The time points to half past eleven.

There was still one last vial of the potion left, and the blood vessels of the south wind were extremely thin, and the nurse did not dare to put the drip too quickly.

Nanfeng slowly opened her eyes, the light above her head was too bright, and she closed her eyes slightly, and then opened them, turned her head sideways, and found that Fu Xijing, who was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, was looking at him.

"Wake up, do you feel better?" he leaned over slightly, his tone soft.

"Much better, thank you, sir. ”

Fu Xijing's face changed, and his voice was a little colder: "Zhao Xibei, you still pretend!

Nanfeng closed his eyes tiredly and said softly, "I'm really not the person you're looking for." I'm tired, let's stop arguing about it, okay?"

Fu Xijing's lips moved slightly, and he didn't force her again.

He didn't speak, she didn't speak, and there was a lasting silence in the room, except for the sound of the potion flowing in the IV tube.

She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Don't drink again. He spoke suddenly, in an unmistakable tone.

Nanfeng wanted to refute, but he was afraid of causing more controversy, so he continued to pretend to sleep, silence is golden.

He didn't chase for an answer, and continued: "Eat on time." ”

She remained silent.

He had to take an inch: "Don't eat irritating foods. ”

She frowned slightly.

"You have to go to the hospital on time for a stomach health check-up. ”

She opened her eyes and glared at him: "I said you ......"

The pretended fierce eyes were bounced back by a colder gaze, and the corners of his mouth were pursed, and he looked not angry and arrogant. She couldn't help but shrink and shut up.

At this time, Miss Nurse walked in, and Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"There's not much left, I'll wait here for you to finish. The nurse said, looking at the hanging bottle.

That's so empathetic!

"Thank you, thank you. Nanfeng hurriedly thanked him.

Finally finished, the nurse stepped forward to pull out the needle, Nanfeng shrank her hand, she has been afraid of injections since she was a child, so every time she can carry a cold, she would rather take medicine slowly.

Seeing this, the nurse couldn't help but smile: "Why are you still afraid of pain when you are such an adult, don't be afraid, I'm very light." He grabbed her hand and quickly removed the needle.

"Come here early tomorrow. ”

"Do you want to fight?" exclaimed Nanfeng.

The nurse glared at her: "You have stomach bleeding and acute gastritis, you have to take medicine for at least a week! ”

Nanfeng grimaced, "But, my home is so far from here." ”

"Can you get the doctor to prescribe good medicine and take it to the nearest hospital for injections? Fu Xijing asked.

"Yes, follow me. The nurse said.

Nanfeng just got up and was stopped by Fu Xijing, "You are waiting for me here." ”

"Oh. She didn't insist anymore, although she was much better, her stomach still hurt a little, and the side effects of anti-inflammatory drugs were great, and she felt uncomfortable.

After a while, he returned to the ward with a large bag of medicine.

"How much?" asked Nanfeng.

Fu Xijing raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to settle accounts with me?"

Nanfeng nodded and said, "This is as it should be, I owe you a favor, how can I be embarrassed to let you break the bank again." ”

Completely treating him as a stranger, Fu Xijing's anger swelled up, but in the end he still held back, and said lightly: "Since I already owe it, it is not one more." Let's go, I'll send you back. “

"Ah no, no, I'm fine, I'll take a taxi by myself. At this time, even if she spends a hundred yuan on a taxi, she can't care about being distressed.

Fu Xijing said, "Let's go." With that, she picked up her bag and walked out first.

"Well, I don't need to ......."

He turned his head and looked at her who was still on the side of the bed, his expression was calm, but his tone could not be refused: "What, do you need me to take you out again?"

Nanfeng sighed and silently followed.

When she saw Fu Xijing's car on the parking apron, she couldn't help but be stunned. It's a Land Rover, a particularly handsome off-road vehicle, but she looked up at him, and it really didn't match his suit and leather shoes.

After asking the address, Fu Xijing called up the navigator and started the engine, but the speed of the car slowed down.

The street in the early hours of the morning gradually quieted down, the street lamps on both sides of the road flashed, the south wind looked out of the car window, looking at the gradually regressing street scene, this night, as if I had a long dream, and at this moment, the dream continued, as if to keep going, she wanted to wake up, wanted to open her eyes, and found that nothing had happened, but the night was so long, and the dream was so clear and real.

"Do you want to turn left ahead?" asked him in the silence of the space.

Nanfeng came back to his senses and looked forward, "Yes." ”

The car fell silent again.

Nanfeng took out his mobile phone, there were no missed calls, and there were no text messages, and he wanted to dial Xie Feifei's phone again, but his fingers pressed on the screen and gave up.

Half an hour later, the car finally stopped at the entrance of a residential area.

Nanfeng picked up his bag, grabbed the medicine bag, hurriedly opened the door, got out of the car, for fear that he would get out of the car, and said while closing the door: "Thank you, go slowly!"

"Well, goodbye. Fu Xijing didn't get out of the car, only tilted his head slightly.

"Slow down!" she repeated, waving her hand.

I sighed in my heart, goodbye, may we not see each other again.

The car didn't drive away immediately, and she couldn't see the situation inside the car clearly through the glass, so she stood there, waved her hand again, and then turned around and walked into the community.

In the car, Fu Xijing looked at her back as she walked away, and the street lamp pulled her thin figure into a slender and long one, projecting it on the ground. He supported his eyebrow bone with his left hand, closed his eyes slightly, opened them again, and murmured: "Zhao Xibei, or Ji Nanfeng, don't worry, we ...... The coming day is long ......"

