A strange sour smell came from his right arm, which awakened Wen Xunchuan's consciousness. He opened his eyes, and the familiar smell of disinfectant lingered around his nose. Probably because of the late night, there was no one in the infusion hall outside the emergency room, and an old TV series was silently playing on the display screen hanging on the wall in front of it, and the surroundings were as quiet as if anyone coughed lightly at this time Can cause a disturbance.
He was about to sit up, when his numb forearm seemed to be eaten by tens of thousands of insects and ants at the same time, dense stinging pain flooded his entire arm.
"呵——" Wen Xunchuan took a deep breath, lowered his eyes and looked over, the needle on the back of his hand had flowed back along the infusion tube for quite a bit of blood, and the elbow next to him happened to be dead The ground was on his forearm, which was almost numb with pain, on the arm of the soft leather chair.
He skillfully pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, looked up at the blank elbow, and saw that a Japanese-style shooting game was still playing on the screen of the mobile phone in this man's hand, and the pair of hands holding the mobile phone His hands didn't move. He turned his head, and He Linzhou was lying on his back in the seat next door, apparently fast asleep.
The spasms and cramps in the stomach seemed to have subsided a little, leaving only a faint burning sensation, but it was much better than before. With some strength, he pushed He Linzhou's arm back to his body, retracted his hand, gritted his teeth and rubbed his painful and numb arm for a while.
He Linzhou next to him was shocked by his push, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground. He jumped up from the seat and roared angrily: "Ha!"
"..." Wen Xunchuan raised his hand to cover his face, and silently said to the middle-aged woman who cast dissatisfied gazes in the front row: Sorry.
He Linzhou stood aside, staring at the TV series in front of him in a daze for a while, then came back to his senses, sat down and picked up the phone, lowered his head to check the screen of the phone, and cursed in a low voice: "You are sick Bar?"
"Are you sick?" Wen Xunchuan also lowered his voice and asked back.
He glanced at the cracked phone screen in He Linzhou's hand, but He Linzhou didn't say anything, he put the phone back into his pocket, and complained in a low voice: "Fuck, I finally made it to the final round, you fucking The slap was pushed out from behind the tree by me, it scared my father to death."
Wen Xunchuan motioned him to look at the hanging needle hanging next to him with his eyes, "If you don't wake up, the hospital won't be able to save me."
He Linzhou was a little surprised when he saw a long section of bright red flowing back from the infusion tube. It took him a long time to turn around and look at his face. He slowly raised his left thumb and said in admiration: "Awesome!"
Wen Xunchuan looked at him silently, paused for a while, exhaled lightly from his mouth, and asked, "Why—"
The conversation stopped here suddenly, because he suddenly remembered that his last memory seemed to be at the entrance of the hospital.
So, it's He Linzhou...
He looked up at He Linzhou, and the image of being hugged by He Linzhou appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.
"What about me?" He Linzhou looked at him inexplicably, stopped for a while, realized what he hadn't finished, shrugged and said, "Oh, you just fell at the door of the hospital. , so as not to cause trouble to the sanitation workers, I sent you here."
Wen Xunchuan pretended not to hear the childish sarcasm in his words, seeing that he had really helped him today, he refrained from mentioning the incident of him throwing cigarette butts at the hospital entrance in the afternoon, and just glanced at him, faintly Say, "You can go now."
As soon as the words were finished, He Linzhou conveniently stood up and walked out.
Wen Xunchuan looked at his back, a little puzzled, and said to himself: Are you angry
But it's good to leave, so as not to be an eyesore in front of him. Wen Xunchuan didn't want to run into him again at the entrance of the hospital, so he sat there without moving, thinking that he would leave later.
He leaned back on the chair with his head back and eyes closed, and heaved a long sigh in his heart.
What's the matter with kissing and hugging a 1 this night.
"Hey, why is there so much blood?" A female voice came from not far away, and then the footsteps were getting closer.
Wen Xunchuan opened his eyes, and saw He Linzhou walking towards the talking nurse, his face was a little embarrassed, "I accidentally fell asleep just now, I didn't pay attention..."
