come on, fight

Chen Yi didn't even look at his ex-boyfriend, and went straight to Lu Boshan's side, "Are you all right?"

Lu Boshan shook his head, but said nothing.

Seeing this scene, the ex-boyfriend put away the sternness in his eyes, and smiled strangely, "I said why don't you want to get back together, so I found a new love so soon."

Lu Boshan didn't bother to argue with him, so he admitted, "Compared to your cheating, what am I?"

"New people in the world are replacing old people..." The ex-boyfriend didn't respond to him, but raised his head and sighed.

Neither Lu Boshan nor Chen Yi said a word. After a long silence, the ex-boyfriend slowly lowered his head and looked at Chen Yi meaningfully, "I hope the shelf life of your love can be longer."

Chen Yi stood here and watched for a long time, and he probably sorted out the twists and turns. He smiled at his ex-boyfriend, "It's worth your trouble, but our love doesn't need a shelf life. I believe it will never go bad."

"So confident?" The ex-boyfriend looked contemptuous.

"Of course." Chen Yi kept smiling, and put his hands on Lu Boshan's shoulders casually.

The ex-boyfriend smiled crookedly, said nothing, and left the bus stop with his hands in his pockets.

Not far from the bus stop, a brand new locomotive was parked.

The ex-boyfriend straddled the motorcycle and took another look at Lu Boshan before putting on the helmet.

Lu Boshan stood beside Chen Yi with an indifferent expression.

The ex-boyfriend's engine car is the best.

"Can you let go?" Lu Boshan moved his right shoulder, signaling Chen Yi to take his hand off.

Chen Yi paused, then put down his hand slowly.

"Thank you for today's matter." Lu Boshan turned his body half sideways, and thanked Chen Yi in a solemn tone.

"Hey, I didn't help at all," Chen Yi smiled and lowered his head, his eyes inadvertently fell on Lu Boshan's wrist that was held tightly by his ex-boyfriend before, "Your wrist..."

Lu Boshan looked at his wrist belatedly, there were a few bright red marks on it, set off by his fair skin, it looked a little scary.

"It's just a few marks, and it doesn't hurt, it just looks a little red." Lu Boshan smiled lightly, held his wrist, and twisted it a few times under Chen Yi's eyes.

Chen Yi felt relieved, nodded and said, "Then I'll take you home."

Lu Boshan glanced at him in confusion, "Why send me, it's not that I can't find my way home."

"Okay." Chen Yi was a little disappointed.

"You go first, I'll wait for the bus." After Lu Boshan said this, he heard the sound of a bus coming from a distance, and he took a few steps forward, intending to take a look at this bus Is it the one he wants to take?

The bus was getting closer and closer, and Lu Boshan could clearly see the numbers above the bus.He sighed and turned back to where he was standing before.

Lu Boshan originally thought that Chen Yi had already left, but he turned around and saw that Chen Yi was still standing there.

"Why don't you leave?" Lu Boshan asked him.

Chen Yi moved closer to him, "I'll leave after you get in the car."

Lu Boshan fell silent, turned his face away and looked aside, unable to see the expression on his face.

Chen Yi looked in the direction he was looking, and could only see the two pillars supporting the platform.

After a while, the bus that Lu Boshan was going to take arrived at the platform.

Lu Boshan took out his bus card and got on the bus, chose a seat by the window and sat down, looking at Chen Yi through the glass.

Chen Yi smiled and waved to him.

Lu Boshan didn't respond, just looked at him silently, and only looked away after the bus started.

Zhou Yejin was still alive and kicking on the first day of school. Unexpectedly, just after the first day, he was wilting on the bed.

It was probably blown when she came back the night before. After sleeping at home all night, Zhou Yejin felt dizzy and couldn't even get up.

Zhou Yejin was lying on the bed at this time, shivering under the blanket.

Even though he had covered the quilt tightly, he still felt the coldness constantly intruding into every pore of his body, turning his blood into ice.

The cell phone next to the pillow rang suddenly, not an alarm, but a phone call.

Zhou Yejin's body was very uncomfortable. He was too lazy to stretch out his arms to answer the phone, so he let the phone ring by his ear.

Zhan Xunche pressed the phone to his ear, frowning and listening to the beeping sound.

Zhan Xunche glanced at the time, put on his schoolbag, and walked towards Zhou Yejin's house.

Although he and Zhou Yejin's school were not on the same road, he still walked with Zhou Yejin every day from upstairs to downstairs.

The curtains of Zhou Yejin's house hadn't been drawn yet, and the whole house was very dark, which made people feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Zhan Xunche unlocked Zhou Yejin's room and saw Zhou Yejin lying on the bed with her head shaking constantly, as if she was not feeling well.

Zhan Xunche walked quickly to Zhou Yejin's bed, and found that his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were wet, and he was moving uneasily on the bed.

Zhan Xunche stretched out his hand to touch Zhou Yejin's forehead, and immediately felt a burst of warmth in his hand.

"Open your mouth and let me have a look." Zhan Xunche frowned, and leaned over to Zhou Yejin's face.

Zhou Yejin opened her mouth obediently and looked at the magnified face in front of her eyes.

It should be the reason why he caught a cold last night. Zhou Yejin's tonsils were already inflamed, and it was the inflammation of the tonsils that caused his high fever.

"Where's the thermometer?" Zhan Xunche asked Zhou Yejin.

