Long shed for thousands of miles

(Seven)

In fact, Ji You didn't lose all his consciousness, but he was hanging on him shallowly all the time, his head was heavy as if the doctor dropped a stone in it after the craniotomy.

He was being carried away in an uncomfortable position, the whole body curled up together, and the bumpy feeling kept throwing him up and down.

With great difficulty, he couldn't stop, and put him on a hard board again, his back ached.

Afterwards, a pair of warm but wrinkled hands touched his forehead and neck, pinched his wrist, Ji You raised his hand in a daze, and patted it off.

Then there was a series of movements of picking him up to take medicine, as if two people were busy.

Ji You hates taking medicine the most, so he cherishes himself so much that he doesn't let himself get sick.Because he choked on those pills a few times, and every time he had to scratch his neck and stare, it was terrible.

So he didn't plan to take medicine today, but he couldn't bear the slightest bit of strength in his body, like a leaky balloon, deflated on the ground and completely unable to lighten up.

After closing his mouth twice, it was easily pried open, and a few pills were stuffed in and filled with water, so he had no choice but to swallow it without thinking.

Afterwards, he was supported to lie down, not to mention, although he was dizzy and extremely useless, but this kind of service felt like the time when he had a father and a mother when he was a child.

Bah, bah, bah, Ji You doesn't need parents, he can live like a chicken by himself.

Ji You was in a daze and couldn't remember what he was thinking. When he woke up completely, the sky outside the window had been adjusted again, showing a faint yellow evening scene.

He moved his hands, moved his feet again, rolled his eyes in a circle, and when he sat up with a wrinkled face, he realized that there was someone beside the bed.

Leaning against the window with a book, when Ji You saw him, he also noticed that Ji You woke up, put down the pen and paper in his hand and turned around.

The man was narrow-waisted and long-legged, facing him sideways to give him a gracefully curved back.

Poor Ji You hadn't figured out what was going on, and was overwhelmed by panic.

When Wen Xue turned her head, she happened to see that Ji You's face was even sicker than when it was burned to 39 degrees before, but the flushing had subsided, and the unstoppable paleness came out from the cheeks, as if the white paint hadn't smudged It's like a crappy painter added bright red to it.

Wen Xue took a breath, put the book on the window sill casually, raised her legs and walked over to the hospital bed.

Unexpectedly, before he got there, the patient patted the bed and shouted excitedly:

"Wen—cough, cough, cough..." The fire burned up his throat, but he couldn't utter a word when he wanted to speak, Ji You clutched his chest and coughed until he was half dead.

"..." Wen Xue was speechless.

Walked over and poured him a glass of water, "You drink the water first."

The other party seemed to feel that it was embarrassing to drink his water. After letting him dry for a while, his face flushed from coughing, and for a moment Wen Xue suspected that he could spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just when Wen Xue was about to run out of patience, Ji You saw that he couldn't cough up anything, so he stretched out his hand reluctantly, and drank the water in one gulp.

He wiped the corner of his mouth and tried to pronounce a syllable.Although he was still very dumb, he could already hear what he was saying clearly.

"Wen Xue? You... what are you doing here?"

Wen Xue kept silent, pulled a chair and sat down. Fortunately, Ji You didn't have to get an answer, because he had more important things to say.

"Hey, I'm not gay. I really thought Wen Xue was a girl."

After saying this wordlessly, Wen Xue raised her eyebrows, looked at him, and Ji You went on to say:

"I...was just joking with you yesterday, but I couldn't really do anything to you."

Speaking of this, he began to feel wronged, and stopped looking at Wen Xue. Although he didn't mention a word other than this matter, there were accusations everywhere between the lines.

Ji You looked away, but Wen Xue didn't. He crossed his fingers beside the bed and looked at Ji You motionlessly.

He turned his head away, but let Wen Xue observe him better.

Ji You was born very handsome, with a small face and thin bones. It stands to reason that it should be an appearance that middle-aged women like, but Ji You doesn't follow this style. He looks like he wants to fight with someone all the time.

