An Accident in Broad Daylight

Seeing the people outside the door, Zhou Hui was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly moved away: "Oh, why are you drinking so much, come in quickly."

Yi Zhe called "Auntie" and directly carried Xu Tangcheng into the back room.Zhou Hui took off the down jacket covering Xu Tangcheng and asked Yi Zhe to put him on the bed.

"If you can't drink enough, just drink less. Do you have to drink if you get drunk after two sips..."

Despite complaining repeatedly, Zhou Hui carefully helped Xu Tangcheng take off his coat, and went to another room to bring a thinner quilt to cover him.The edge of the quilt touched Xu Tangcheng's nose, and Yi Zhe saw Zhou Hui pull it down and tuck it under his jaw.

"Why did you give him the clothes?" After tidying up the person who was already asleep, Zhou Hui turned around, saw Yi Zhe's bare school uniform and his red face from the cold, and frowned again, sighing, "Ouch, What if it's frozen."

"It's okay, it's not cold." Zhou Hui had just put Yi Zhe's down jacket on the chair. He moved two steps and put the down jacket in his hand.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhou Hui hurriedly reached out her hand to stop her: "Don't rush away, I made some soup to keep out the cold, drink a bowl before leaving."

"Need not……"

"Drinking a bowl can't delay anything," Zhou Hui interrupted his refusal, and smiled at him, "It's all ready, I'll go and serve it for you."

Before Yi Zhe could respond, Zhou Hui opened the door and went out with some hasty steps.Yi Zhe opened his mouth to the closed door, then closed it silently.

Zhou Hui's departure made the room suddenly surprisingly quiet. Yi Zhe was standing by the bed with his down jacket in his hand. Naturally, his gaze from the door was fixed on the bed.I don't know if it's because he didn't sleep well, his eyes were illuminated by the light, or because he was drunk and uncomfortable. Xu Tangcheng's expression in his sleep was not completely relaxed, but his forehead was always slightly wrinkled, as if he was in some pain.

Yi Zhe pursed his lips and walked over with a light step.

Bending down, a shadow cast just covered Xu Tangcheng, and he stared at Xu Tangcheng intently in the shadow.After a while, Yi Zhe glanced at the closed door, and slowly raised a hand in the silence.

The fingertips advanced slowly at a constant speed, and when they were about to touch the forehead, the person on the bed seemed to be disturbed by something, and suddenly grunted, wrapped in the quilt and turned over.

Yi Zhe was taken aback, his hands stuck in the air.

Xu Tangcheng turned into a flat lying posture, with his face slightly turned to the other side.Yi Zhe's gaze was tilted, and he saw that Xu Tangcheng's mouth was covered by a corner of the quilt.

Approaching footsteps sounded outside the door, Yi Zhe hastily withdrew his hand, his ears were red and his heart was beating, and he straightened up.

"Come and drink soup." The door was pushed open, and Zhou Hui whispered while holding the handle.After finishing speaking, she turned around and took two steps, then turned around and pointed to the switch on the wall: "Turn off the light for him."

Yi Zhe nodded and walked towards the door.

The light in the room went out suddenly, and there were very light footsteps going back and forth from the bed.Two fingers pinched the corner of the quilt covering Xu Tangcheng's mouth, gently stretched it out, and tucked it in the crest of his neck very carefully.

Seeing that the temperature was low today, Zhou Hui was afraid that Xu Tangcheng would catch a cold when he came back, so he boiled a pot of soup in advance.She came out of the kitchen and saw Yi Zhe standing there in a daze, looking at the soup in his hand.

"What are you doing standing up, sit down and drink."

As Zhou Hui spoke, she pulled out a stool, and Yi Zhe sat down obediently, but the down jacket in the other hand had not been put down yet.

"Put the clothes aside first, and put them on the back of the chair."

Yi Zhe changed hands to put on the clothes again.This series of actions seemed to be unhurried, but it seemed more like a robot receiving instructions. Zhou Hui did what he said, observed carefully, and was more restrained and cramped inside.

The mist was dense, and Yi Zhe felt his whole body warmed up after taking the first sip of the soup.

Can a bowl of soup have such a good effect?

"It's a bit hot, drink it slowly. After drinking this bowl, go back and sleep under the blanket. If you want to take a shower, remember to turn up the temperature of the water, otherwise you will catch a cold easily after being frozen all night."

Yi Zhe looked up and saw Zhou Hui looking at him with a smile.

"Well," after answering, Yi Zhe said again, "Thank you, Auntie."

"Thank me for what, I should thank you and send Tang Cheng back." Speaking of this, Zhou Hui suddenly thought of a question, "Huh? I remember he was going to a class reunion, why did you send him back?"

Looking at the steaming soup, Yi Zhe was silent for a while.

"I happened to meet."

Zhou Hui even yawned twice, and the corners of her eyes turned red from sleepiness.Yi Zhe lowered his eyes, finished the soup in the bowl with two gulps, picked up his down jacket, and got up to say goodbye.Zhou Hui walked him all the way to the door, holding on to the doorknob, and kept muttering to him not to catch the cold, but to pack up and go to sleep as soon as he was warm.Yi Zhe nodded, and said "Thank you, Auntie" stiffly.

