Chapter 4 Shopping and Eating: Illness Comes Like a Mountain

1、

Fang Qing really wronged He Yu this time, he is not a person who doesn't like pasta, just look at the shelf, you know, regardless of rice and noodles, he can handle it easily, and it is fragrant to eat!

Now, He Yu said in his heart: "It must be that you want to be demeanor and not temperature just now, the wind is frozen, and this throat is a pain! It's eating cakes again, and it's really a little hard to swallow." He Yu took another sip of soup and took a sip of the pain.

"We won't be hanging around outside for a while, let's go directly to the food specialty street, and some of them can be picked up by the way to take some specialties back!"

Fang Qing arranged the route by herself, and it sounded as if the escort plan had been temporarily adjusted because of the weather.

He Yu was busy with the big baked cake and didn't have time to look up, "Well, listen to your arrangement." ”

He replied with a somewhat nasal voice, the voice was the kind of good that can make people scratch their livers and scratch their hearts, more real and more intriguing than what was on the phone, and this thought floated through Fang Qing's mind.

Opposite the restaurant is Weishi Medical University, Fang Qing didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she rolled her eyes and asked He Yu: "Hey, do you know why boys with similar appearance look more handsome when they are from a medical background?"

He Yu didn't understand what this question meant, let alone answer it, and shook his head and put on a posture of listening to his ears.

I thought: Is it handsome to study medicine? I don't think my brother is as handsome as me! Takeout sprinkled a few handfuls of flowers on himself with joy.

"Have you ever seen someone smile at a corpse? It's unrealistic to ask them to show their standard eight teeth to a patient.

So after a long time, they have all developed a poker face, rejecting people from thousands of miles away, and can only watch from a distance, so there will be hazy beauty!

He Yu had an itchy throat, and he didn't cough all the time, and at this moment he felt that there were thousands of small insects crawling out of his throat.

Hearing this little cold joke, I couldn't hold back for a while, and coughed violently, this movement was not small, He Yu managed to save his heart, liver and spleen, and he didn't pour it out together, and it slowed down for a long time before it gradually stopped.

Fang Qing hurriedly took a tissue and poured water for him to rinse his mouth.

Although he didn't fully agree with the expression of her poker face, his eldest brother did not smile and did not change much in his expression, which is somewhat true.

2、

The two of them left the store and took a taxi directly to the food street.

It is an indoor commercial pedestrian street located in the center of the city, close to the river, when the weather is fine, boating in the river, looking at the new willows by the river, going around in the nearby alleys, visiting the ancient buildings of the Republic of China, are all good choices to feel the river in spring.

But today, they omitted all these steps and went straight to the food court from the east gate by the river.

As the bronze antique revolving door led them into the room, He Yu suddenly had the illusion of overlapping time and space.

I saw that there was a very long street in front of me, and I couldn't see the end at a glance, and the arched glass dome was covered from above, and the marble paved ground was restrained. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the houses are brilliant and brightly lit. The time-honored brands in Weishi and even in the north have opened stores and set up stores in a conspicuous position at the entrance.

He Yu followed Fang Qing around the shops, listening to the introductions of the guys in his ears, and from time to time he was stuffed with some various tasting products in his hands.

His eyes looked everywhere, which could make his taste buds and even his temperament happy, but He Yu didn't seem to be able to see anything in his eyes. He felt that the breath from his nostrils was getting hotter and hotter, and his lungs seemed to be squeezed by an unknown object, and he couldn't breathe more and more breathlessly.

When she was almost halfway through, Fang Qing finally stopped in the small square in front of her, found a bench to sit down, and handed He Yu a cup of freshly made hot tea.

When she saw He Yu's half-bag of tasting, she instantly felt that her mouth was really a sin, and after eating so many bits and pieces, it was rare that her stomach could still stand firm without accidents!

"What's wrong, I don't think you're in high spirits!" Fang Qing asked He Yu while drinking tea.

He Yu gently shook his head, which weighed about a thousand catties, and his temples suddenly protested, and his head instantly hurt even more.

He frowned slightly, and quickly adjusted his mood: "It's okay, maybe a little tired!"

Fang Qing listened to the hoarse voice in disbelief, and looked sideways at the person on the left, reconfirming that the broken gong sound came from He Yu's throat.

"Your voice is wrong, what's wrong with you?

As he spoke, a soft and cold little hand had already pressed on He Yu's head, and He Yu's brain was almost a mess at this time, and before he could react to what Fang Qing wanted to do, he didn't even have time to hide.

"You have a fever, it's not low!" Fang Qing put her other hand on her forehead and compared it, and came to a conclusion.

"I guess you have a cold, a friend of mine told me that even a thin layer can block the path of air circulation and prevent them from rushing straight into the human body!" Fang Qing said as she untied her sky-blue tulle towel and covered He Yu's hands and feet.

"You're waiting for me here, don't move!"

Watching Fang Qing turn around and walk towards the way he came, He Yu sorted out his brain circuit, came back to his senses a little, and then his ears turned red, "It's really not light!" He Yu defended himself in his heart.

Although a boy covered with a scarf indoors is more eye-catching, He Yu still maintains the action that Fang Qing arranged for him just now, because he is reluctant to brush someone's heart.

About a quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing came back with a large bag.

"Since you're here, I'll help you pick out a few random things, so you can take them back! I also packed two porridges, let's go, I'll take you back to the hotel." ”

Fang Qing helped He Yu and walked out of the back door of a store.

3、

Luckily, the hotel is not far from here.

When he arrived at the hotel, Fang Qing first brought the person to the room, told him to lie down, and then went to the front desk to borrow a thermometer. In order not to call the door, she got a room card by the way.

When I went back to the room, I saw that He Yu had already cleaned up and lay down.

He changed into a dark gray cotton loose pajamas, with creamy white piping on the neckline and cuffs, a white quilt pulled up to his chest, and his hands rested on the outside, hanging freely at his sides.

The glasses were taken off and placed on the bedside table next to them, and the face should have been washed, and the few strands of hair on the forehead were still wet.

Hearing the door, He Yu looked at the door.

Fang Qing didn't know how much myopia she had, and guessed purely from the thickness of the lens, it should not be high, so she smiled, held up the thermometer and said,

"Let's take the temperature, I've disinfected with alcohol at the front desk!"

He Yu didn't know why Fang Qing wanted to explain, it seemed that in her eyes, he had a habit of cleanliness.

He Yu smiled bitterly, took it and stuffed it under his armpit, although the action was a little indecent, but neither of them was unnatural.