street people

"It's so hot!" Sun Yanshi sat on the outside of the court with his back leaning against the barbed wire. He tugged on his loose basketball vest and howled dryly, "You idiot, you have to come out to play in such hot weather!"

Zheng Ye chuckled: "It's only May and you're calling it hot. It's not like the college entrance examination is coming soon. It's rare to have a day off. I call you to come out and relax."

This year, May in Jiangcheng already has the momentum of early summer. It may be that the rainy season is about to enter. Today is especially sultry, making people breathless.

Sun Yanshi is very afraid of heat, and has to turn on the air conditioner to sleep in the past few nights.Zheng Ye called to ask him to play. He didn't want to go out at first, but Zheng Ye said that Zhuo Li would also come, so he came without hesitation.

Since the last time they kissed at the bar and established a romantic relationship, the two of them plunged into the pile of books to prepare for the college entrance examination, reviewing and reviewing, reviewing and reviewing papers and papers every day. Very little.

Just thinking about it, Zhuo Li trotted over, his sweaty hair bouncing up and down regularly with the movement of running, his impeccable facial features and tall and tall figure, dazzling people couldn't take their eyes off.

Sun Yan stared at Zhuo Li intently, thinking nastyly and embarrassedly, this is his youth running towards him.

"It's my turn." Zheng Ye patted Sun Yanshi's shoulder narrowly, "You little lovers talk about love."

"Fuck you, uncle!" Sun Yanshi kicked him with a smile and cursed.

Last time after kissing at the bar, the two came out with their arms around their shoulders and bumped into Zheng Ye. Zheng Ye was already very sensitive, and their lips were bright red, so it was hard not to let people think too much.Before Sun Yanshi was mentally prepared, he had no choice but to come out in front of Zheng Ye.Zheng Ye was really shocked, so that he has been in a state of confusion since then, but he is naturally cheerful and open-minded, and he figured it out the next day. He also said that he had checked a lot of information about homosexuality on the Internet, and he would definitely Support their relationship and promise to keep it a secret.

"What do you want to drink?" Zhuo Li stopped in front of Sun Yanshi, "I'll go buy it."

Sun Yanshi bent his legs, put his arms on his knees, and kept pulling on his basketball vest with his right hand to fan the cool breeze.Hearing Zhuo Li's question, the drooping brows immediately raised, and he raised his head and said, "I drink orange soda!"

Zhuo Li stood with his slender body hanging over Sun Yanshi. He squinted his eyes and looked down at Sun Yanshi without saying a word.

Sun Yanzhi looked down at himself, then touched his face: "What? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Zhuo Li suddenly squatted down, grabbed Sun Yanshi's wrist, and said in a deep voice, "Don't fan the wind, let people see it all!" Then he patted Sun Yanshi's thigh, "Sit cross-legged, and your underwear is all over the place." I see."

Sun Yanzhi blushed. All the people present were men, so it's nothing to show your chest.They used to go to the bathhouse to take a bath, and they didn't see each other naked, and they laughed at each other for being too small.

But he didn't refute, and even enjoyed the feeling of being "supervised" by Zhuo Li. He obediently changed his posture and sat cross-legged, and pulled his trouser legs cautiously.

The corners of Zhuo Li's mouth raised slowly, and he gently rubbed Sun Yanshi's hair: "Sit down obediently, I'll go buy it right away."

After a while, Zhuo Li came back with a bag of ice soda.

Sun Yanshi hugged the soda bottle and drank two bottles before he felt cooler. He burped and still felt not satisfied, so he drank another half of the bottle.Zhuo Li reminded him two or three times, telling him to drink less cold water and drink more slowly, but he didn't take it seriously when he waved his hand.

Unexpectedly, extreme joy begets grief. Half an hour later, Sun Yanshi was pale and clutching his stomach, sweating from the pain. Not only the pain but also nausea, but he couldn't vomit, so he could only retch in pain.

Zhuo Li wanted to take him to the hospital, but Sun Yanshi didn't feel the pain to that extent, so he didn't want to go to the hospital.Zhuo Li had no choice but to take him back to his home.