"How can I do this?" The nurse walked up to Wen Xunchuan, raised his hand to look at it, and asked him, "Does your hand feel uncomfortable? Or is there something uncomfortable?"
Wen Xunchuan shook his head, and said politely: "No, thank you."
"Does your stomach feel better?"
"Well, much better."
"Okay, then you can leave after losing this bottle."
After the nurse gave him the needle and left, He Linzhou lazily sat back on the sofa, complaining dissatisfiedly: "Is she a nurse or am I a nurse? If you want me to sit here and look at the bottle, why don't you just give me the needle too?" Just let me tie it up for you, won't it be over?"
"It's very hard for them to work the night shift at night." Wen Xunchuan couldn't help but defend her, and He Linzhou fell silent.
Wen Xunchuan turned his head and whispered to him, "Thank you."
He Linzhou didn't seem to have expected him to say such a word suddenly, turned his head to look at him, and replied: "...You're welcome."
After the conversation, the two looked at each other silently and looked at the TV in front of them.
After stopping for a while, He Linzhou suddenly turned to his side and whispered, "I have a question."
Wen Xunchuan stared at the TV screen, and snorted through his nasal cavity: "Yes."
He Linzhou's expression was a little confused, "Are you 0.5?"
"no."
He Linzhou's expression became even more confused, "Then why do I see you hugging 0 twice? Are you... gay?"
"..." Wen Xunchuan looked at him as if looking at a mentally retarded person, "Aren't you gay?"
"No, I didn't mean that, I mean, you like people with the same attributes as you?"
"dislike."
"Then why..." He Linzhou suddenly stopped halfway through speaking, turned his head and looked at him with wide eyes, with an expression of disbelief, "You, you are 1?"
For some reason, Wen Xunchuan looked at his expression, and suddenly felt relieved that a silly child had enlightened. So, he nodded at He Linzhou as if encouraging, but his tone was full of mockery, "Yo, you're talented and intelligent."
He Linzhou straightened his back suddenly, turned around to look at him, and asked with frowned eyebrows: "I can understand fake names, and I can understand being lonely and wanting to chat with someone, but even the fucking model is fake, you Are you playing around with nothing to do?"
Wen Xunchuan did not avoid his gaze, looked straight back into his eyes, and said after a while: "With your IQ, I advise you not to date online in the future."
As he said that, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, operated the screen with one hand for a while, handed over his WeChat QR code, and said, "Scan it."
For some unknown reason, He Linzhou called up WeChat and scanned it, and an interface for adding friends popped up on the screen: [Chuan]
"This is..." He subconsciously clicked Add as a friend.
"I have WeChat." Wen Xunchuan accepted his friend invitation, thought for a while, and added, "Oh, my only WeChat."
The expression on He Linzhou's face suddenly froze.
Wen Xunchuan looked away, lowered his head, took his mobile phone, tapped into his circle of friends and swiped, and didn't bother He Linzhou's big mentality explosion scene.
He clicked on the circle of friends and saw a circle of friends posted by Wen Zhixu 3 minutes ago.
[Wen Zhixu]: 3 am↓
In the accompanying video, a black and white Border Collie is singing passionately and enjoying the nightlife.
Wen Xunchuan was amused for a while, and commented below: Is it the embarrassing period for being a girl
Wen Zhixu's comment was almost instant: It's hard for you to put it so euphemistically.
Wen Xunchuan was happy again, clicked on the video and watched Chunmei's silly behavior again, and then continued to slide his finger...
[A lot of money]: Line 8, coquettish bag with impotence, I wish your whole family well. --[Ten minutes ago]
[A lot of money]: Fuck it! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! --[Half an hour ago]
[A lot of money]: What the hell is it all about! ! ! ! ! ! --[An hour ago]
[A lot of money]: How many? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! --[Two hours ago]
[A lot of money]: Damn it! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! --[Three hours ago]
[A lot of money]:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? --[Three hours ago]
Wen Xunchuan: ...
He Linzhou, who had kept his head down and looked at his phone without saying a word since he added WeChat just now, suddenly stood up from his seat.
Wen Xunchuan glanced up at him, and asked casually, "Going?"
He Linzhou didn't answer with a sullen face, turned around and strode away.