Break that sportsman

Ten minutes after class on the second night, Wei Ninghe finally noticed something was wrong. He looked at Chu Ziyang who had been holding his stomach and motionless for these ten minutes, and thought to himself, how can anyone sleep with their stomach covered? , don't let anything happen.

He pushed Chu Ziyang, whispered in his ear: "Hey, wake up, are you okay?"

This push didn't matter. After the push, he looked at Chu Ziyang's pale face and suddenly became a little panicked. He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Do you need to go to the infirmary?"

Chu Ziyang reluctantly shook his head, endured the feeling of nausea, and said softly to him: "Can you help me get some hot water? I'll just take some medicine."

Wei Ninghe hurriedly took out the cup from Chu Ziyang's table that he secretly complained about countless times as being tasteless. He quickly took back a glass of warm water and watched Chu Ziyang take the medicine.

He looked at Chu Ziyang who lay down again after taking the medicine, and wondered why he suddenly became like this. Could it be that he was possessed by evil spirits? He remembered that his grandma told him that some people were possessed by evil spirits and were beaten all over their bodies. He couldn't get enough energy, so he had to ask that thing away. Thinking of this, he felt bad all over, and secretly thought that he would have to call his grandma after class to ask.

After school, he and He Shan walked out of the classroom together with Chu Ziyang, who had been lying down for two classes in a row.

He Shan was also a little surprised when he saw Chu Ziyang's appearance and asked, "What's going on?"

Wei Ninghe, who was supporting Chu Ziyang on the other side, replied: "I don't know, it happened all of a sudden. It didn't scare me to death." He secretly called his grandma after class the next day and told her the general situation. She was also very happy because her grandson called her, but when he asked Chu Ziyang if he had encountered evil spirits, grandma gave him a scolding, saying that he was engaged in feudal superstition at a young age, and where did he learn all the scientific knowledge! He was also very aggrieved. If Chu Ziyang's symptoms were not exactly the same as what grandma told him, he would not have doubted it! After being told this, he still felt aggrieved.

As they talked, the two of them led Chu Ziyang towards the carport. After seeing Li Meng, Li Meng was also a little surprised. She rushed over to support him and asked, "What are you eating blindly? Do you have acute gastroenteritis?" ?”

Chu Ziyang turned pale and replied, "I just ate a popsicle."

Li Meng had a look of hatred on his face, and said: "You don't know what your body is like, and you still eat popsicles. You are so powerful."

Chu Ziyang was so lectured by him that he didn't dare to speak. Wei Ninghe understood when he heard about the popsicles. He turned to look at Chu Ziyang and said, "It turns out to be acute gastroenteritis. I thought it was...but you can't eat popsicles." , then why didn’t you say anything?”

Chu Ziyang wiped his nose with his fingers and replied: "I can eat it, but I just ate one without expecting it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Meng exploded: "Tai? How many more do you want to eat?"

Chu Ziyang smiled faintly, her whole body hanging on him, and said, "Okay, I was wrong, go home quickly." After saying that, he turned around to say hello to Wei Ninghe and the others, and then left with Li Meng .

After they left, Wei Ninghe and He Shan looked at each other in confusion. He Shan said, "This has been going on for a long time, and it's all your fault."

Wei Ninghe replied while looking for his bicycle: "I didn't know he was so fragile. He fell down with just one popsicle." If I had known, I would have brought a box of popsicles to the date!

The two of them lingered for a while before riding home. Before they left the school gate, they saw Li Meng standing on the side of the road, and Chu Ziyang was bending over to hold on to a tree.

When Wei Ninghe saw this, he went over and asked, "What's going on?"

Li Meng was still a little angry at him, so she replied with two words: "Spit up." After saying that, she patted Chu Ziyang on the back and asked, "Are you feeling better? Can you still ride a bike?"

Chu Ziyang shook his head, "You go first, I'll just take a taxi back."

Just when Li Meng was about to agree, He Shan spoke up: "It's not safe to take a taxi at night now. I heard two days ago that people on the Fourth Ring Road took a taxi home at night, and they were blackmailed."

When he said this, no one could trust Chu Ziyang, who was so weak, to take a taxi home alone.

Wei Ninghe felt that a large part of the reason why Chu Ziyang became like this was him, and he felt very guilty. Just as he was thinking about taking Chu Ziyang home in a taxi, he saw Wang Qian from the team parked on a battery car. Beside him, he asked: "Brother Ning, what's wrong?"

He watched from a distance as Wei Ninghe and He Shan were confronting a tall and thin boy. There was also a man standing crookedly under a tree on the roadside, looking completely blocked. He was afraid that Wei Ninghe would suffer, so he hurried away. I came here, but after I arrived, I realized that he seemed to have made a mistake?