Zhuo Li's parents were not at home, and Sun Yanshi lay on Zhuo Li's big soft and fragrant bed, moaning: "Rub my stomach."

In fact, Zhuo Li had rubbed his stomach a few months ago, and he overslept that day, and rushed to morning reading class early without eating.At noon, he ate two meals like a starving ghost. During the lunch break, he started to have a stomachache, and he lay down on the table and broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhuo Li was the first to notice his abnormality, sitting in the empty seat next to him, stretched out his hand under the desk, and massaged him patiently.In my impression, Zhuo Li's hands were hot and delicate, and they were very comfortable against the belly.

But at this moment, Zhuo Li's hand on his belly was as rough as sandpaper, even a little prickly, and the force of rubbing was very heavy.

"Your hands are so rough." Sun Yanshi turned his back to Zhuo Li, lay with his eyes closed, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Do you not like to use hand cream?"

No one answered, and the pressure on the belly intensified a bit.

The delicate belly was scratched by the hard dead skin, and Sun Yanshi couldn't help but "hiss" in pain, and the feeling of heartburn and nausea became more and more intense.

"Be gentle," he grabbed Zhuo Li's hand, "Do you have a knife in your hand?"

Zhuo Li remained silent.

Sun Yanshi looked down, the hand in front of him had slender fingers, messy palm lines, and a row of hard calluses on the palm. This is a hard-working hand, but it is definitely not Zhuo Li's hand writing papers!His heart skipped a beat, and he looked back, who was Zhuo Li sitting in front of the bed, it was clearly Lang Song!

"Well!"

Sun Yanzhi exclaimed, and suddenly opened his eyes.Instinctively clutching his chest and panting heavily, before his brain realized that this was a dream, his stomach suddenly churned, and a mouthful of sour water had already flowed down his throat.He covered his mouth, dropped his bare feet to the ground, pushed open the door with a "bang" and rushed towards the bathroom.

Lang Song in the opposite room immediately opened his eyes. He had just returned to his room not long ago and was not asleep.

Before he had time to think about it, he immediately got up and ran out of the room in the dark. The sound of painful vomiting came from the dark bathroom.He walked quickly, turned on the light in the bathroom, and the scene in front of him was shocking.

Sun Yanshi knelt on the ground and continued to vomit while holding the toilet. In addition to some food residues, there was also glaring bright red blood in the toilet!

Lang Song was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses. He went back to the room to get his mobile phone and ran back. He knelt down, dialed 120 calmly, and patted Sun Yanshi on the back to ease his discomfort.

A few seconds later, the call was connected, and Lang Songyan briefly told the operator on the other end of the phone the current situation and address.

The operator was very professional and calm. She told Lang Song that it might be acute gastric bleeding, taught him some emergency measures, and then told him that the ambulance had already departed, so he just had to wait.

After hanging up the phone, Lang Song dragged Sun Yanshi to check it.

Sun Yanshi didn't vomit anymore, but his consciousness was fuzzy. He must be suffering from severe pain, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he moaned unbearably. His face was ashen and pale, just like a dying person.

Lang Song took out two pieces of paper and helped Sun Yanshi wipe off the dirt from the corners of his mouth, then he hugged him horizontally and went downstairs in three steps at a time.He put Sun Yanshi on the camp bed in the store, laying on his side, and then went back to the second floor to wake Langyue up.

As soon as he went downstairs, the siren of an ambulance came from the entrance of the alley.

After getting into the ambulance, Langyue, who was woken up by her brother in the middle of the night, came to her senses. Looking at Sun Yanshi lying on the stretcher, she began to cry in anxiety, and big tears kept gushing out.

Lang Song wiped away her tears and explained to her in sign language that Sun Yanshi was just sick.

The doctor sitting on the side also explained: "Acute gastric bleeding, the amount of bleeding is not large, and it will not be life-threatening."

Lang Song interpreted the doctor's words in sign language to Lang Yue, and then she calmed down, sniffed and grabbed Sun Yanshi's hand.

The siren of the ambulance was whistling in his ears, Sun Yanshi opened his eyes with difficulty, and stared blankly at the roof of the car for two seconds before realizing that he was lying on the ambulance, and the scenes that happened a few minutes ago also flooded into his mind .

