Fang Yu has been sending Yang Lei to the military area. The field military area has to cross the river. In the suburbs, it is difficult for ordinary people to find the road without knowing the road, but Fang Yu turns the steering wheel familiarly.
"you recognize?"
Yang Lei looked at Fang Yu.
"When I was driving a rental, I sent someone here."
Fang Yu paused and said.
"… "
Yang Lei did not speak.
After registering at the gate of the military district, Fang Yu kept sending Yang Lei to the dormitory.
The cadre dormitory in the military area barracks is good, a large room with a separate bathroom. There are two beds in the dormitory, which are cleaned by orderlies every day, so it is neat and clean.
"I'm fine, just lie down. Go back."
Yang Lei had felt chills before, but now it's really hot. He was cold in the field training the day before, and this stomach pain was also cold before he began to toss. Yang Lei doesn't get sick very often, but once he gets sick, all kinds of headaches and brain fever will happen together. Yang Lei knew that there was a fever again this time, and he didn't want Fang Yu to find out.
"I'll go get a bottle of water."
Fang Yu picked up the empty thermos bottle. When he went upstairs, he saw a hot water room downstairs.
"No, I'll call the orderlies later."
Yang Lei wanted Fang Yu to go back quickly.
Fang Yu still took the water bottle and went out. He came back with water, poured a cup of hot water for Yang Lei, put the tablets and granules on the table, and told Yang Lei to remember to take the medicine when he woke up.
"It's all right. Come back."
Yang Lei said.
Fang Yu hesitated.
"I'm leaving."
"Well. I'll call a car to take you."
"No. There is a shuttle to the city."
Fang Yu handed the warm water cup to Yang Lei. Yang Lei reached out to pick it up, and Fang Yu touched his hand.
"… "
Fang Yu was stunned and raised his head.
Yang Lei didn't react, Fang Yu's hand covered his forehead.
"… You have a fever?"
Yang Lei's hands and forehead were hot.
"It's nothing."
Yang Lei avoided Fang Yu's hand.
"Is it so hot?"
Yang Lei has a high fever when he has a fever.
"Is there a hospital near here? I'll take you there!"
Fang Yu's expression became serious. He knew that Yang Lei's fever was scary.
"It's nothing, I'll just get some sleep!"
Yang Lei bothered going to the hospital the most. He can get over the fever with just a night's sleep.
"Don't screw!"
"I didn't screw it! I really don't want to go."
In the past few years, he was used to sleeping alone to carry it over when he was sick, and he didn't want Fang Yu to worry about it here.
"...then go to bed and lie down."
Fang Yu saw that Yang Lei took off his military uniform and lay on the bed, pulled a quilt for him, and carried a quilt from the next bed to cover Yang Lei.
"Do you have any medicine here?"
"I'm really fine... You don't have to be busy."
"Go to sleep first."
Fang Yu knew that there was a health center in the camp and could have anti-fever tablets.
"… Fang Yu!"
Yang Lei wanted to call Fang Yu, but Fang Yu had already left.
Yang Lei felt hot all over, and lost himself in the quilt...
Yang Lei didn't know how long he had been confused. In a daze, he felt someone gently lift him up. He leaned against a warm and tight chest, Yang Lei opened his eyes in confusion, and put the palm of his hand with the tablet to his mouth. Yang Lei subconsciously grabbed the tablet, and swallowed the warm water that was brought to his lips. He closed his eyes and felt that he was about to be helped to lie down, but the warmth of the iron behind him made him feel cold instinctively leaning on him, and unconsciously snuggled into the warmth. A familiar and reassuring breath surrounded him, and Yang Lei fell into a drowsiness again...
Yang Lei woke up from a tumult in his stomach. His consciousness was still blurred, and he frowned tightly due to the irritating stomach pain, and turned over. A hand pressed against his abdomen through his shirt, rubbing gently. The warm warmth and gentle strength in the palm of the hand, which came through the shirt, relieved the pain, like silent relief, allowing Yang Lei to settle down...
Yang Lei opened his eyes.
Fang Yu saw that he was awake and took his hand away from him.
"How about it?"
Fang Yu asked him in a low voice.
"… much better."
Yang Lei took the antipyretic tablet, sweated profusely, and the fever subsided. Fang Yu touched Yang Lei's neck, his forehead was covered in sweat. Fang Yu took a hot towel to wipe Yang Lei, and moved his hand to Yang Lei's buttoned shirt. The military uniform shirt was buttoned up to the neck, Fang Yu wanted to unbutton Yang Lei two buttons to make him more comfortable. But as soon as Fang Yu unbuttoned the first button, Yang Lei blocked Fang Yu's hand.
"… I will do it myself."
"..." Fang Yu paused, turned and walked away.
Yang Lei quickly buttoned it up again.
He buttoned up and covered his neck with his collar...
"...You haven't gone back yet?" Yang Lei sat up, his voice still hoarse.
"You're not comfortable with me here."
Fang Yu poured water with his back to Yang Lei and said.
"That's not what it means."
Yang Lei didn't want Fang Yu to misunderstand.
"I'm afraid of causing trouble for you."
Fang Yu put down the water bottle and didn't turn around.
"Is it brother?"
Fang Yu said suddenly.
Yang Lei was stunned, then looked up at Fang Yu's back. He was silent for a while, understanding what Fang Yu meant.
"Do you need to ask?"
Yang Lei said.
"Okay. It's fine with your words."
Fang Yu said.
Neither of them said anything. Some things don't need too many words to express.
Fang Yu turned around, Yang Lei looked at him, and smiled at each other lightly.
"Sir, drink some water."
Fang Yu handed the cup to Yang Lei.
"...Fuck, don't hurt me."
Hearing Fang Yu's voice, Yang Lei couldn't help it.
"Your orderly came, and I let him go back. What's the matter, I can't be an orderly."
"You can't. Not professional."
Yang Lei drank the water and made a joke along the way.
"Why not professional. Does the chief want to eat?"
Fang Yuzhen brought porridge. This is what he brought to the cafeteria after Yang Lei fell asleep, and he kept it warm with a thermos.
Yang Lei is really hungry. Taking the spoon handed by Fang Yu, Yang Lei ate it. After eating the warm porridge, the stomach felt much more comfortable. Yang Lei took a few big mouthfuls and looked up to see Fang Yu sitting on the chair beside the bed, looking at him. The eyes of the two met, a little unnatural, but then they were relieved. Fang Yu smiled at Yang Lei, Yang Lei also smiled slightly, bowed his head, and continued to eat.
There was a lamp in the house. The apricot-yellow light warms the house, and the shadows of two people are caged...
"What tapes are you listening to?"
Fang Yu looked at Yang Lei's Walkman on the desk and flipped through the scattered tapes.
"It's all old songs."
Yang Lei laughed at himself.
"It's outdated, but I still like to listen to the old."