Wei Ninghe, who had just planned to take a taxi home with Chu Ziyang, saw his electric car, and his eyes lit up instantly. If he borrowed the electric car, he could take Chu Ziyang home without risking being upset and calling his mother. I came to see him off, killing two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, he replied: "It's okay, Wang Qian, lend me your battery car. I have to take a friend home."

Wang Qian didn't ask any more questions. After confirming that everything was fine, he quickly exchanged cars with him and rode the coquettish car out of the school gate.

Wei Ninghe, who borrowed the battery car, said to Chu Ziyang, "I'll take you home."

Chu Ziyang did not shirk. After Li Meng sent his bicycle back, he sat in the back seat of the battery car. If he didn't sit down, he would really be unable to stand.

On the way back, he held the handle of the electric car and rested his head on Wei Ninghe's backpack. He smelled the smell of laundry detergent from the person in front of him brought by the wind. He thought: It seems that he and Wei Ninghe have been sitting at the same table for such a long time. , he has never smelled any peculiar smell on his body. Some sports students have a smell of feet because of sweating, which makes people's brains hurt, but Wei Ninghe always smells a fragrance, faint, as if there is something. If nothing.

Soon they arrived downstairs at Chu Ziyang's house. Wei Ninghe, who had promised Li Meng to send him home, helped him into the elevator without complaint.

"Do you still need me to pick you up tomorrow?" Wei Ninghe said, looking at Chu Ziyang over his shoulder.

Chu Ziyang thought for a while and replied, "I'll trouble you then."

Because Wei Ninghe felt guilty and had no qualms, he just nodded and asked if it was okay to go out at the time he usually went out.

The sixth floor arrived soon. He originally planned to hand Chu Ziyang to his parents and leave, but when he opened the door, he found darkness and silence.

Wei Ninghe looked at the weak Chu Ziyang, then at the empty home, and asked, "Your parents haven't come back yet, can you do it by yourself?"

Chu Ziyang sat on the sofa and replied: "Okay, thank you for today."

"It's okay. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this. Can you really do it yourself?"

"Okay, let's go, be careful on the road."

After Wei Ninghe left, although there was Chu Ziyang in the silent room, it was not much different from the empty appearance before. The dazzling lights were turned on, making him even more lonely and lonely.

Chu Ziyang reluctantly got up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. After taking the medicine, he forced himself to wash up briefly and fell onto the bed. This made him feel even more nauseated. He gritted his teeth and He suppressed the discomfort and covered his head with a quilt. He thought that he would be fine after taking the medicine and just get over it. Anyway, this was how he got through before, and he would be fine tomorrow.

Wei Ninghe arrived downstairs at Chu Ziyang's house on time the next day. He dialed the phone number Chu Ziyang left for him yesterday several times. He didn't answer the call until he couldn't help but go upstairs. "I'll go down right away."

Wei Ninghe, who was waiting anxiously, was a little surprised when he saw Chu Ziyang walking out of the building. He remembered that acute gastroenteritis should be better after taking medicine and sleeping one night. Why didn't he get better after one night? Is it more serious? So Chu Ziyang's weak and hoarse voice on the phone just now was not because he had just gotten up, but because his condition had worsened?

There were many questions running through his mind, and he asked them casually: "Why are you still in serious condition after one night? Didn't you take medicine? Do you need to ask for leave?"

Chu Ziyang sat directly in the back seat of the electric car and replied one by one: "I took medicine, but I forgot to close the windows in the house when I went to bed last night, so I have a cold today. No need to ask for leave. Let's go."

"Then sit still and don't hesitate to say anything." After saying that, Wei Ninghe rode a small battery and ran towards the school.

"Fuck." Wei Ninghe looked at Chu Ziyang, who was lying motionless on the table. His hands and feet were so frightened that they were cold, and he put his trembling fingers under his nose. He quickly took a breath after finding that he was still breathing. God knows he just breathed. They didn't dare to go out, just for fear of what might happen.

After he calmed down, he pulled the physical committee member next to him who was about to do exercises between classes and said, "Chu Ziyang is sick. Come with me and take him to the infirmary." After that, he picked up Chu Ziyang and was about to leave. Jiang Zhou Seeing this, he quickly explained to the people next to him and helped Wei Ninghe support Chu Ziyang towards the infirmary.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the infirmary, Lao Xu rushed over, "What's going on?" As he said this, he helped open the door curtain of the infirmary so that they could enter easily.

"I don't know, it happened all of a sudden. Doctor, my classmate has fainted. Please check him out quickly." Wei Ninghe said, putting the person on the bed in the infirmary and calling the school doctor to come over and check.

The school doctor was startled when he saw Chu Ziyang's pale face. He quickly started taking his temperature, listening to his breathing and heartbeat. After a while, he asked again, "Did he have any symptoms before?"

Wei Ninghe replied: "I ate a popsicle yesterday and then contracted acute gastroenteritis. I didn't close the window when I went to bed at night, so I have a little cold today."