"In the living room, in the drawer under the coffee table." Zhou Yejin replied weakly.

Zhan Xunche brought the thermometer over to Zhou Yejin for a test, and it showed that his current temperature was 39 degrees 6.

"Tsk..." Zhan Xunche felt that he should tell Zhou's father and Zhou's mother about this, so he put down the thermometer, went out and knocked on the door of the next bedroom.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother went to work at 8:30. At this time, they hadn't woken up yet.

Zhou Yejin would knock twice on their bedroom door every morning before leaving, and then tell them that he was leaving.

Zhou's mother vaguely heard the crisp knock on the door, and subconsciously thought it was Zhou Yejin, so she ignored it and turned over to continue sleeping.

The knock on the door didn't stop, and she didn't hear Zhou Yejin's "I'm leaving", but heard another person's voice.

"Aunt Zhou, Zhou Yejin has a fever now, do you want to take him for an injection to reduce the fever?" Zhan Xunche asked while knocking on the door twice.

When Zhou's mother heard this, she immediately opened her eyes and sat up from the bed, "You wait outside the door for a while, I'll go out and have a look right away."

Zhou's mother didn't wake up Zhou's father, she put on her pajamas and jumped out of bed, and went to Zhou Yejin's room with Zhan Xunche.

"Mom." Zhou Yejin called out in a hoarse voice when she saw Zhou's mother.

"Don't talk," Zhou's mother touched Zhou Yejin's head as soon as she arrived, "Have you taken your temperature?"

"It's been measured, 39 degrees 6." Zhan Xunche nodded and said.

"So tall..." Zhou's mother glanced at Zhou Yejin, then turned her head to look at Zhan Xunche, "Is his tonsil inflamed again?"

"Well, it's very swollen," Zhan Xunche lowered his head, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Yejin's wet eyes.

"Take some medicine first, and if it doesn't work, go to the hospital to hang water." Zhou's mother ran to the living room and found a medicine box, and took a bunch of medicines from it. Zhou Yejin was a little worried just looking at it.

Zhan Xunche poured Zhou Yejin a glass of water, helped Zhou Yejin up from the bed, and watched him take the medicine.

After drinking the last sip of water, Zhou Yejin was relieved, but in the blink of an eye, he lay back on the bed again.

"You go to school first, I will take care of Xiaojin." Zhou's mother put Zhou Yejin's used cup aside, "otherwise I'll be late."

"Okay." Although he was worried about Zhou Yejin, Zhan Xunche believed that with Zhou's mother around, there shouldn't be any problems.

"Well, I'm going to ask him for a leave of absence so that he can have a good sleep."

After Zhou's mother asked for leave, Zhou Yejin lay down in a daze for a while, and soon fell asleep.

He didn't sleep well this time, he kept tossing and turning on the bed, and had countless dreams during the period.

As if there was an extra barrier in front of him, Zhou Yejin couldn't see the scene in the dream very clearly, and could only vaguely see a figure.

Although the outline of the figure was not clear, Zhou Yejin knew clearly that the person in his dream was Zhan Xunche.

Zhou Yejin didn't know what happened in his dream. The blurry picture and some dialogues that he couldn't understand seemed to be centered around some kind of love.

Zhou Yejin slept until noon, and when he woke up again, he heard the sound of clanging in the kitchen.

Feeling that tears were about to flow from her eyes, Zhou Yejin raised her head and blinked vigorously, trying to hold back the physiological tears.

"It's time to eat," the voice from the kitchen stopped, and Zhou's mother walked into Zhou Yejin's room with two bowls, "I made it light on purpose, it will help you recover from illness."

"I don't have much appetite." Zhou Yejin turned her head to look at Zhou's mother, her eyes were watery.

Zhou's mother pinched her chin and thought about it, "That's just right, let's take medicine with an empty stomach, you still have two meals today."

"..." Zhou Yejin had reluctance written all over her face.

"Eat or take medicine, choose by yourself." Zhou's mother set up a table for him, put the bowl on it, and checked his temperature, "This medicine is quite effective, the temperature is not so high."

Zhou Yejin picked up the chopsticks, ate slowly, and put down the chopsticks after a few mouthfuls.

"I'm full." Zhou Yejin gently pushed the bowl away.

Zhou's mother looked at the leftovers in the bowl, then looked at Zhou Yejin's eyes, and said half-jokingly, "You really look like a weak woman now."

"..." Zhou Yejin glanced at Zhou's mother, not knowing what to say.

"Eat something to pad your stomach, and then you won't hurt your stomach if you take medicine." Zhou's mother cleaned up the dishes and put the medicine on Zhou Yejin's bedside cabinet.

Zhou Yejin pretended not to hear, his sitting body slowly slid down until he was completely flat on the bed.

He tugged at the quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"Don't play dumb, I'll come over to check later." Mother Zhou took the bowl and chopsticks and left. Before leaving, she gave him a look of "you can figure it out".

Zhou Yejin looked at his medicine bitterly, and after thinking about it for a long time, he raised his head and drank it.

The medicine he drank contained an ingredient that made people sleepy. Zhou Yejin had just woken up, but half an hour after taking the medicine, he fell asleep again.

This time he slept longer than in the morning, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark, and the moonlight shone through the curtains that he hadn't opened all day, casting a faint light on his quilt.

Zhou Yejin was so bored that he traced the pattern on the curtain with his eyes. When he was able to paint, the door of the bedroom was opened from the outside.