I ran desperately to Yuichi Fujisawa.

I had been so careful to hide him that even when he came to pick me up from the academy, I only told him to wait in a far away place where no one was.

And at this moment, I used my running skills to run downstairs to the apartment, and I didn't hesitate to crash into Yuichi Fujisawa's chest in front of those malicious smiles, those gloating eyes, and those cameras that made people nowhere to hide.

He accepted me with a muffled grunt.

In the midst of the collision, in order to prevent me from hugging the pile of dirty clothes, he quickly removed his hand holding the clothes. However, after this collision, the clothes have long been scattered.

He gently pushed me, but he didn't push, and smiled helplessly: "Hey, it's dirty......"

But I hugged him tighter.

This wasn't the first rain Yuichi Fujisawa and I faced.

The rain in Osaka, many narrow road encounters in the past flashed in front of him, and finally fixed the moment when he appeared with an umbrella. At that time, I saw clearly that my life was going to be in the hands of this person.

And this rain made me realize that I had never had before, never had the luxury of caring and cherishing from others, and now I got it all from him.

"Don't pick it up." I hugged him tightly, and my tone was firm, "Let's go home." ”

The first time I used the word "home" to describe Kamogawa, Fujisawa was stunned for a moment, and then tapped the top of my head with his chin.

"Okay." He said.

Kamogawa's proximity to the academy may have been the reason why he introduced me to this place in the first place. We each took our clothes and went to the shower, and when I washed them out, I found that Yuichi Fujisawa was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his eyes closed, not even changing his clothes.

He looked tired, and I walked up to him and whispered to him.

"Take a hot shower and change your clothes, or you'll catch a cold."

He didn't fall asleep, nodded in response, but didn't move for a long time.

I looked at him quietly and felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, I put my hand on his forehead.

It's hot!

I was startled and hurriedly got up to call my personal doctor, but he grabbed my wrist.

"Huh?" He didn't open his eyes.

"You've got a fever!" I was so anxious that I couldn't speak incoherently, "You actually have a fever, how can you have a fever?" ”

He couldn't laugh or cry: "I also have a fever." ”

"I haven't seen you have a fever." I pulled my hand out of his, "Wait, I'll call the doctor." You go and change out of your wet clothes. ”

"I've already called." He opened his eyes, his dark and deep eyes looked at me fixedly, and slowly showed his usual smile, "You sleep, it's so late." Sleep in the guest room tonight, okay? ”

What is the afternoon sleep? Is this man burnt out?

"Don't." I took his hand, "I have to be with you." ”

He whispered, "It's contagious." ”

"That's better, so I can sleep with you." I started to cheat.

"Female rascal."

"Don't be like this, let me stay with you, okay? I assure you, I will never make a noise with you. ”

He closed his eyes: "Talk to me." Susu. ”

"What do you want to hear?"

"Everything."

"Okay." I said, "But you have to go to the shower and change your clothes first, and go to the bedroom and lie down." Good no good? I softened my voice, "Listen to me, okay?" ”

He was silent, opened his eyes, and sighed: "I really can't help you." ”

……

When Yuichi Fujisawa was lying in bed after doing everything I had requested, the private doctor happened to arrive, accompanied by the driver, Uncle Akiyama.

Yuichi Fujisawa had a tired face, but after still greeting the two of them one by one, he said "sorry" again.

The personal doctor surnamed Imai took out a thermometer from the medical box he was carrying, and said gently, "Mr. has always been in good health, I can say that it is useless." It's rare that this illness has made me worthy of the salary you have been paying all along. ”

Yuichi Fujisawa smiled weakly and did not speak. I looked at him, lost in thought. Yes, with Yuichi Fujisawa's physical fitness, but it rained for a while, how could he get sick so easily?

I subconsciously looked at Akiyama on the side, and he received my gaze and looked away. He looked at the glass on the bedside table and said:

"The water is cold, I'll go change the hot water for the young master."

I followed him out of the bedroom. Akiyama was a tall, thin middle-aged man with a slightly hunched back, and he still cast a large shadow in front of me.

"This morning, the young master went to the main residence of the main family." Akiyama in front of him suddenly said, "The master mother didn't want to see the young master, the young master waited outside the door for four hours, and it was also raining in Qingheshan today." ”

"Why?"

"What?" He stopped abruptly and looked back at me, condescendingly.

"Why doesn't the mistress want to see him, so he waits for her in the rain?" I asked, looking up.

Akiyama sighed and shook his head: "Miss Su, if the young master is unwilling to tell you, it is inconvenient for me to say this." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned and continued to walk forward, and I followed him in the same direction. I followed him and watched him boil the water in the kitchen, cool it down a bit, measure it with a thermometer, and finally put the cup on the tray and gracefully returned to the bedroom.

Seeing his hand fall on the handle of the door lock, I couldn't help but speak: "Akiyama ......"

"I mean, I'm not going to tell you." With that, he opened the door and walked in.

In the bedroom, Dr. Imai had already tied the infusion needle for Yuichi Fujisawa.

"Susu." Yuichi Fujisawa called me softly.

I walked over quickly, "I'm here." ”

He smiled at me and winked slightly, "Will you change the infusion bottle?" ”

I haven't changed it, but it's not difficult, so I nodded: "No problem." ”

"What about the needle removal tube?" Dr. Imai asked, "If you don't get it right, you'll have to get blood back." "The blood doesn't circulate, and the hands are swollen." ”

I glanced at Yuichi Fujisawa, and there was a certain longing in his eyes, a look of vulnerability that I saw for the first time, and I couldn't help but be struck in the heart.

He really didn't want this man to stay here.

I looked at Dr. Imai and smiled and said, "Mr. Imai, you can teach me the tricks, I do my homework well, I can do it well." ”

Dr. Imai looked at Akiyama and nodded in agreement. He explained in detail the uncomplicated practice of removing the needle and changing the infusion bottle, and explained many precautions for taking care of the patient, and then packed up and left.

"Akiyama." Yuichi Fujisawa called Akiyama, who was sending Dr. Imai downstairs, "You can also go home and rest today." ”

Akiyama stopped, looked at Fujisawa Yuichi for a moment, and bowed his head in greeting: "Then I'll go home first, young master have a good rest." ”

Seeing them both off, I gently closed the bedroom door. Yuichi Fujisawa patted the empty space at the end of the bed with his hand that did not pierce the needle: "Susu, come." ”

I lay down there, and he used this arm as a pillow for me, and because of the fever, the temperature of his usually cold hands rose a lot, and it was hot, and it fell on the ends of my hair.

"I don't know what to say." I said sullenly.

"Hmm...... Anything goes. ”

"......Well," I said, "I'll tell you about my hometown, and my past." If you're still in the spirit after listening to me, I'd like to hear you. ”

He replied softly.

"Susu, tell me about your Neil."