Ning Zhixu's body was hot, and he couldn't suppress his cough, his forehead was against her shoulder, and his shoulder blades were shaking with the sound of undulating breathing. The whole person was obviously very uncomfortable.

But it's still making her obedient.

Nanyi wrapped his arms around his waist, helped him lie down, looked at the young man's frowning brows and chapped and white lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Then why aren't you well-behaved....."

Because of the severe cough, Ning Zhixu was lying on his side, with his hands on the bed.

Nanyi helped him stuff his hands into the quilt, set an alarm clock and stared at him for drips and medicine.

In fact, these nurses will be arranged.

But she just wasn't at ease.

Until about three o'clock in the morning, she was still sitting next to him. From time to time, I touched his forehead to see if his fever had subsided.

During this time, he was fed water and medicine twice.

It wasn't until dawn that his coughing gradually weakened, and finally half of his face was buried in the pillow and he fell asleep. She didn't sleep very soundly, though, and occasionally whispered her name. She couldn't hear exactly what was being said.

I want to know the words that the old cadres nag.

The little girl lay on his side and looked at him with her cheeks raised.

His gaze swept over every inch of the boy's facial features.

muttered, "I miss you a little, really.... Just a little. ”

Staying up until six or seven o'clock in the morning, Nanyi couldn't stay up anymore.

With his head hanging down, he fell asleep next to him, and one hand was still on Ning Zhixu's body.

After three days in a row, I slept for a long time.

Ning Zhixu woke up, his throat and head hurt, and the whole person was dizzy.

Staring at the ceiling for a few seconds.

Memories of last night came to mind.

Nanyi was taking care of him, as if he had fed him medicine and water.

Turning his head and seeing a girl in an unsightly sleeping position, the young man sat up with his arms propped up. He put her hand around his waist and gently tucked it into the quilt. He picked her up and straightened her up, and carefully covered the quilt before going out.

Standing at the end of the corridor and coughing twice, Ning Zhixu wanted to change his clothes and charge his mobile phone by the way.

But he suddenly realized that he had nowhere to go.

The billiard hall rent is due, and there is no place to stay in the city.

It was almost his mother's death day, and he didn't have time to dispose of the items left in the billiard hall.

Now thinking of the two folding beds in the lounge, Ning Zhixu wants to go back and try his luck.

Hopefully, the landlord hasn't had time to dispose of the house yet.

……

Ning Zhixu took a taxi back to the billiard hall.

Halfway through, he was still uncomfortable, and he coughed twice with his fingers, which caused the man driving in front of him to be concerned: "You young people are not as healthy as our generation now, don't look at me in my fifties, my health is much better, and I never catch a cold." ”

Ning Zhi Xu Gang wanted to give a face and echoed two sentences.

The driver's uncle suddenly sneezed and coughed twice.

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

The man rubbed his nose and muttered, "It's really inadvertent." ”

The boy looked out the window at the rows of trees and the lively crowd on the street, and gently tugged at the corners of his lips.

The city ......

Pretty good.

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Ning Zhixu went to the billiard hall only to find that the roller shutter door was open.

The boy stepped on the broken plank and went downstairs and pushed open the door inside.

In the large and spacious hall, there was the sound of billiard balls falling into the bag.

The underground billiard hall was dim and the lights were not on.

Ning Zhixu followed the sound and walked over, the familiar smell of tobacco wafted through the room, and the figure of the boy who bent over to hold the pole and play billiards was blurred.

The boy stood a few meters away, laughing and spitting out a swear word.

The boy hits the last ball into the hole and slowly turns around with a pool cue in his hand.

The cigarette butt in the corner of his mouth shimmered red. After the smoke lingered, a pair of demonic peach blossom eyes were still free and uninhibited.