu Heming.He didn't run into the house. There was only so much room in the house, so he was easily caught by Fu Heming. He held up his mobile phone and ran down the hill. Fu Heming limped down and ran down a few steps. Unable to take it anymore, his face became pale, and big beads of sweat dripped down. He put his hands on his knees, pointed at Yue Le and cursed: "If you dare to spread the word, I'll fuck you!"

Yue Le smiled. Under the sunlight, that smile seemed to melt a glacier, but how could it not melt Fu Heming's heart? It doesn't matter, I can afford to lose this person."

Putting the phone in his pocket, Yue Le walked down the mountain step by step, "I'm going back, and seeing you now, you can't see me off, so I'll go to the door and take a taxi. Thank you for your hospitality!"

Fu Heming looked at his back, smiled self-deprecatingly, simply sat on the stone steps, and shouted to Yue Le: "Go down and find the foreman, let him take you back, I'll call him right away."

"Thank you!" Yue Le turned around and smiled at him, this smile took Fu Heming's soul away, he looked at Yue Le with hatred, gritted his teeth and scolded himself for being a big idiot in his heart!

As soon as Yue Le walked down the mountain, Xiao Wang, the foreman, was already waiting beside a black car, and he seemed to have received Fu Heming's instructions.

"Boss Fu asked me to take you back, let's go." Xiao Wang opened the car door, waited for Yue Le to go up, closed the car door, and sat in the driver's seat.

Yue Le asked: "Don't you need to go out from the entrance? I remember crossing a lake."

"No need," Xiao Wang started the car, "This project is very large, there are several entrances and exits, and there is a direct road to the provincial capital."

Yue Le nodded and didn't say anything else, he was not familiar with this place, since Fu Heming arranged it, then let Xiao Wang do everything.

As the car drove away, Xiao Wang suddenly turned his head and glanced at Yue Le, hesitant to speak.

Yue Le pretended not to see it and ignored him.

The car drove forward for a while, and Xiao Wang finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Are you going back now? Don't you want to stay here for a few more days?"

Yue Le said, "No, this place hasn't been developed yet, so it's quite inconvenient."

Xiao Wang frowned and said, "It's very inconvenient. There isn't even a hospital. The boss woke us up in the middle of the night just to find an antipyretic. He broke his leg and didn't want to go to the hospital. Really It's so inconvenient!"

What Xiao Wang said was quite angry, but Yue Le didn't care about his emotions. He turned around and asked, "Did Fu Heming fall last night?"

Xiao Wang muttered, "No! It's a pity that you don't appreciate it. You hurried away as soon as the fever subsided. If it were me, I would definitely stay and take care of the boss. I will go back after his injury is healed. It's not that you don't know that the rain last night How big is the downfall, the black lights are blind, the boss did not know how many times he fell down the mountain, and when he found us, his face was mixed with blood and rain. We had never seen him so embarrassed, so we advised him to spend the night at the bottom of the mountain, and wait until dawn. Go back and deliver medicine to you. Fever won’t kill you, but falling down the stone steps in the middle of the night might kill you. The boss didn’t listen, so he put the fever-reducing medicine on his chest. The next morning, we went up to see He, his legs can't move anymore. I guess he hurt his bones or tendons. I told him to go to the hospital quickly, but he refused to listen. We must wait for you to wake up. However, you can leave now, our boss can also Go to the hospital with peace of mind."