Chapter 140: Do you think we are disgusting too?

That night, Zhang Ruo was tossed by Ran Anjie with a high fever, his whole body was hot, and the whole person was lying on the bed sickly, his white lips were babbling, Ran Anjie sat on the edge of Zhang Ruo's bed, a pair of eyes stared at the person on the bed, with a cigarette in his mouth, and the scattered smoke shrouded his resolute handsome face, and he was silent for a long time.

Smoke would drift into Zhang Ruo's nasal cavity from time to time, if it was usual, there was nothing to make a fuss about, but now, he was already in a state of high fever, and the pungent smell of smoke would only aggravate the discomfort of breathing.

Coughing uncomfortably, Zhang Ruo subconsciously shrank his head into the quilt.

For a moment, he even wished he had died like this, so that he wouldn't have to face anything......

Ran Anjie's expressionless face finally had a hint of reaction.

Seeing that there were already dense beads of sweat all over his body, but his mouth was still cold and hot for a while, Zhang Ruo flicked the cigarette ash on his fingertips, turned his head sideways, took a sharp breath, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on his toes to extinguish the spark.

Tightening the zipper of his coat, Ran Anjie got up and picked up all the clothes scattered on the ground, and as soon as he lifted the quilt covered by Zhang Ruo, he pulled the person who was confused on the bed from the bed, and put the clothes he picked up one by one on Zhang Ruo's body.

The whole process, the movements are very rough, and it seems that the other party is a sick person at all.

Zhang Ruo snorted a few times, and leaned on Ran Anjie weakly.

The furnace-like body finally made it impossible for a calm person to pretend.

Quickly stood up, carried Zhang Ruo's whole person on his back, picked up the key and wallet, and Ran Anjie ran out quickly with the person on his back.

Cold sweat was already pouring out on his forehead.

At night, the village was darkly lit, not to mention the car, there was not even a figure, and in a hurry, Ran Anjie had to carry Zhang Ruo on his back

I went to the house of the girl named "Xiaoyu" that I said today.

also called Shen Qianwei in advance.

While running, I don't forget to call the person behind me from time to time.

"Zhang Ruo, if you die here for me today, Lao Tzu will chase you to the bottom of the shadows, and he won't let you go, Lao Tzu wants you to make you in the underworld and the yang, you know that you are a, and you especially like to be by me, so you have to cheer me up, you know?!!!"

Zhang Ruo snorted twice, feeling a little uncomfortable on Ran Anjie's back.

This baby cry inevitably made Ran Anjie a little more anxious in his heart.

"Zhang Ruo, don't be afraid, I will save you, you said you are so good-looking, you can't die......"

"Zhang Ruo, Zhang Ruo......"

"Ann, Ann Jie ......"

The man on his back struggled and moved his lips.

"Don't talk, save some strength...... I've already called Shen Qianwei, he will come over by car immediately, I'll take you to Xiaoyu's house first to ask if there is any medicine to reduce fever, you can hold on a little ......"

"It's a good ...... to die"

As if he was really burned, a smile actually appeared on the corner of the mouth of the person on his back.

It's not like a joke, but I wish it was so ordinary.

"What kind of are you talking about!! Do you know that the scourge lives for thousands of years, isn't it just a fever, and it will be fine......"

"No...... An Jie, you don't understand, if I die, I won't have to face breaking up with you......"

"An Jie, I don't want to break up with you...... I don't want to ...... at all."

As he spoke, the man on his back began to cry.

The cry of the weak mosquito was like roasting Ran Anjie's heart on a fire.

But Ran Anjie didn't say anything.

It is enough to hear a word of truth from Zhang Ruo's mouth.

If this was the end of the story, he accepted it.

Finally, I found Xiaoyu's house.

Ran Anjie walked to the door, stretched out his hand to the wooden gate, and knocked on it.

Fortunately, it was not late at night, and Xiaoyu's family did not rest.

Someone inside immediately came to open the door, and it was Xiaoyu who opened the door.

"You, aren't you Brother Ruo's friend?"

"Do you have fever reducers at home?"

"Huh? What's going on here? With this question, Xiaoyu noticed the person Ran Anjie was carrying on his back, and immediately opened the door and let the two of them enter the house.

"Zhang Ruo has a fever."

"Oh, what can I do? Daddy, daddy, come out and take a look, if your cousin has a fever!! Is there any medicine at home?!! ”

Cousin???

A trace of doubt flashed in Ran Anjie's heart, but he didn't have time to investigate deeply.

With Zhang Ruo on his back, he followed Xiaoyu inside, and only when he was on a sofa did he put down Zhang Ruo on his back.

An older middle-aged man rushed out of the room with a bottle of medicine in his hand.

"Girl, go pour your cousin a glass of water."

"Okay, I'll go."

"I just happened to have some medicine at home, which is in the countryside, I am afraid that these things will happen at night, the transportation is not convenient, and the health center is far away.

"Thank you, uncle."

"You're Xiao Ruo's friend, right?"

"Well, I'm his classmate."

