Because of timely treatment and proper control of her condition, Mi Sheng's mother was taken home by Mi Jie for recuperation after a week of hospitalization. On the day of separation, Mi Jie once again found Chen Xingze alone.
Chen Xingze was like a big enemy, and Mi Jie said, "My brother, please take care of him for the time being. At least he can see his arm."
After she left, Chen Xingze was stunned for a while, and asked at the back of her leaving, "You still care about him, right!"
Mi Jie went on.
Chen Xingze shouted again: "I have time to contact you often!"
Mi Jie: "..."
Mi Sheng also dismissed Aunt Wang, and the mother is not there, so there is no need for a carer. Aunt Wang blamed herself for the injury of Mi Sheng's mother, and insisted on refunding her salary for two months, but Mi Sheng still gave it to her.
After Chen Xingze separated from Mi Jie, he went back to the ward to find Mi Sheng. He was sorting out the rest of his mother's hospital supplies.
Chen Xingze went over to help, "You rest, I'll do it."
He packed the bowls, bowls and blankets together, and got up to wipe the sweat. Turning his head, he saw that Mi Sheng was bending over to pack up the clothes left by his mother. Now that it is midsummer in July, Mi Sheng only wears a thin half-sleeved shirt, and from the back he can see the ribs printed on the shirt.
Chen Xingze's brows automatically wrinkled, and he pulled it up for him, before sighing without saying a word.
"What's wrong?" Mi Sheng was not only thin, but also had no strength to speak. "I can fold clothes with one hand."
Chen Xingze said: "I'll go back to school to pack up later, you go home first and wait for me to have dinner together at night."
Mi Sheng: "Okay, what do you want to eat, I'll go buy it first."
Chen Xingze: "Don't, I'll buy it. You stay at home and I don't go out." He was afraid that the wind would blow the Huangpu River for Mi Sheng.
Chen Xingze took the bus back to school, and used his mobile phone to search for "what to do if someone is too thin". Doctors on the Internet said that being thin is due to insufficient function of the spleen and stomach. We should pay attention to a variety of diets, make adjustments step by step, exercise more on weekdays, and the most important thing is to ensure mental health. Pleasure.
Chen Xingze looked at the words "pleasure of body and mind" and felt a lot of difficulties.
In the past few days, all majors in the school have been on holiday one after another, and people with suitcases and ready to go home can be seen everywhere on campus. Chen Xingze walked to the dormitory building and received a call from Wu Xingzhi halfway.
"How's your activity going?"
Chen Xingze told his family that the reason for not going back during the summer vacation was to participate in club activities.
"It's alright."
"Aren't you busy?"
Chen Xingze said with a smile: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Do you remember Aunt Zhang? The flute player in our regiment."
"remember."
"I just found out today that his son is also gay!"
Chen Xingze walked upstairs, "Well, it seems that artists are easy to be gay."
"you shut up!"
Chen Xingze laughed.
"His son's name is Zhao Yu, and he is three years younger than you. You have seen him when you were a child, do you have any impression?"
"The name sounds familiar, but people can't remember it."
"Oh, I saw the photo, it's clean and beautiful."
"… "
"He has also been admitted to Shanghai this year. If you have time, I will arrange for you to meet and see if it suits you."
Chen Xingze felt that the direction of the conversation was getting more and more biased, "Mom, calm down, I'm still studying."
"So what? You should study in high school, don't you also have sex all day long. Zhao Yu is shy and has never traveled far. Your auntie Zhang saw a report on the AIDS group of college students, and was afraid He was deceived by the uninitiated."
"So you exchanged it for me?"
"How do you talk? People are in very good conditions. Let's talk about whether they like you. That's it. After that, I will give you his contact information. You can behave well. By the way, he looks a lot like You Xiaolin. ."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Chen Xingze held the phone and pondered Wu Xingzhi's last sentence repeatedly.
"When did you find out..."
Zhao Yu's photo was sent quickly, and as expected, as Wu Xingzhi said, he is a handsome boy, pure and white, completely in Chen Xingze's taste.