Thinking of his purposely speaking in a rough voice and walking with big strides, Wen Xue couldn't stop laughing.

Ji You didn't get Wen Xue's response for a long time, and he couldn't stand it any longer. He turned back and stared at Wen Xue, and said fiercely:

"What are you looking at, don't you understand what I mean?"

Wen Xue said slowly, "Oh—what do you mean?"

"It's, it's me, it's not intentional to make you feel bad, why are you messing with me like that!" There is a missing part in Ji You's brain, called a speech filter processor, "You_dog, lock me there, My motherfucker..."

He felt aggrieved when he said it, and he didn't want to force Wen Xue to speak out.

Unexpectedly, Wen Xue interrupted it neatly.

"Can't you keep your mouth clean?"

Ji You was stunned, and asked tentatively for a long time: "You—don't you like being called dirty?"

Wen Xue looked at him and nodded, not wanting to linger on this topic for too long, she was ready to speak to him carefully.

Ji Yu said "Hey"

"Fuck. Fuck your mother. Fuck your mother. Fuck your mother. Your mother..."

No matter how good-tempered Wen Xue was, she dropped the cup, and her whole face was distorted with anger:

"Stupid, forced."

Then what happened?Ji You tried hard to recall, and finally remembered that he seemed to laugh heartlessly for a long time, laughing so much that he almost rolled off the hospital bed, tears were about to come out, but when he looked up, Wen Xue had already left.

Ji You was not sure if he was really angry, and waited for him for a long time.

It wasn't until the school doctor was about to go home and came to ask him how he was doing that he was convinced that he couldn't wait for Wen Xue to come, so he dragged his body out of bed, his legs were so weak when he got out of bed.

The school doctor also seemed to be keenly aware of his name, clasped his arms and kept urging him to hurry up.

Under the cold gaze of the school doctor, Ji You gritted his teeth and rubbed his calf for a long time before limping out, without even looking at the old school doctor when he left.

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Now looking at Wen Xue in front of him, Ji You can finally follow him all the time.

If I had known that there would still be such benefits after death, it would be better to die sooner, since so much time wasted for nothing.

Anyway, in the past five years, nothing came.

Ji You thought sadly, at this time Wen Xue had finished her work, stood up from the computer desk, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Wen Xue came out of the bathroom.

Ji You just probed and looked at him.When the door was opened, the dense water vapor was transpiring, and a piece of Chinese snow came out of the white background, with water droplets on the tips of her hair, licking her wheat-colored chest.

Looking at his face again, since seeing Wen Xue today, he seems to have kept a cold expression.

This is indeed what Wen Xue used to look like in his memory, but now he seems to have an indelible frost on his face, which is not the unique arrogance he was blessed with when he was young.

There is also a layer of light blue under his eyes, and his lips have been pursed, as if tired of speaking.

Ji You looked at him stupidly, watching him come over, pass through his body and lie down.

Ji You stretched out his hand and touched his face tremblingly, but he didn't really touch it, because in that case, he would undoubtedly pass through it, at least he would think about it if he didn't touch it.

Although it's kind of ridiculous to ask...

Staring at him intently, Ji You curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, bitterness spread from the bottom of his heart.

After all these years, haven't you had a good time?

Ji You wanted to know everything about him crazily, including what he did, what he had experienced in the past five years, if he fell in love again, which term he talked about, and why he separated from his ex.

Instead, I had to haggle over every detail, ask him why, and seek compensation from him.If you die but have nothing to ask for, maybe you know that no matter how much you ask for it, you will never be able to ask for it.

Ji You suddenly discovered that all of the present should not be what everyone deserves after death, it is the reward given to him by God, allowing him to remain in the world and giving him a chance to make up for the five years.

Wen Xue's breathing gradually became longer, Ji You looked at his handsome silhouette in the dark, and buried his head in his chest.

Dead man's love, it's ridiculous.

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