Chapter 82: Lingering in Illness
Si Wei was sent to the hospital to hang water, and Xu Heyan was by his side every step of the way.
Every twenty minutes, rub the back of my hand against her forehead, once or twice...... It's all burning.
Xu Yi gently pushed open the door and came in.
Someone stood beside him, but Xu Heyan didn't notice it until he asked about the situation.
Xu Heyan shook his head and tucked the corner of the quilt with his hand.
Xu Yi watched from the side and couldn't help asking, "Are you your best friends who play small?"
Xu Heyan smiled: "No, I met when I rented a house two years ago." ”
"Research has proven that friendships between girls can be built quickly through topics such as makeup and shopping, and it seems to be true. Xu Yi analyzed with his hands around his chest.
Xu Heyan glanced at him, and then looked at Si Wei.
"We are different, we participated in the fire propaganda program together, trained together, and she also blocked the dark arrow for me, how to say that it is also a revolutionary comradeship. As he spoke, his thoughts drifted back to that time.
On the side, Xu Yi silently withdrew.
Siwei's illness was menacing, and after hanging up a batch of water, her body temperature dropped and burned up again an hour.
As for the people, they have been in a daze, occasionally half-open, and their mouths are babbling nonsense.
"We're going to ...... well"
"Song Ju'an, I can wait for you to get better...... You can ...... as long as you want."
"I don't want to separate ......"
After saying that, he closed his eyes again, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes.
Xu Heyan was angry and distressed watching from the side.
Doctors don't dare to apply medicine continuously, and can only use ice packs to physically cool down.
Xu Heyan was busy all night, staying up until four o'clock in the morning, his body was almost exhausted, and the patient's condition did not really improve.
She lay on the edge of the bed, and after a series of psychological struggles, she made a decision.
On Monday, Xu Heyan asked for leave from the company on behalf of Siwei, and after hanging up the drip, he waited for a little soberness in the afternoon and took her out of the hospital.
At the end of the training in the evening, Song Juan received a call from Xu Heyan.
The first sentence was to ask him to come over, and the address was reported.
After listening to her opening, Song Ju'an replied calmly: "There are rules in the team, you should be clear." ”
"Swei, she has a fever. Xu Heyan's voice was lower, hoarse and dry: "The infusion doesn't work, I really can't help it." I can't force you to come or not, Captain Song, but she called your name, in a state of delirium. ”
The other end was silent for a long time, and hung up the phone.
Xu Heyan threw his phone aside and continued to wipe Si Wei's forehead with a cold towel.
"If he doesn't come, I'll forget about him in the future, forget about it completely, okay?"
The person on the bed closed his eyes tightly and did not respond.
An hour later, a knock was heard at the door.
Xu Heyan dropped the towel and went out, and when he opened the door and saw someone coming, he breathed a sigh of relief.
explained the location of the medicine to Song Ju'an, and Xu Heyan went back to his own house next door.
Pushing open the door, Song Juan sat on the edge of the bed.
When he saw Si Wei's frowning and his face flushed, the last trace of panic disappeared, and some were only self-condemnation and distress.
He took off the hot towel, replaced it with another, and soaked it in cold water, repeating every few minutes, but the effect was minimal.
Song Ju'an picked out two pills and tested the water temperature, which was just right.
He called her softly in his ear: "Weiwei, wake up, it's time to take medicine, Weiwei ......"
While trying to wake her up, he carefully straddled the bed and helped her up.
Song Ju'an sat down inside, so that she could lean in front of her.
It may be that when there was a moment of consciousness awakening, I felt some kind of familiar breath.
Si Wei slowly opened his eyes like this, and faintly heard a person's voice in his ears.
Distant and fleeting......
She snorted uncomfortably, and the sound stopped briefly.
"Come, drink the medicine. ”
A hand reached out in front of him, and in the palm of his hand were capsules and pills.
She blinked tiredly, buried her face in it, and took the medicine into her mouth with a single lip.