Chen Xingze sat on the bed in the dormitory and admired it for a while, then started to organize his daily necessities. In summer, the packing is light, and Chen Xingze only packed a backpack and set off. He was the last to leave the bed. Before leaving, he carefully checked the doors, windows and water locks and cleaned up all the rubbish before locking the door and leaving.
Chen Xingze searched for a few recipes on his mobile phone, and then went to the market to buy ingredients.
Unlike Chen Xingze, who was busy, Mi Sheng lay in bed all afternoon in a daze. He didn't eat a sip of food, drink a sip of water, or go to the bathroom. He just lay on the bed and looked at the sky outside. Yellow turns red. During this period, Wei Kang called twice, but he did not answer.
He didn't want to do anything except wait for Chen Xingze.
At dusk, Mi Sheng, who had been sluggish in bed for several hours, suddenly moved his ears, opened his eyes, and went to the ground. When he reached the door, the door just slammed.
Mi Sheng opened the door, and Chen Xingze was standing outside with a big bag and a small package, his face flushed from the sun.
"What did you buy, so many bags."
"Vegetables, and meat and fish, wait for me to cook."
"can you cook?"
"I searched for recipes."
Chen Xingze was in high spirits. When he was very young, he fantasized about the scene of living with his boyfriend in the future, but only You Xiaolin and Lu Hao appeared in his fantasies. Mi Sheng together.
This made Chen Xingze feel that the world is wonderful.
When Chen Xingze was busy in the kitchen, Mi Sheng obediently stood by and watched. He had a cast on his left hand, which was very inconvenient, but he always wanted to help. Chen Xingze saw from the corner of his eyes that he was washing vegetables with one hand, and gradually the catfish in his hand was no longer handled. Mi Sheng's hair was long, running behind his ears, and now his head was slightly bowed, a few strands of hair fell, and his eyes were half-open, giving birth to a quiet and haggard beauty.
Chen Xingze slowly raised his hand and brushed the strand of hair away. Mi Sheng was attentive when he was washing the vegetables, and when he was touched, he shrank back, like a mimosa that was frightened and closed its leaves. Chen Xingze pursed his lips and smiled, and Mi Sheng said in a low voice, "... Get your fish, don't scare me."
"You are much more fun than fish."
Mi Sheng shook his head helplessly, Chen Xingze felt inexplicably in a good mood, and his subordinates speeded up.
"Is there too many dishes, let's cook a few less."
"It's alright, not much."
This is Chen Xingze's first official cooking time, and he has been busy for more than two hours with the momentum of making a full-fledged dinner.
There were so many plates that the small table was almost too empty. Chen Xingze asked Mi Sheng to eat first, Mi Sheng praised him for his good cooking skills, and Chen Xingze took a big mouthful of rice with satisfaction. He ate a lot faster than Mi Sheng, and he only ate a few mouthfuls after a bowl of rice had been eaten.
"Why are you like a cat, eating so little."
Mi Sheng squeezed his chopsticks and said, "I eat more than cats."
Chen Xingze: "But the conversion rate is not good. Look at how lively the cat is. If you look at your little bones, I don't dare to touch you. I'm afraid it will break."
"It's not bad," he glanced at Chen Xingze, "Would you like to touch it?"
After all, Mi Sheng has practiced for many years. He knows himself very well. What tone should he use to speak, and what angle should he look at people, to achieve the best results. Many times it seems to be an understatement, but in fact it hides a mystery.
Chen Xingze, this little idiot, really fell in love. He blushed like a monkey's buttocks, and hesitantly said: "What, what... Don't be kidding, eat quickly."
Chen Xingze buried his head to eat and secretly raised his eyes, Mi Sheng was not unusual.
After dinner, Chen Xingze took Misheng out for a walk. The two circled the community twice. When passing a building, Chen Xingze pulled Misheng to a stop.
"listen."
Mi Sheng raised his head, followed the voice to look at one place, and murmured, "Is it the Erhu?"
