Chapter 20

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, so he just got up and went out to smoke.

When he met a doctor in the corridor, He Songyang asked: That...how did he have a fever?

He knew that sometimes when the semen was ejaculated, he could easily get gastroenteritis. This time he didn't ejaculate internally. Why did Zhou Weian still have a fever?

The doctor said: Oh, he caught a cold? It's still spring, don't let the child show off his strength and take a cold shower.

He Songyang was stunned for a moment and replied subconsciously: Oh oh... The doctor passed by him before he realized: Cold shower? Why did Zhou Wei'an take a cold shower?

He had a very bad guess. He should have known that when he contacted Zhou Wei'an vomited it out in the hotel. Zhou Wei'an was very obedient on the surface, but in fact, he felt that he was disgusting in his heart.

Take a cold shower at this time just to wash away those nausea marks, right?

He Songyang felt that he should be furious, but when he thought of the other party lying pale on the hospital bed, he suddenly felt a little tired again. Why should he be this person?

He walked to the small balcony specially provided to smokers at the end of the corridor, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, and lit it in his mouth.

The smoke slowly rose and drifted in the night sky that had not yet dawned. He Songyang thought, should he let go?

If it were someone else, he wouldn't care about robbing, but Zhou Wei'an... he always felt uncomfortable

Now that this uncomfortable feeling is getting bigger and bigger, He Songyang is almost unable to understand what he is thinking

Forget it... whatever he irritatedly pressed the cigarette butt on the guardrail and threw it into the trash can next to it.

Back in the ward, Zhou Wei'an is still sleeping

He Songyang was also very tired and only slept for three or four hours a night. Fortunately, the hospital had many empty beds, and Zhou Wei'an was the only one living in the double ward.

He Songyang pushed another hospital bed over, leaned against Zhou Wei'an's hospital bed, climbed up and lay down by himself.

He lay down for a while and couldn't help looking at Zhou Wei'an. The skin exposed in the other party's collar was still red.

He was so stupid that he thought it was smoked by hot water. Now that he thought about it, he obviously rubbed it hard and wiped it.

He Songyang leaned over, but Zhou Wei'an still didn't respond. He Songyang reached out and pulled Zhou Wei'an's neckline a little, and it turned out that it was full of red marks on his body.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly: Do you hate me so much?

He Songyang looked at Zhou Wei'an's face, remembering the ecstasy taste he brought to him, and was reluctant to let go. He slowly touched Zhou Wei'an's face, as if he had made up his mind, and he murmured in a low voice: I don't care who you do this to disgust... Anyway, I won't let go, Zhou Wei'an, you can't escape.

Zhou Wei'an woke up only after the sun was at midnight

The first feeling when you wake up is pain, your whole body is sore, and you will suffer after moving a little, and your body seems to be nothing more than yours.

The place behind is the same, and I always feel that I can't close it completely. The fever has subsided, but my limbs are weak and I am extremely tired.

Zhou Wei'an opened his eyes, and some broken images of last night flashed in his mind. Before he could think too much, the ward door was pushed open.

He Songyang looked at him and was a little surprised: Wake up? He walked to the bedside, put the porridge on his hand on the bedside table, and whispered warmly. Is there anything else to feel uncomfortable?

Zhou Wei'an shook his head

He Songyang breathed a sigh of relief, he pulled the stool and sat down, stretched out his hand to help Zhou Wei get up: Drink some porridge, I just asked the cooking aunt to cook it.

Zhou Wei'an's waist was so painful that he couldn't use any force. He begged hoarsely: I, I feel pain...

He Songyang slid a little bit of pain on his face, so he simply stood up, leaned down and hugged Zhou Wei'an, held his arm on his waist, hugged his upper body, and carefully put his back on the pillow.

Zhou Wei'an was seated only then, He Songyang helped him set up a small table and put the porridge in front of him

Will I feed you?

He Songyang asked, although it was an inquiry, he did not have much intention to ask Zhou Wei'an.

Before Zhou Wei'an could reply, he opened the insulation bucket on his own and handed Zhou Wei'an a cup of warm water: Drink water first to clear the stomach and intestines.

Zhou Wei'an drank water and his throat was a little better. He pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time, but still whispered awkwardly: I, I want to go to the bathroom.

He had been injected with a drool all night and didn't go to the bathroom. Now he's almost blown up

He Songyang immediately helped him get out of bed with concentration. Zhou Wei'an couldn't stand at all. He was burning softly before. He Songyang hugged him without saying a word.

Zhou Weian screamed hoarsely, grabbed He Songyang's clothes and said anxiously: Let it go, let me down...

He Songyang smiled and said: We have never done anything, why are we shy?

Zhou Wei'an was speechless and could only be carried to the toilet by him. Fortunately, there was a toilet in the ward and he didn't have to go to the corridor to receive baptism from others.

It was even more embarrassing when going to the toilet. He Songyang stood aside and refused to move. Zhou Weian hurriedly pulled his belt: Why don’t you leave?

He Songyang looked for granted: I have to accompany you Ah

Zhou Wei'an had to take out his little brother in front of him, and blushed and solved his physiological problems. He Songyang washed up with him and then took him back to bed.