Pain, nausea, blood...

He turned his head slowly, saw Langyue with dim eyes, raised his weak arm and pinched Langyue's little face: "Why are you crying?"

His voice was dry and hoarse, and his throat hurt badly.

"How do you feel?" Lang Song and the doctor said at the same time.

Sun Yanshi touched his stomach and said with difficulty: "It hurts a bit."

The doctor said: "It should be acute gastric bleeding caused by excessive drinking. It will hurt a little. I will go to the hospital immediately."

Sun Yanshi nodded and looked at Lang Song in embarrassment.

After the alcohol passed, his chaotic mind cleared up a bit, and he remembered what happened just now. He was about to say something, but he only listened to the doctor.Shen Sheng said: "Here we are."

The ambulance stopped, and Sun Yanshi was carried out of the car and taken to the emergency department.

The 120 dispatch center adhered to the principle of first aid and the nearest one, so Sun Yanshi was sent to this second-class hospital diagonally opposite Lanying Lane, and took a detour at an intersection, and it took only a few minutes from getting on the bus to getting off the bus.

Not long after, the doctor came out of the emergency room and said to Lang Song: "Acute gastric bleeding caused by excessive drinking, the bleeding has stopped on its own, the patient is conscious, tonight in the emergency ward for infusion observation, and tomorrow to go to the gastroenterology department for a gastroscopy. "

"Okay, thank you doctor."

He also vomited dinner and blood. Sun Yanshi was completely awake. He lay on the narrow bed in the emergency ward and rubbed the bridge of his nose. After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you scare me?"

Lang Song shook his head: "No."

Sun Yanzhi laughed at himself: "It's fine if you don't have one, thank you today."

Lang Song continued to shake his head: "It's okay."

Sun Yanshi looked at the liquid medicine on the infusion stand. It was a big bag, and it would take two to three hours to finish. He said, "Okay, you two go back to sleep."

Lang Song replied solemnly: "The doctor said to watch you, you go to sleep."

The patient lying in the next bed was awakened by the sound of their conversation, and kicked the bed rail in dissatisfaction, making a sound of protest.

Sun Yanshi cast a sideways glance and had no choice but to shut up.

He wasn't sleepy, but he couldn't face Long Song calmly either.So he yawned and pretended to be sleepy, then moved to the left, patted the empty space, and pointed to Langyue.

Xiao Budian couldn't stop the drowsiness, and fell asleep in Lang Song's arms.

Lang Song understood, and helped Lang Yue take off her little sandals, and put them next to Sun Yanshi.

Sun Yanshi pouted again towards an empty hospital bed next door, indicating which bed to sing to.

Lang Song followed his gaze and glanced back, then turned around and pulled the quilt for Sun Yanshi and Lang Yue, and said silently with his mouth: "Go to sleep."

Sun Yanshi didn't force himself anymore, hooked Langyue's little hand with his index finger and closed his eyes, then turned his head to face the wall after a while, and slowly opened his eyes.

He stared at the gray wall, trying to recall what happened before he woke up from the dream, but his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember how he got home after being drunk, and what happened when he got home.I only remember that I had a paradoxical dream, then woke up from the dream, and then got into the ambulance.

Recalling that clear dream, Sun Yanshi's eyes hidden under the weak light of the ward closed uneasily.Lang Song and Zhuo Li didn't look alike, nor did they have similar personalities, and he didn't understand why he pulled Lang Song into his dream so absurdly.

The real touch of skin-to-skin in the dream flashed in his mind, and Sun Yanshi couldn't help feeling his scalp tingling, but Lang Song was still sitting in front of the bed, so he had to clenched his teeth in frustration and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Probably because the potion took effect slowly, the pricking pain in his stomach was relieved a lot, and Sun Yanshi really fell asleep after lying down with his eyes closed for a while.

The heads of one big and one small on the hospital bed were getting closer and closer, breathing steadily and long. Lang Song stared at them for a long time before slowly letting out a long breath of relief, loosening his hands that were paralyzed by tension and fear.