The lights in his own home were still dark. After hitting the door, Yi Zhe stood at the door staring at the messy living room in a daze for a long time before going in to turn on the TV and connect to the game.

The music of the battle of the tanks played, and Yi Zhe did not need to watch the TV or look at the handle to skillfully select the one-man battle and enter the battle page.The handle was cracked, and Yi Zhe sat cross-legged on the carpet, watching the tanks on the screen move forward in all directions, passing one level after another, but remained expressionless.He didn't know how long he fought, but he finally felt so thirsty that he stood up with his stiff and numb body, wanting to drink a glass of water.

Shaking the empty bucket, he suddenly became a little irritable. The family should have bought water two days ago, but usually when the water delivery person went to work, he was also in school, and he left early and returned late every day, so he had no time to call for water.He tousled his hair randomly, looked around, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of cold water.

The glass went from full to empty, and finally touched the marble again, making a crisp sound.Yi Zhe sat back again, and continued to charge into battle tirelessly with his little tank in the dark.

He didn't turn on the light, and in the early hours of the morning, Xiang Xiyi unscrewed the door and came in. Seeing his face dazzled by the light from the screen, he immediately spat and cursed.Almost at the same time, a coat suddenly flew towards Yi Zhe, and the hard metal button just hit his brow bone.Immediately, Yi Zhe's eyes suddenly started to hurt.

"Are you sick?" Yi Zhe, who was already upset, shook off the clothes that fell on him, and stood up abruptly.

"You're sick. Damn, you're pretending to be a ghost here in the middle of the night." Xiang Xiyue's tone was even worse. She turned on the light with a "snap", and after seeing Yi Zhe's gloomy face, she suddenly sank. down face.

"Fuck." After cursing, she grabbed another piece of clothing at the door, and threw it at Yi Zhe's face with all her strength, as if venting her anger, "Don't let me see your dejected face."

Yi Zhe was prepared this time and grabbed the clothes that came over.He stood there with a cold face, staring at Xiang Xiyue motionless.

"Warning you, don't make a sound to me, I'm exhausted and going to sleep."

Xiang Xiyi turned a blind eye to Yi Zhe's angry gaze. After giving the order, she kicked off her high heels, went barefoot, and yawned into the bathroom.

The old high-heeled shoes hit the base of the water dispenser, and the plastic shell collided with the upper, releasing an unpleasant and annoying noise.

The bathroom door closed, and the sound of a shower soon came from inside.

Yi Zhe stared fixedly at the door while clutching the clothes in his hands, took a few deep breaths, finally just let go of the clothes in his hands, sat down slumped, rested his head on the sofa, stared at the hollow ceiling in a daze.His eyes were opened for too long, and the moist sourness poured out. The moment he closed his eyes and sank into the darkness, he heard a sound, which was very familiar, but seemed to be gone for a long time.He was taken aback for a moment, and looked sideways.

The door of his bedroom was not closed. At this time, colorful light penetrated through the window and fell into the dark room, playing a story of changing light and shadow on the wall.

After sleeping in the middle of the night, Xu Tangcheng woke up from the heat. After waking up, he felt that his head was hurting too much. He buried his face in the pillow for a while, and the symptoms were slightly relieved.I feel so dry all over, I want to go out and drink a glass of water.He blinked to wake himself up completely, and changed into his pajamas in the dark.But when he got out of bed and put on his slippers, he suddenly saw his thermos on the table beside him.

He picked it up and shook it, and sure enough, there was water in it.

Xu Tangcheng hooked the corners of his lips, and he could already imagine how Zhou Hui would take care of him while muttering and blaming him after seeing him drink too much.

The warm water soothed the dryness of the throat, turned off the lights, and just went to bed and was about to go back to sleep, when Xu Tangcheng's eyes suddenly flashed a few frames just now - Yi Zhe under the tree, a red mountain bike, and a different Clear, and very strange perspective.

He drank too much, and Yi Zhe sent him back?

He rubbed his forehead, and he could probably remember what happened just now, but he still couldn't make out what scene was flickering.

A rumbling sound outside the window made him stop his fruitless thinking.He turned his head and looked in the direction of the window, wondering, is anyone still setting off fireworks at this hour?

I lifted the quilt and walked to the window. When I saw the gorgeous colors in the sky, my headache seemed to be a little better.The shape of the fireworks is a bit special, all of them are heart-shaped in the sky.

In such a quiet night, so many hearts exploded, it should have a special meaning.Xu Tangcheng leaned against the wall beside him, raised his head and thought, maybe it's a marriage proposal?

It's kind of romantic, but...

He smiled, wondering if he would be complained by nearby residents the next morning if he made such a fuss.

In another room, a tall figure stood in front of the window for a long time. He silently watched the bright stars go up to the sky, and then broke through the darkness, and the light scattered in all directions.

Fireworks, lively.It's almost Chinese New Year.

There was another woman's scolding sound outside the door, her words were not very clear, probably she was wearing a mask and her mouth was closed, but this did not prevent her from greeting the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the person who set off the fireworks fluently.

Yi Zhe listened numbly to the increasingly fierce scolding, and almost numbly looked at the fireworks outside the window.

"Live the life you like in the future, isn't it good?"

Closing his eyes, Yi Zhe repeated the words several times in his mind.