After he finished speaking, Lao Xu looked at him in surprise. He thought it would be a rare thing for Wei Ninghe not to find trouble with Chu Ziyang after he went to see him to no avail last time. Unexpectedly, the relationship between the two of them was so good that they didn't know what to do tonight. You don’t even close the windows when you sleep. Sure enough, boys’ friendship is the easiest to establish.

Before he could finish his sigh, the school doctor spoke: "Originally, acute gastroenteritis would cause fever, but now coupled with a cold, the condition is more serious. His condition should be shock caused by dehydration and electrolyte dysfunction. There is no intra-abdominal bleeding. The situation is not serious yet. Let me give him an infusion first and wait until he wakes up to check the situation." After that, he walked to the dispensing room and started dispensing medicine.

Seeing that Chu Ziyang was not in any danger, Lao Xu asked Wei Ninghe and Jiang Zhou to go back to class. Jiang Zhou obediently agreed, but Wei Ninghe refused and said, "Teacher, I'll stay here. Our next class is also a physical education class anyway. You still have to go to class nine, even if no one is watching here."

Lao Xu thought about it and felt that what Wei Ninghe said was reasonable, and the school doctor couldn't keep an eye on Chu Ziyang. If something happened, there was still someone there to help. Thinking of this, she agreed to his request and left her phone number before leaving, telling Wei Ninghe to call him if anything happened.

Wei Ninghe agreed readily, then dragged the chair aside and started playing with his mobile phone.

When Chu Ziyang woke up, what he saw was Wei Ninghe sitting on a chair like an uncle, playing on his mobile phone and humming a weird tune.

"The sword angrily cuts down the snow-winged eagle; the mountain soars boldly into the sky."

"After ten years of military service, my heart was lonely, and I retired to the mountains and rivers."

"Hey, hey, I'm flashing, damn, wait until my ultimate move is full. Thumb, thump, thump, thump."

"What are you mumbling about?"

Hearing the voice coming from the side, Wei Ninghe said without raising his head: "What are you talking about? Please speak louder so you can't hear me." After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his head and said, "You're awake!"

The school doctor came in after hearing the sound and said cheerfully: "I'm really awake." As he said that, he checked Chu Ziyang's condition again. "Although I still have a slight fever, it's not a big deal. Go back and take medicine on time. Don't worry." I caught a cold again. Okay, after this bottle of fluid is transfused, go back to class. Your little classmate has been singing here for a long time, and his voice is not hoarse. It's quite impressive. Call me after the transfusion." After that, he walked out with a smile.

Wei Ninghe touched his nose, stopped playing the game, and muttered: "Most people want to hear about that blessing."

After saying that, he looked at Chu Ziyang, "Why did you faint suddenly? If you didn't say anything if you felt uncomfortable, you didn't scare me to death."

Chu Ziyang pursed his lips and said hoarsely: "It's my fault. Can you please give me some water to drink? I'm almost getting angry."

Wei Ninghe took out his thermos cup from under his quilt, unscrewed the lid and handed it to his hand without the needle. He also held his infusion tube to prevent him from moving too much and causing the needle to fall off.

"I asked He Shan to deliver it. I touched your things without your permission. Do you mind?"

After Chu Ziyang drank the water, he lay down again, "I don't mind, thank you. I can't tell, but you are quite good at taking care of others."

Wei Ninghe shrugged and replied: "That's it. Moreover, a large part of the reason why you are like this is because of me. I have to be responsible for you. Besides, I am staying here just to skip classes and borrow money from you."

Before Chu Ziyang could speak, he added, "Originally, He Shan and I wanted to take you to eat seafood this week. Now that you're like this, let's talk about it later. But, can you eat seafood?"

Chu Ziyang replied: "I can eat it, but I don't like it."

Wei Ninghe thought for a while and said disgustedly: "It's really difficult to serve. You can choose one of the barbecue, hot pot, buffet, Western food, and stir-fries. Having said that, I really didn't expect you to help me that time. Thank you."

Chu Ziyang smiled and said: "Barbecue, you're welcome. It's a man's duty to protect the weak."

"Hey, you still have to push your limits, don't you? I'll buy you another popsicle, believe it or not."

"Then you are suspected of deliberate persecution, and you will be welcome in the juvenile detention center."

"You're already lying here. Can you please calm down? Why didn't I realize you were so eloquent before?"

"You are just as good as always."

After Wei Ninghe heard what he said, he was immediately confused. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out how he had offended this ancestor. He simply asked: "What did I do to you, old man?"

Chu Ziyang didn't bother to talk in circles with him, and said directly: "At first, for no reason, it was you who looked at me displeased. Later, I said it was you who stopped making trouble. It was you who said anything. Did you say you wanted to?" Once it comes out, it comes out, huh?"

Wei Ninghe first laughed twice, and then said: "I'm judging the situation, people, you have to do things at the right time."