That night Sui Qingchi had a fever, Fu Cuo got up in the middle of the night and turned on the light, wrapped him tightly with a quilt, and got out of bed to boil water to find medicine.
Sui Qingchi was in a drowsy sleep, and when he heard Fu Cuo get up, he squinted his eyes and turned his head to look, and said, "Don't be busy, I'm fine, just sleep and I'll be fine."
Fu plugged in the electric kettle by mistake, and looked back at Sui Qingchi who was wrapped in a quilt on the bed. Is it okay to be scalded all over like this? Have you ever slept on your own when you had a fever
Sui Qingchi fell asleep for an unknown amount of time, and in a daze he heard the sound of keys opening the door, and someone behind him leaned over to wake him up: "Sui Qingchi? Sui Qingchi? Get up and take medicine before going back to sleep."
With some difficulty, he turned his head and opened his eyes, and saw Fu Cuo sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a water glass and medicine in his hands. Such a sudden scene made his eyes sore. Even though he was in such a simple rental house, he felt like an idol. The scenes in the play are too beautiful to be real. Fortunately, I have a fever, and the red eye circles will not be noticed. How should I put it, I am still suffering from a fever, but at this moment, I only have crazy heartbeat and love. I never thought that one day I would be fascinated by the way boys hold water glasses and medicines, but such a mistake really made him suffer. No, I think it is enough for him to love for another hundred years.
At first I was too hot to move, but I managed to stand up, took the water, and swallowed the medicine.
After falling asleep, I found that Fu Cuo was wearing the clothes he went out: "Why did you change your clothes?"
"Oh," Fu Cuo looked down at his coat, put the water glass on the table, and said, "There is no cold medicine at home. I went to Tan Si AK to get the medicine."
Sui Qingchi was stunned: "It's so late?"
"It's not very far." Fu Cuo said while taking off his coat, "Let's sleep."
Sui Qingchi lay on the quilt and smiled: "... really dirty."
Sui Qingchi's voice was a little hoarse, Fu Cuo turned off the light and lay down halfway, only to realize what Sui Qingchi said later, and was teased by a weak patient until his face turned red.
This sleep was not good for Fu Cuo. At first he was worried that Sui Qingchi had a fever and was uncomfortable, so he didn't fall asleep very much. Later, Sui Qingchi's fever subsided and he thought he could take a nap for a while, but Sui Qingchi turned over after the fever subsided. Pressing down on him, with her legs on his lap, this sleeping posture is enough for middle school. Half of his body was being pressed by Sui Qingchi, and it was difficult to push him away. After all, it was hard to fall asleep after the fever subsided, and it was difficult to wake him up, so he was pressed down and slept most of the night.
In the morning, Sui Qingchi fell asleep at the bedside again. Seeing that it was already dawn outside, Fu Cuo got up lightly, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and went downstairs to buy breakfast.
There was a breakfast stand at the entrance of the street. After last night, the temperature dropped a lot, and Fu Cuo unconsciously wrapped his clothes. Usually, in order to save money, he only eats a tea egg in the morning. After the people in front of the queue have finished buying and leave, he looks at the fried dough sticks, soy milk, steamed buns and porridge on the stall. He doesn't know what to buy for a moment. He asked, "What do you want?"
He shrugged his shoulders in the cool breeze, looked at the hot and smoking cauldron, and thought that the patient should eat something hot and light, so he ordered a bowl of porridge, half a cage of pork buns with sauce, and two tea eggs.
The man said that the buns hadn't been steamed yet, so he had to wait a while, Fu Cuo nodded.
While waiting for the buns, he sat aside and lowered his head to open WeChat. Tan Si sent a message early on, asking him: Is Sui Qingchi okay
He replied: It's okay, the fever has subsided in the morning.
When he went to get the medicine in the middle of the night last night, it was Tan Si who opened the door for him. AK was still asleep and didn't know that Sui Qingchi had come.
Tan Si sent a voice message: "Let's get together at noon when AK gets up later."