The palm was hot and itchy, which made Song Ju'an feel uneasy for a while, and he quickly endured it.
He brought the water to her lips, waited for her to finish drinking, and reflexively placed the cup on the cupboard.
Turning his head, he collided with Swei's gaze.
Her eyes were half-open, her eyes weak and misty.
but stared at him literally.
With such quiet eyes, Song Ju'an didn't have the courage to look directly.
He said, "Sleep, I'm here with you." ”
As she spoke, she made a gesture to lay her body flat.
However, as soon as he moved, the placket of his shirt was grabbed by a soft force, and her low voice followed.
"The first year we spent together, I gave you a beige trench coat, and I said, you often wear black, maybe it will look better in bright colors. ”
Song Ju'an lowered her eyes, and she was touching the black material with her thumb.
He restrained, but still put his hand on the back of her hot hand, easily removed it, and then laid the person flat on the bed, got up and bent over to cover her with the quilt.
Si Wei was still feverish, his head was confused, and he was obviously very weak, but his eyes followed him stubbornly, and he never shifted for a moment.
Relatively, at such a close distance, Song Ju'an was always able to avoid her again and again in the process of tucking the quilt.
Later, Xu is medicine came up, and under the invasion of drowsiness, she closed her eyes again.
It's just that two hours later, when Song Ju'an touched her forehead with the back of his hand again, he was suddenly startled.
It's burning again!
He weighed left and right, walked out of the bedroom and went straight to the bathroom, took off his clothes, stood shirtless under the shower, let the cold water pour on his body, drenched for ten minutes, and returned to the bedroom.
Without hesitation, I lifted the quilt and went in.
He leaned sideways, wrapped his arms around her shoulders, flipped them face to face, and then closed the distance between them little by little, until her hot body pressed against his cold chest.
Over and over again, five or six times, it obviously worked.
For the last time, Song Ju'an got into the quilt as before.
Instinctively, as long as he touched, Siwei would take the initiative to approach, and the soft and boneless hand rested on his well-proportioned waist.
I will always be disturbed by her action, and I will always suppress it.
In the past five or six minutes, Siwei's body temperature has stabilized.
However, she hugged her too tightly, and Song Ju'an didn't dare to exert herself, in case someone woke up and saw this scene, how should she be related?
Just when this concern was embarrassing, the person in his arms suddenly moved, and his arm loosened a little.
Song Ju was relieved, but before this heart fell, the scene in front of him suddenly made his breath stagnate.
Si Wei slowly opened his eyes and looked at him calmly.
Song Ju'an was the first to explain: "You have a fever, I can't do it." ”
After speaking, he watched the change in her expression, but saw that her face slowly enlarged in front of her eyes, her eyebrows were flat, and her eyes were soft.
This gleam fell into his eyes, and Song Ju'an's heart jumped a few times for no reason.
The next moment, her arms wrapped around his neck, her warm lips pressed against his.
After two seconds of stuttering, his thoughts exploded!
Song Ju'an put one hand around the back of her head, grabbed her hands and raised them to the top of her head, and pressed them to kiss like crazy.
He is a man, although he wears a flame blue that can make people awe-inspiring, it doesn't mean that he can be great in this kind of thing, he also has a crazy greedy heart!
Soon, Swei became the passive side.
Coupled with the fact that her consciousness had not fully recovered, and her hands were controlled again, her body was even weaker, and she could only meet his continuous deep kisses awkwardly.
The body heat continued to rise, and after a while, the front and back of both of them were wet.
When he couldn't parry, Si Wei snorted twice.
But Song Ju'an didn't stop, and the goal went down.
The most sensitive place, provoked Dess to tremble slightly.
Song Ju'an raised his eyes, looked at her with scarlet eyes, and saw that the little girl's clear pupils were full of water.
In an instant, his heart moved, his big hand grabbed her pajamas, and slammed them down, revealing his white shoulders, and he buried his head in kissing it.
