you better leave me alone

In the car, Lin Zewu seemed to have regained some energy, leaning against the window in silence, his aura of isolation from others faintly tended to collapse.

When they arrived at the hospital, Wen Chen had no choice but to call a doctor friend in the hospital, grabbed Zhao Qian and sent him to the orthopedic department for treatment, and accompanied Lin Zewu to take a film by himself.

Emergency films come out quickly, and you can watch them in half an hour.

Lin Zewu's shoulder injury had just been healed for more than a month and then cracked a little. He might need a plaster cast. The doctor checked and checked him again and again, and finally put him on a splint for conservative treatment.

During this period, Lin Zewu was quiet all the time, except for breathing in the pain, he didn't say anything else.

"Sit down, I'll go to the office."

Wen Chen didn't let him follow, and ran to talk to the doctor by himself, and when he came back, he found Lin Zewu sitting on the other side of the bench, with his head down, thinking about something.

Wen Chen didn't go directly, took out a few coins from his pocket, and picked a heart-warming drink from the vending machine.

"Give."

Lin Zewu came back to his senses and thanked him, his voice could not stop being hoarse: "Thank you."

He paused and said, "I...how is Zhao Qian?"

"Bumped into the lower back, in treatment."

"She is not in good health, and a slight injury may kill her." Lin Zewu raised the corner of his mouth mockingly, "But she doesn't care, so why should I worry about it?"

After thinking about it, Wen Chen said, "Because she is your family?"

Lin Zewu pursed his lips and said softly, "Well, she is my mother."

He said these words very lightly, almost scattered in the wind.

"When did you know?"

Lin Zewu exhausted all his energy today, and even downplayed the questioning.

"..."

"You're not surprised at all, you seem to have known it a long time ago." Lin Zewu was so exhausted that he didn't bother to pretend, "The landlord knows about my situation, and the women in the massage shop also know a little bit, but not completely. But this Neither of them will tell you about me, one won't and the other dare not, it was Police Officer Ma who told you."

The guess was accurate and his sensitivity was very strong. Wen Chen didn't want to lie to him.

Wen Chen admitted: "When you were hospitalized for the first time, he told me about your situation."

Lin Zewu understood: "So you took extra care of me in the future because of sympathy."

"No." Wen Chen denied.

Wen Chen wanted to explain, but Lin Zewu was distracted as if it didn't matter, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Wen Chen frowned immediately, and then realized that Lin Zewu was in an extremely abnormal state, and lowered his voice.

"Want to rest?"

Lin Zewu: "I'm not tired, I want to go out for a walk."

Without waiting for Wen Chen to answer, he got up and walked out on his own, his center of gravity was not stable, and he needed to hold on to the wall occasionally.

From the top to the bottom of the whole space, the corridor is too long, he is too thin, and the whole picture is written with the loneliness of being abandoned.

"It's raining outside, where do you want to go." Wen Chen held his wrist and easily kept him where he was.

Lin Zewu lowered his head: "I can go anywhere, I don't want to stay here."

"..." Wen Chen came to him, looking at the top of his dark head, he whispered, "Lin Zewu, raise your head."

Lin Zewu moved slightly, but didn't look up.

He said in a muffled voice, "Don't follow me, okay?"

Wen Chen raised the corners of his mouth without emotion: "If you are in this situation, if you don't follow you, if you faint somewhere, who will save you?"

"..." Lin Zewu's lips moved, not knowing what he said.

"What's the secret? Listen to me too."

Wen Chen wanted to let him vent, so he approached him quickly, trying to tease him with some trash talk, but the moment he saw his face, he couldn't say a word.

"Dont look at me."

Lin Zewu turned his head and sniffed, his voice was muffled, as if it came from his nose.

"..."

Wen Chen was dumbfounded.

Lin Zewu closed his eyes, wiped off the water stains on his face, pulled out his hand, turned around and wanted to leave.

Wen Chen didn't think much about it, and grabbed him with his backhand, but with too much force, he pulled him directly into his arms.

Lin Zewu was astonished, and did not struggle in a daze.

Wen Chen took the initiative to hug someone for the first time, and he still pulled the person into his arms without saying a word, it was an unintentional move, and he was not skilled in business.

Wen Chen patted Lin Zewu's back stiffly, supported his uninjured right shoulder, couldn't speak a single word of his rhetoric, and dryly composed sentences.

"You can't go."

Wen Chen turned sideways to block him in the corner. From this angle, he could see Lin Zewu's pure black hair behind his ears. His heart suddenly twisted, and something was eager to break through his throat.

Wen Chen's palm holding his right shoulder slowly tightened, and he coughed lightly: "I don't want to look at you, but I have to show you the test paper, do you understand?"

"..."

The smell of disinfectant was suddenly covered by a faint breath, Wen Chen was half a head taller than him, and easily pressed him on his shoulder.

Occasionally, a few people passed by in the corridor, hurried past and left in a hurry, and met them only a few seconds staggeringly.

Lin Zewu rested his forehead on his shoulder.

Wen Chen lowered his head slightly: "Lin Zewu?"

Then he felt the warm wetness on his shoulder.

"……Um."

The voice in the ear is hoarse and lingering, and there is a blazing heat in the shoulder.

This chaotic and irritating night will always be engraved in Wen Chen's blueprint of memory.

Zhao Qian will stay in the hospital for observation for a few days. She is in very poor health and is a high-risk patient. She can smash pillows and pour water because of Lin Zewu's good care.