"It's been many years, and I saw Xiao Ruo go home once, maybe he didn't adapt to the water and soil, and he actually had such a big fever within two days of coming, looking at this situation, I'm afraid that I can't stop just taking this medicine, I'm afraid I have to find a car to go to the county, right?"

Xiaoyu's father stared at Zhang Ruo, who was burned in a daze, and said.

"I've asked a friend to drive over to pick someone up, so it's almost there."

"That's good, that's good, alas, I haven't seen Zhang Ruo's child for several years, and he will be sick as soon as he comes back, but it's really hard for him."

Ran Anjie nodded nonchalantly, didn't speak again, and watched Zhang Ruo swallow the pill, feeling a little better.

After a while, Shen Qianwei drove to the entrance of the village.

He Qingqing was still sitting in the car.

Zhang Ruo's return to his hometown, He Qingqing also just knew about it, although he didn't know what happened in it, but after all, he was Shen Qianwei's friend, seeing Shen Qianwei so anxious, firstly, out of worry about Zhang Ruo, and secondly, because he was worried that Shen Qianwei would drive out of the house at night alone, and he was in a hurry, afraid that something would happen to him.

I just came along.

The car drove all the way to the door of Xiaoyu's house that Ran Anjie said.

As soon as he opened the car door, there was no time to say hello, so Ran Anjie quickly carried Zhang Ruo into the car.

I hurriedly said hello, and quickly rushed to the county in the car.

Ran Anjie sat in the back seat with Zhang Ruo, and his eyes never left Zhang Ruo's face.

He Qingqing fiddled with his backpack and handed a fever-reducing patch to Ran Anjie.

"Thank you."

"Don't worry too much......"

didn't know what to say, He Qingqing had to comfort her.

Shen Qianwei didn't tell He Qingqing about the relationship between Zhang Ruo and Ran Anjie, but no matter how she looked at it, He Qingqing could see that Zhang Ruo was of great significance to Ran Anjie.

That kind of look is like when Shen Qianwei looks at herself.

"If you're sleepy, sleep for a while......"

While he was thinking wildly, the person driving the car, looking straight ahead, said something coldly.

He Qingqing shook his head.

In this case, how can she still sleep?

"Qianwei, if you're tired of driving, replace me."

Ran Anjie took Zhang Ruo's hand and said to the person in front of him with some eagerness.

"It's okay, you just take good care of Zhang Ruo."

"Today's events...... Thank you. ”

Shen Qianwei nodded, no one spoke anymore, and the speed of the car was extremely fast in the dark night.

Soon, the car drove to the county.

Shen Qianwei parked the car at the entrance of the hospital, and Ran Anjie ran to the hospital with Zhang Ruo on her back.

It wasn't until I saw the person who was almost unconscious that he was sent to the ward, and his hand was also on a drip, and his hanging heart was slightly relaxed.

He Qingqing first handed a bottle of the water he bought to Ran Anjie, and then walked to Shen Qianwei's side and gave him another bottle.

Shen Qianwei smiled and rubbed He Qingqing's head and unscrewed the cap.

After guarding the people on the hospital bed for a while, and finally under Ran Anjie's strong persuasion, Shen Qianwei took He Qingqing to find a nearby hotel to rest.

In the ward, Ran Anjie was left guarding Zhang Ruo alone.

It's like the last time, and it's very cherished.

Sitting silently in front of Zhang Ruo's bed, grabbing Zhang Ruo's hand, Ran Anjie buried his head, and his entire back suddenly trembled violently.

The sound of breathing is also extraordinarily heavy.

Zhang Ruo was in a daze, only to feel that he had heard a man's cry in his ears.

It was like a sorrowful cry from the bottom of his heart, hitting his heart one after another.

The coolness on the back of the hand is also so real.

Moving his eyelids, a pair of eyes slowly opened, and he rolled his eyes, and the cry was completely amplified in his ears.

When I turned my head, I saw a man lying on the edge of his bed, crying like a child.

The circles under his eyes instantly turned red.

raised the hand that was hanging with the needle, and it landed on Ran Anjie's back.

When that hand landed, Ran Anjie knew that the person on the hospital bed had woken up.

But he didn't look up, and he didn't look.

The more you cry, the more sad the voice, the more trembling shoulders, is undoubtedly the best response.

By the next day, Zhang Ruo's fever had completely subsided.

When I woke up from my sleep, the first figure I saw was Shen Qianwei.

"Awake? How does it feel? ”

He looked around for a moment, and finally landed on the back of his hand.

There seemed to be traces of tears washed away.

"Master...... Anjie he ......"

"Gone."

"Let's go...... Finish? ”

It sounded like a voice coming out of his throat, hoarse and laborious.

After a long time, the corners of his mouth hooked up a bitter smile, and Zhang Ruo asked himself again:

"yes...... I told him we broke up, and there was no reason for him to stay here......"

"Don't think about it, let's get some rest first."

"Ye should have guessed our relationship a long time ago, right?"

"Hmm."

Shen Qianwei did not deny it.

"Do you think we're disgusting?"

"Do you feel sick yourself?"

Zhang Ruo shook his head, how could he feel disgusting.

"Then there's no need to ask anyone else."