"Jinghu."
"Like a singer."
"Yes, the Jinghu has a sharper sound than the erhu, and is generally used to accompany Peking Opera, while the erhu is softer."
"Do you know erhu?"
"A little bit, do you like erhu? Go and practice if you like me. I learn musical instruments very quickly."
"I didn't like it either..."
Mi Sheng's voice became smaller and smaller, and Chen Xingze turned to look at him, "Are you tired? Go, go back."
When he got home, Chen Xingze went to clean the bathroom. When he came out, Mi Sheng fell asleep on the sofa. Chen Xingze squatted beside him and touched him lightly, "Take a shower, you are sweating too much, it's uncomfortable." Mi Sheng half-opened his eyes and saw Chen Xingze, stunned, he touched it as if he wasn't sure. Touching Chen Xingze's face, he stretched out his right arm and wrapped it around his neck.
The sudden intimacy made Chen Xingze a little at a loss. "What's the matter? Get up and take a shower." Mi Sheng didn't speak, and kept pestering him more and more, his face buried in his chest, and he couldn't see his expression. Chen Xingze said with a smile, "It's a little itchy." He stretched his hands under Mi Sheng's body, "Hold tight." Feeling the force on the neck, Chen Xingze grabbed Mi Sheng's body and hugged him.
He carried Mi Sheng into the bathroom and put him in the clean bathtub. Chen Xingze: "Can you take a bath yourself? Don't touch the water with your arms."
Mi Sheng did not speak and started to undress. He was really thin and pale, almost to the point of being morbid. Mi Sheng stopped after taking off halfway, looked at Chen Xingze and said, "Help me take it off."
Chen Xingze shook his head, "Ah... oh."
He helped Mi Sheng take off his shirt, and Mi Sheng twisted and knelt in the bathtub, waiting for him to unbutton his pants for him. Chen Xingze unbuttoned the buttons, put his hands on the pants chain, and curled up again.
"I... I'd better wait for you outside."
He didn't dare to look at Mi Sheng and turned his head away.
Chen Xingze returned to the room, closed the door, and took a deep breath. His heart was pounding, his cheeks were hot, and he felt that living by Mi Sheng's side was really a test.
At night, Chen Xingze slept in Mi Sheng's mother's room. His sleep quality was always good, and he always slept brightly, but today he has a complicated mind and sleeps lighter than before. He woke up once in the middle of the night, heard movement outside, and went out quietly to find the bathroom door open with painful retching.
Chen Xingze realized what had happened, and went in quickly, and saw Mi Sheng was throwing up holding the toilet.
"Why did you vomit? Not feeling well?" Chen Xingze went over to help Mi Sheng pat his back, Mi Sheng's eyes were red from the vomit, and Chen Xingze saw that the toilet bowl was full of the meals he cooked at night. "Did I do something wrong?" Mi Sheng shook his head, "... No, I ate too much. Go to sleep."
"How am I sleeping?" Chen Xingze brought hot water to Mi Sheng, "Is there any stomach medicine at home?"
"It'll be fine in a while."
Chen Xingze frowned and helped Mi Sheng back to the room after vomiting. Mi Sheng looked at him and comforted him: "What are you nervous about, it's okay, you go to sleep."
Chen Xingze: "I'll accompany you for a while."
Missing paused, did not speak, and lay down on the bed.
The room was dark, and Mi Sheng was motionless with his back to Chen Xingze. After a while he said, "Come up and sleep."
Chen Xingze did not speak.
Mi Sheng whispered: "Come up and accompany me."
Chen Xingze's palm was hot, he got into bed and lay beside Mi Sheng. In the darkness, both of them were breathing softly. After a while, Chen Xingze heard the sound of Mi Sheng turning over, and he leaned towards himself. Chen Xingze's body tightened, his eyes widened in the dark. Mi Sheng raised his head slightly, and his lips touched Chen Xingze's shoulder.
"Little devil..."
Chen Xingze closed his eyes tightly, turned around, and embraced Mi Sheng in his arms.