He glanced up at the name of the neighborhood, retracted his gaze, started the engine, and the car slid into the night.

The south wind hidden in the dark exhaled, stood for a while, and then returned to the gate of the community, standing at the door, she raised her eyes and looked at the name of the tall building in the community: Champs Garden. It's the most upscale neighborhood in the area, and she can't afford to rent a house here. A wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and walked forward, going to the road to hail a taxi. From here to where she lives, it's only a starting fare away.

When she got home, she opened the door, it was pitch black in the house, Xie Feifei hadn't come back yet, she turned on the light, took out her mobile phone from her bag and called her, but still no one answered.

Throwing the phone on the couch, then throwing myself in, taking a pillow, covering my face, closing my eyes, very tired, but unable to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, the phone screamed, especially abrupt in the quiet space of the early morning.

It's Xie Feifei.

Nanfeng picked it up and scolded: "Do you finally remember that you still have a mobile phone!"

"Baby, don't be angry, people didn't mean it!" Xie Feifei was coquettish on the phone, her voice was already soft, and she was so angry that it was simply unbearable.

Nanfeng rolled his eyes and softened his tone, "Why are you not coming back so late?"

"Hey, I'm on my way home, and when I get home, I'll tell you, I'm driving, hang up. ”

When Xie Feifei entered the door, Nanfeng had just finished taking a shower and was sitting on the sofa wiping his hair.

She looked very tired, threw off her high heels, threw her bag on the floor, bounced into the sofa, pillowed her head on Nanfeng's lap, closed her eyes slightly, and muttered in enjoyment: "Let me lie down, my old bones are going to fall apart." ”

The water droplets on Nanfeng's hair dripped on Xie Feifei's face, she tilted her head and pushed her: "Get up!"

Xie Feifei sat up cross-legged and tilted his head to look at her: "What's the matter? Didn't you win the contract tonight, look at your unhappy appearance, okay, okay, I didn't mean not to answer your call, in order to make amends, Ming'er will invite you to a seafood buffet!"

"No blessings!"

"Ouch, I'm so angry! Don't be like this, I accompanied Zhou Yang to rock climbing in the afternoon, and after dinner and bowling at the club, I forgot to take my mobile phone in the car. Xie Feifei leaned over, pinched Nanfeng's cheek, and asked again: "By the way, did you have any urgent matters to find me before?" She knew Nanfeng, if it wasn't for the urgency, she wouldn't have made so many phone calls in a row.

Nanfeng didn't answer and asked, "You don't have to go to work in the afternoon?"

"Excuse me. ”

Nanfeng stopped to wipe his hair and asked, "Zhou Yang is out of love again?"

Xie Feifei was stunned and pouted: "Why are you like a half-immortal." ”

Nanfeng wrapped his hair in a towel, and said in a tone of hatred: "Feifei, it's not me who is half an immortal, you can recall it yourself, which time you skipped work or asked for leave was not for Zhou Yang, you can recall it again, which time he asked you out not because he was out of love and needed someone to accompany you?"

Xie Feifei lowered his head and said, "What's the matter, at least the person he thought of when he was sad and frustrated and needed someone to accompany him was me, not someone else." ”

Nanfeng raised his voice: "Yes, I think of you when I am frustrated, Xie Feifei, do you need me to help you pray, pray that he is frustrated every day, and every love will not end well!"

Xie Feifei looked up at her and frowned: "Nanfeng, what's wrong with you today? It's like eating gunpowder!"

Nanfeng stood up suddenly: "Ask me what's wrong, why don't you ask yourself what's wrong, Xie Feifei, you have been silently in love with a man for fourteen years, is he a nerd or mentally retarded? He has been in love one after another, and he is about to become a saint in love! He may not know your mind? He is pretending not to know! He enjoys your adoration, care, love, and is not responsible! You treat him as the only one, but what about him, he is just a spare tire when you are frustrated! Do you know the spare tire......

Xie Feifei jumped up and interrupted her sharply: "South Wind!"

Her voice was very loud, she was really angry, the green tendons beside her temples were beating faintly under her skin, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, her teeth clenched on her lower lip, and her fingers curled slightly.

The two men looked at each other, and the space fell silent for a while.

Xie Feifei tilted his head, slowly released his fingers, touched his face, and said tiredly: "I'll go to sleep first, good night." She walked briskly into the bedroom, afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would lose control of her emotions.

Nanfeng closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and went back to the room.

After a while, she came out with a pillow in her arms, knocked on Xie Feifei's door, knocked three times, stopped, knocked three more times, stopped, knocked three more times. Then stop and stop knocking.

When they decided to live together, they agreed that if one party made the other party angry and was embarrassed to apologize, they would replace it in this way.

There was no movement inside, she sighed, and was about to turn around when Xie Feifei's voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

There was no light on in the room, Xie Feifei sat quietly on the floor, Nanfeng sat down beside her, it was late autumn, the wooden floor was cold, she couldn't help but shrink, she whispered: "Feifei, I'm sorry." I'm in a bit of a mess today. ”

Xie Feifei shook his head: "Nanfeng, I'm not angry with you, what I'm angry about is that you tell the truth, every sentence hits my heart, and I can't find strong words to refute." She pulled the corners of her mouth self-deprecatingly: "Hehe, you are right, in Zhou Yang's eyes, I am just a spare tire, no, I am not even a spare tire, and there will always be a day when people's spare tires are corrected, and I, at most, am cheap and stupidly pasted on it." ”

"Feifei ......"