Fu Cuo replied "Okay". Seeing that the steamed buns were almost ready, he stood up and scanned the QR code to pay. The man brought tea eggs, porridge, and steamed buns to him. Fu Cuo put his mobile phone in one hand and picked up tea eggs and steamed buns with the other. , seeing Sui Qingchi wearing his coat, he was very surprised: "Why did you come out?"
Sui Qingchi took the bowl of porridge and asked, "Just one serving?"
Fu Cuo said: "I have eaten."
Sui Qingchi looked at him and saw someone leaving the table, so he put the bowl of porridge over there, and said to the waiter, "Another bowl of porridge and a basket of steamed stuffed buns, how much?"
Fu mistakenly saw Sui Qingchi standing there to pay, came over and sat down, without saying anything, put down his phone and began to eat with his head bowed. I discovered very early on that Sui Qingchi didn't even have rules when eating, and he couldn't even hold the bowl, so he held chopsticks or spoons in his right hand, put the other hand in his pocket or pressed it on his knee, and ate with his head stuffed, but he ate it efficiently. quite high.
Fu Cuo also sat down opposite, seeing Sui Qingchi biting a bun in his coat, he couldn't help smiling.
Sui Qingchi looked up at him, wiped the corners of his mouth subconsciously, and found that there was nothing on it, and asked puzzledly, "What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing." Fu Cuo didn't eat in a hurry, put his hands on the table, looked at Sui Qingchi and said, "I just think you have a good eye for choosing clothes." He said that this dress looks good on you.
Sui Qingchi looked down and pulled up the lapel, and said, "Really? Your clothes are too monotonous, this one is fine."
Fu Cuo nodded, and a very loving sentence "You are right in everything" floated in his heart. This motorcycle jacket was only worn by him when he was performing, and he rarely wears it usually. It is too conspicuous to wear to class like this, but Sui Qingchi seems to have never been troubled by this, whether it is an iPhone or a CK T-shirt, He wears famous-brand backpacks and famous-brand sneakers whenever he wants, and for this reason, he is always disliked by others at school, who think he is flamboyant and high-profile.
But if Sui Qingchi was really so vain and high-profile, she wouldn't be sitting with him at a roadside stall for breakfast so calmly.
The waiter brought up the porridge and buns, Sui Qingchi pushed the steamed buns over and said, "Eat them all."
Fu Cuo looked at his serious appearance, a little funny and a little moved, picked up a bun obediently, and said, "Okay."
It was a National Day holiday, and there were not many people who got up early. On the way back after breakfast, because it was too deserted, it was just the two of them walking. For the first time, Fu Cuo felt a little cramped. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Instead, Sui Qingchi made a sound first, looked around and asked, "Where do Tan Si, AK and the others live?"
"Not here," Fu Cuo said, "It has to be further away."
Sui Qingchi stopped and looked at him: "Then why did you say it's not far away?"
Only then did Fu Cuo realize that he was asking about picking up the medicine last night: "Although it is farther than the breakfast place, it's really not very far. It doesn't take more than fifteen minutes to walk."
Sui Qingchi lowered his head, and murmured as he walked, "Can you tell me before you go out?"
"what?"
"I can't see you when I wake up in the morning."
Fu mistakenly thought that he had only spoken half of what he said, but after waiting for a while, he realized that it was really only half, and said dumbfoundingly: "I will definitely come back."
"...I know." Sui Qingchi nodded to himself, put his hands in his pockets, walked for a while, and said, "But I still want you to tell me."
Fu Cuo looked at Sui Qingchi, not knowing how to describe the feeling in his heart. He suddenly needed to explain his whereabouts to another person. It was a little stressful, but secretly a little happy. Someone came on a motorcycle in front of him, and he said "hmm" to the people around him amidst the hum of the engine.
There was some water on the road, the path was potholed, and there was no sidewalk. He habitually walked on the outside of Sui Qingchi. When the motorcycle passed by, Sui Qingchi suddenly took his hand out of the pocket of his motorcycle jacket and pulled him in. .
The splash of water just missed his trousers.