Lin Zewu paid the fee and went through the process calmly. Wen Chen could only follow behind him in fear, but nothing happened.

Except that Lin Zewu's face turned paler.

Two seconds after returning to the office, Wen Chen's friend came back.

The doctor friend looked at Chen and the others for a while, and waved them to go back and rest quickly, so as not to become a buy one get two free.

After a lot of tossing, it was almost 10:30 when I got home.

The stray dog ​​on the side of the road howled anxiously after seeing the headlights, rubbed around the tires of the car for a while, and was finally scared away by the sound of the door opening.

"It's here." Wen Chen unfastened his seat belt, looked at his eyes that had been closed all the way, and reminded him, "Go home and go to sleep."

Lin Zewu opened his eyes and found that he was directly parked downstairs, so he couldn't help asking: "Come in, why do you turn around tomorrow?"

"Go straight tomorrow morning and drive around in a circle." Wen Chen pressed his seat belt switch, leaned over and opened the door for him, "Get out of the car."

Lin Zewu stepped out of the car slowly while supporting his left hand, Wen Chen locked the car, and walked into the building with him one after the other.

Wen Chen held his cell phone, thinking that he would change all the light bulbs in the stairwell tomorrow, it would be so dark that if he couldn't step on it, he would have to roll down.

This time Lin Zewu walked slower than before. When he reached the fifth floor, he paused slightly, holding on to the wooden handrail at the corner, and his voice rang out under the cold moonlight that diffused in from the outside.

"I'll go up first."

Wen Chen was fumbling for the switch on the wall, and pressed it with a "snap", and the stairs on the fifth and sixth floors were basically visible.

"Hmm." Wen Chen suddenly remembered something, opened his mouth and asked hesitantly, "Where do you sleep?"

"603" has only one bed, eight out of ten it is Zhao Qian who sleeps, Lin Zewu usually sleeps on the sofa or on the floor.

"Bed."

Wen Chen felt relieved as long as he didn't need to lay the floor.

"go to bed early."

Lin Zewu nodded, and paused for a moment before leaving, after all, he did not turn his head, and walked up step by step, gradually leaving the scene that could be seen.

Wen Chen didn't close the door until he was out of sight.

Wen Chen has been busy for a long time today. Although the temperature has been getting lower and lower these days, his body is still wet with sweat. When the cold wind blew just now, his shirt was all stuck to his back, making him feel very uncomfortable.

"It seems that not only the heater must be purchased, but also the dryer."

Wen Chen murmured and locked the door, took out his pajamas and walked to the bathroom.

"Clang."

The sound of closing the door was not very clear from one floor to the next, but it echoed on the empty sixth floor, and then gradually dissipated, returning to the original terrifying calm.

Lin Zewu stepped on the final steps, raised his head slightly, stood in the dark for an unknown amount of time, and finally sat down slowly while leaning on the wall.

The steps hadn't been swept for a long time, and there was dust, but Lin Zewu didn't care. The moment he sat down, he immediately relaxed his tense spine, and the pain that had been deliberately forgotten drilled into his nerves.

Lin Zewu bent down and put his arms on his legs. A stack of papers fell out of his coat pocket. It was the payment slip from the hospital just now. He stared at it for a while, but didn't intend to pick it up.

It's useless to pick it up, and it can't be turned into money.

It's useless without money.

Lin Zewu looked at the window in the middle of the stairs, and was slightly distracted.

It rained so much.

Lin Zewu felt that he should add a sweater, otherwise he would catch a cold tomorrow, and he would not be able to go out if he caught a cold, and he would not be able to go to work if he did not go out.

Another road without money.

How did he get involved with money recently?Before reaching the age to be out of society, he was almost drowned by the big dye vat.

Lin Zewu couldn't help laughing at himself.

After laughing for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth could no longer be hooked.

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound beside the ear——

"Can't wait to sleep here? It's so cold, young people can't be so pretentious."

Lin Zewu came back to his senses suddenly, raised his head, and saw a person standing in front of him.

The man should have gone home long ago.

Lin Zewu couldn't see his expression clearly, the light was too dim, he couldn't see clearly, only heard Wen Chen's tone of voice as usual.

Cool, no ups and downs.

"After taking a shower, I remembered one thing. I felt that I would not be able to sleep today if I didn't finish it. If I couldn't sleep, I wouldn't get up tomorrow. If I didn't get up, I would be late. If I was late, my salary would be deducted. This deal is not worthwhile, so I came out."

"What... something..." Lin Zewu hoarse.

"Good question."

Hearing that Chen Mai was walking towards him, getting closer and closer, Lin Zewu felt the hot breath from his body just after bathing.

Wen Chen picked up the payment slip on his leg, held it in the palm of his hand and hid it, saying, "You probably don't have the energy to unlock your house, so I will reluctantly let you live in my house."

Lin Zewu clenched his teeth.

Wen Chen chuckled and said, "Hey, don't be too moved. When you get rich one day, just send me a pennant and write 'a handsome, kind-hearted entrepreneur'. I hope this poor company won't go bankrupt by then."

Lin Zewu raised his hand to cover his face.

The raindrops hit the canopy at the bottom of the building with a "boom", like a well-timed but disobedient drumbeat, disrupting the heartbeat of those who noticed it.

The key will feel the pain in Chen's palm, he let out a calm breath, again in that casual tone.

"But there is only one bed in my house. If you don't like it, you have to sleep if you don't."

half an hour.

A dull answer came from below.

"it is good."