It was late at night, and everything was quiet.
The room was brightly lit, why not take the white wine bought downstairs and rub it on Qin Guanglin's body continuously.
Fortunately, there are always antipyretics at home. After feeding him two, and then cooling down the temperature physically, he doesn't seem so uncomfortable, and his frowning brows have been slightly relaxed.
He was busy working until after three o'clock in the middle of the night, why not take out the thermometer, look at the thirty-seven and a half degrees on it and let out a sigh of relief, which is barely helping him control his body temperature.
She couldn't sleep well in the second half of the night, so why not get up from time to time to test the temperature of Qin Guanglin's forehead, but she didn't continue to have a fever, and when it was slightly bright, she called Qin Guanglin who was in a daze, and helped him put on his clothes like taking care of a child , dragged and dragged downstairs, stuffed into the car, and drove to the hospital.
"I'm fine... I'm just too tired, just sleep on it." Qin Guanglin was still talking stiffly in the car, chanting with his eyes closed.
Why didn't he say anything, and went all the way to the hospital, no one registered early in the morning, and went to the fever clinic for examination smoothly.
She has been exercising for the past year, not to mention having a fever, Qin Guanglin has never even had a common cold, this sudden high fever frightened her a lot.
After tossing around until eight o'clock in the morning, after checking everything that needs to be checked, and going out with the medicine prescribed by the doctor, He Wu's complexion slightly improved.
"I told you..."
"What are you talking about! What can't be done slowly? You have to rush to get it done so quickly."
"Well… "
"Take it!" He might as well stuff the steamed stuffed bun bought at the entrance of the hospital into his hand, and said angrily, "Hurry up and finish the medicine, then take the medicine."
"Don't be so fierce..." Qin Guanglin cowardly took the bun and took a big bite, then handed it to her mouth, "You eat too."
"I'm full."
"..."
"Drink water, don't choke." He Wei handed him the mineral water ferociously, still holding the medicine in his hand, and waited for him to eat the buns before eating.
Qin Guanglin shook his head, still a little drowsy, and dragged He Zhi to the parking lot, "Go to the car... I'm so tired, I'm eating while going back, and I haven't slept enough—did you not sleep well? Your complexion is so bad, go back early to catch up on sleep."
"Hmph, I'm going to sleep well, you just wait until you become a fool."
"It's not that exaggerated..."
After sitting in the car and eating the buns, and then swallowing the medicine, Qin Guanglin yawned, feeling drowsy again, and managed to get home. He lay down on the bed and hugged him, why not let go, and fell into a deep sleep like that.
When I woke up again, the lights were on in the room, and it was pitch black outside the window, and it was already dark again.
"I thought you were going to sleep until tomorrow, are you awake from hunger?" He Zhi turned his head from the desk to look at him when he heard the sound, and got up to get food outside.
"Wake up."
Qin Guanglin followed her out, ran to the bathroom and flushed the water, only then did he feel the pangs of hunger attacking him.
Fortunately, He Wu had already cooked the rice and kept it warm all the time, just in case he would wake up and be hungry, he filled a large bowl full and put it on the table, and then went back to the kitchen to heat up the food.
"I see how you sleep at night. You have been sleeping since last night... It's past nine o'clock, and you went to the hospital in the middle, pig?"
"If you don't give me that bottle of water in the morning, I can sleep until tomorrow morning."
Qin Guanglin leaned on the sofa and still felt a little tired. The high fever last night and the energy he spent in the past half month were far from making up for it.
Why not look back and see his listless look, can't help but feel distressed, muttered: "See if you dare next time, you have to show off..."
"Don't dare, don't dare." Qin Guanglin shook his head quickly, "I won't draw this kind of thing again in the future, just draw comics, it's too boring."
Never draw again, this is what he decided when he put away his pen last night.
Collapsing on the sofa like a salted fish, why not wait for the dishes to be heated up, Qin Guanglin filled his stomach with a bowl, feeling the fullness in his stomach, and regained some strength slightly.
Satisfied with food and drink, and being forced by He Wei to take two antipyretics to prevent recurrence, he lay back on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.
He might as well lay down in front of the desk and tidy up his things. Turning around, he saw that Qin Guanglin had fallen asleep again. She gently helped him tuck the corners of the quilt, and went out to take a bath with her pajamas in her arms. Then she dried her hair by herself. After one o'clock, I also turned off the light and climbed into bed to sleep.
…
Sunday.
Early in the morning, the sun just came out.
"Ah~!"
Qin Guanglin sat up and stretched vigorously, as if he had come back to life, full of energy, not as weak as he was a few days ago.
"What's the ghost screaming in the morning?" He Wei turned over dissatisfied, and pulled the quilt to his side, feeling that he hadn't slept enough.
She slept too much during the day yesterday. Although she climbed into bed before twelve o'clock in the evening, she couldn't fall asleep. She didn't know how late she stayed up before she fell asleep unconsciously.
"I'm resurrected!" Qin Guanglin leaned over energetically and cupped her face with his mouth, "Are you hungry? I'll go buy breakfast."
"It's annoying!"
He Wu thumped his legs in anger, opened his eyes and stared at him, "I didn't disturb you while you were sleeping."
"Okay, okay, go on to sleep."
Qin Guanglin lay down resentfully again, afraid of making her anxious and giving him another bite, he was as quiet as a chicken.
I slept through the whole day this weekend, and only had one day to rest, which is a bit of a loss when I think about it.
After ten minutes of silence in the room, why not sit up angrily again, "I can't sleep anymore! It's all your fault!"
"..."
Qin Guanglin blinked his eyes, stretched out his foot to rub her foot, "Then don't sleep..."
"Do not touch me."
He Wu was still annoyed, kicking his feet wildly with his calf.
Early in the morning on the weekend, the two of them were arguing with each other under the quilt, and they were fighting...
It's noon.
Boudoir pleasures are the spice of life, and as long as they are not overdone, they are a useful complement.
The two of them, who hadn't enjoyed life well for nearly half a month, woke up at noon, they were obviously full of energy, and their faces were ruddy and glowing.
Just after lunch, He Wu couldn't wait to go to the studio to see what the painting looked like after half a month of painstaking efforts. When she arrived at Qin's house, she reached out to stop Qin Guanglin from opening the studio door.
"Wait until your mother comes back and watch together."
Qin Guanglin thought for a while, put away the keys and called Qin's mother, asking her where she went after lunch, Qin's mother hurried back after a while.
"Is there going to be a lottery?"
Qin's mother looked forward to it, her curiosity had accumulated for half a month, and she was scratching her head every day to figure out what this kid was doing, and now this feeling is really similar to the lottery.
"Get ready." Qin Guanglin smiled, and led the two of them into the studio, standing in front of the drawing board covered with black cloth, pinching a corner of the cloth with some pride.
"That's what I'm drawing these days."
The black cloth slipped off, revealing the one-meter-high oil painting inside.
Every place and every color on this paper is his painstaking effort.
The blue sky, misty white clouds, the looming shadow of coconut trees in the distance, tourists in twos and threes, every detail is clearly outlined.
Why not wear a white dress, wearing a straw hat on the head, stepping barefoot on the beach, holding the hem of the skirt in one hand, and tucking up the hair blown by the wind with the other, the whole person is bathed in the sun, smiling sweetly.
(end of this chapter)