The gentle night breeze outside the window is like someone's caressing hand, with the freshness of the rain during the day, drifting in all directions.
In the end, Si Wei lost his strength and fainted first.
Song Ju'an noticed that something was wrong, and immediately propped up his hands on both sides of her, and the thin sweat on his forehead dripped, dripping onto her reddened shoulders.
Seeing the little girl's appearance, she secretly scolded herself for being too unself-controlled.
My heart hurts, and I hurriedly put the clothes back on for others, and the desire in my eyes is completely gone.
Song Ju'an turned over, got out of bed, stood up straight to face her, and said in a rough voice: "I'm sorry." ”
If you were someone else, you should have run early.
But Song Ju'an stayed until dawn, not only worried about her high fever repeatedly, but naturally there were others.
At six o'clock in the morning, the dawn first appeared.
Song Ju'an stood by the window with his hands in his pockets, overlooking the downstairs of the community, his eyes empty.
Since last night's loss of control, his brain has been in a state of flux, and sometimes he is clamoring for him to go further.
At that time, one of them burned out of reason, the other lost self-control, and behaved in a way that seemed really out of place at the moment, whether it was due to the most primitive and crazy factors between men and women, or because they both had thoughts about each other in their hearts, it was tantamount to breaking the current contrarian relationship.
When Swei woke up again, the sun had already risen in the east, and the sunlight was shining through the window pane on one side, slightly dazzling.
She unconsciously turned her head, squinted slightly, and saw the person standing by the window.
She was stunned for two seconds, lowered her head to check her clothes, and after confirming that they were normal, she quietly got out of bed.
As soon as her toes touched the upper of her shoes, the person by the window suddenly turned around and looked at her with a dull gaze.
Si Wei didn't know the bottom of his heart, and he still looked at him calmly for two seconds on the surface, and then asked, "You stayed here all night?"
Song Ju'an was silent, looking at her steadily, but she couldn't stand it and was about to look away, nodding.
Si Wei's tone was flat: "Thank you." Then he went out and went to the bathroom.
Such a relaxed and ordinary gesture, as if the brief but warm intimacy of last night had not happened at all.
When Siwei finished washing up and returned to the bedroom, he saw the people inside.
Song Ju'an was still standing there, his tall body casting a long black shadow on the ground against the background of the morning light, and his eyes were darker, and he couldn't feel any emotion.
Si Wei walked in with a natural expression: "I'm fine, now, I have to change my clothes." ”
She boldly looked up at him.
The man lowered his eyes as if looking, and after a moment he walked past her to the door.
I thought I was leaving, but I heard a sentence coldly: "I'm going to cook porridge." ”
By the way, I gently closed the door for her.
When Siwei was left alone, she sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and finally patted her face and changed her clothes.
Song Ju'an's skills are very ordinary, but he can still cook simple porridge.
Half an hour later.
Si Wei sat in the position, and Song Ju'an served porridge in the kitchen and brought it to her.
When you're done with that, remove your apron.
"There are still two bowls in the pot, you drink slowly, I'll go first. ”
"Wait. Swaye spoke up almost immediately.
Song Ju'an turned around again, waiting for her to speak.
“…… I can't drink alone, let's go together, eat and leave. After saying it hurriedly, she lowered her head and drank her own.
Song Ju'an did not refuse, and sat diagonally opposite her with a bowl.
Tacitly, no one looked for a topic again, and there was only the crisp sound of a spoon hitting a porcelain bowl in the living room.
Song Ju'an drank faster, and when he looked at his bowl to the bottom, Si Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that the person who thought he would leave, after putting down the spoon, suddenly moved his eyes to her, and has been wandering around ever since.
Si Wei lowered his head and sent porridge to his mouth without a mouthful, but his attention was completely drawn by the other party.
On the surface, she still had to pretend that she didn't know, she didn't believe it, how long could this stalemate.
However, at this time, Song Ju'an asked, "Do you remember what happened last night?"