Zhou Wei'an felt a little more awake and had some strength in his body, and insisted on drinking porridge by himself.

He Songyang had no choice but to sit aside and look at him. Zhou Wei'an took a few sips, but still asked: You, have you eaten?

He Songyang smiled and said: What if I said there was no?

Zhou Wei'an is uneasy: Then, this bowl is for you...

He Songyang said: Fool, I'll eat it yourself.

Zhou Wei'an's heart was shocked. He Songyang's words were so foolish, and he was too kind to the point today. He really felt that he was useless and planned to send him away?

But when he finished eating the porridge and lay down again, He Songyang didn't speak, but instead patiently tucked the corners of the quilt for him and said: I've asked you for leave, so rest with peace of mind.

Zhou Wei'an was shocked and suspicious, He Songyang sat aside with his computer in his arms and worked

Zhou Wei'an looked at him secretly and found that He Songyang looked a little haggard and had heavy dark circles. He probably was so troubled by himself that he couldn't sleep well last night...

Zhou Weian suddenly felt soft again. Could it be that He Songyang is really good to him?

But, if it were sincere, how could that happen last night?

Zhou Wei'an thought about it all and slowly fell asleep again. Now he slept until night fell, and his illness was completely cured. He Songyang took him out of the hospital and sent him home.

You have a good rest. I'm going on a business trip in another place for a while. If you have anything, please contact me. He Songyang said

Zhou Weian was a little happy when he was about to go on a business trip. It means that they will not meet for a while. He doesn't have to worry, for fear that He Songyang will touch him again.

So he said: Well, Mr. He has a good journey

Who is He Songyang? He has been immersed in the mall for many years and can see Zhou Wei'an's little thoughts at a glance

He sneered in his heart, look, how happy he is when you want to leave

He Songyang grew up so old, when did he ever receive such treatment?

He Songyang didn't reply and drove away all of a sudden, leaving Zhou Wei'an still standing stupidly in the original place.

After this time, He Songyang did not appear for several days, as if he had completely disappeared from Zhou Wei'an's life.

Zhou Wei'an is still studying in school and is entering the second half of his second year of high school. He is about to be in his third year of high school. There are more and more test papers and homework, and the atmosphere in the class is gradually becoming tense.

Another thing is that Zhang Wu is leaving

He is a special student and wants to go out to study and ask Zhou Wei'an to have a meal at a restaurant near the school. He said: When I am not here, don't be bullied by Zhang Fengxing and others again

Zhou Wei'an smiled and said: It's okay

Zhang Wu sighed: Why are you so good? You can't always take advantage of you for nothing, right? If they call you again next time, you will pretend that you didn't hear it.

Zhou Wei'an must not pretend that he didn't hear it, he couldn't beat Zhang Fengxing and others

Zhang Wu said this, and he just smiled

Zhang Wu also knew that he was a little stupid, so he stopped talking about this. He said: I forgot to tell you that Li Chao and I have made up again.

Zhou Wei'an said: That's so good

Zhang Wu used chopsticks to pick the rice grains: I don’t know how long it will take... I am always uneasy in my heart. Li Chao said that it would be great if we arrived at university. Is university really as free as we think?

Zhou Wei'an racked his brains and said: College... parents shouldn't care much...

Zhang Wu laughed: Sha Wei'an, no matter how much you don't care, you can't let your son and a man do whatever he wants? Let's not talk about this for now, whether he and I can get into the same university is a problem.

Zhou Weian looked distressed: If you work hard...

Zhang Wu thought he couldn't say anything spiritual chicken soup, so he held his chin and touched Zhou Wei'an's head: You said you, what should I do in the future? Will there be any girl who likes you?

When Zhou Weian heard this, the first person to think of He Songyang. He remembered that they had not been in contact for three days.

Zhang Wu smiled and said: Wei'an, I haven't asked you yet, do you have anyone you like?

Zhou Weian was stunned: The person you like...

Zhang Wu said: It's Ah, but I always think about him. Whenever I don't meet, I think he's good everywhere. Even if he has shortcomings, he's cute. When I see him, I want to hold him, kiss him, and get out of the bed sheet with him.

Zhou Wei'an's neck was red. He buried his head in his chest and stammered: No, no

Zhang Wu laughed: Did you scare you? I forgot that you have no experience...

Zhou Wei'an was stunned when he heard this. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Wu, hesitated for a while before saying: I...I have something.

Zhang Wu didn't react at once. After this sentence circled around his mind, he opened his mouth wide: You, you? When? With the girl?

Zhou Wei'an bit his lip, thinking that Zhang Wu had told him about everything about him and Li Chao, and he shouldn't have kept his own affairs hidden from Zhang Wu, so he said: Yes, it's about a man...

Zhang Wu looked disbelief. He was stunned for a while and suddenly said: Yes, is it because of me?

Zhou Wei'an was stunned and said: Wei'an? Really? Is it because I told you that you were curious, so you were curious?

Zhou Weian shook his head desperately: No, it's not

Zhang Wu's mood then calmed down. He took a sip of the juice and said seriously: Wei'an, tell me carefully, what's going on?