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Qin Ge is notorious in Jiang Zhishu's eyes for a reason. He has indeed done such things as pretending to be sick and avoiding small tests, more than once, but today he really has a fever to the point that he has a headache when he rolls his eyes. After a few pills of antipyretics, my body temperature suddenly rebounded again at night, so I had to go to the clinic next to the community to hang a bottle.

Qin Ge lived in this apartment next to the school for nearly three years, and it was the first time he came to this clinic. The doctor who attended the clinic took his temperature and arranged for two bottles of salt water.

This clinic is about the same size as the school hospital. After paying the fee, Qin Ge got the medicine and went to the injection table next to him. After inserting the needle on the back of his left hand, he went to sit in the infusion area holding the saline bottle high.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner. After three to five minutes, Qin Ge found that there was blood backflow in the infusion tube and did not panic. He took off the saline bottle and returned to the injection table to let the nurse re-tie it again, and then returned to the infusion area to sit down... so After repeating it three times, Qin Ge didn't dare to play with his mobile phone bored anymore. He pointed his left hand with three cotton swabs on it like observing an experimental sample, and carefully poked the back of his hand that seemed to be swollen with his finger. The needle was indeed crooked again It didn't take long for the blood to start flowing backwards again.

Qin Ge was speechless, and returned to the infusion station for the fourth time.He wanted to complain about "there are only three things", but the only sister nurse in the infusion station pushed the pot to him, saying how come Qin Ge's blood vessels are so thin for such a big person.

There was another cotton ball on the back of his left hand to stop the bleeding. The nurse sister didn't take off the previous three and asked Qin Ge for his right hand.

"Okay then." The sister nurse reluctantly held Qin Ge's left hand, kneading the side wrist to find other blood vessels that hadn't been punctured. Qin Ge glanced outside the clinic, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and withdrew his left hand to connect seamlessly with his right. .

The nurse sister looked at Qin Ge: "???"

"I've changed my mind." As expected of a pilot's eyesight, Qin Ge saw the composition grid in the handout in Chen Qiye's hand at a glance, and said to the nurse as if dying, "You're going to hurt my right hand."

Sister nurse: "..."

Chen Qiye stood at the door panting. He wanted to wait a while before going in. When he saw Qin Ge standing on the infusion table at the end of the clinic, he waved his arms and entered the room.He thought that Qin Ge had just started hanging the bottle, but when he ran closer, he saw that Qin Ge's left hand was basically useless.

Qin Ge asked, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Du Xinyi told me." Chen Qiye panted.

"The security actually let you out?"

"Well, I said that my classmate is sick, so I'll come and deliver the test papers for you." Chen Qiye deliberately opened the Chinese handout, and all the composition grids were facing Qin Ge.

"..." Qin Ge obediently let the nurse tie a medicine box on his right hand that a child would only use when hanging a bottle.

"Are you his classmate?" The nurse sister looked at Chen Xiye, pointing to Qin Ge's right hand which was bound by five flowers, "You keep an eye on him, don't let him move around, or you will have to get another injection."

"Okay." Chen Xiye hung the paper bag on his wrist, took off Qin Ge's salt water bottle and held it up high, fearing that the pressure check would not be enough, he wished to light his feet too.After returning to the infusion area, Qin Ge showed Chen Qiye his immobile right hand, and asked step by step, "Which hand should I use for infusion now?"

Chen Qiye said, "The right hand."

"Which hand do you write with?"

Chen Qiye said, "The right hand."

"Then can I write now?"

"No."

"Can you complete the Chinese homework?"

"also can not."

"He's a sensible person." Qin Ge took out his mobile phone and handed it to Chen Xiye, asking him to take a picture of himself with four cotton balls in his left hand and his right hand tied with flowers, and send it to a group of five called "Pigeons, Horses, Ducks, Chickens and Rabbits in the Same Cage". The "duck" was Chen Xiaoxian, and the Chinese class representative of class (1) was her deskmate. Qin Ge asked Chen Qiye to upload a photo and added a sentence, saying that his right hand was disabled, so he didn't write the Chinese homework for the National Day.

"Okay." Chen Qiye first agreed, and then realized after taking the photo, "No, what does your hanging the bottle tonight have to do with homework during the National Day holiday?"

"Of course it has something to do with it..." Qin Ge slumped on the chair, tilted his head, closed his eyes so tightly that the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, and hummed a painful nasal sound that sounded like crying, "My head hurts so much, It hurts... I really can't write Chinese homework..."

"Okay, okay, I'll post it, I'll post it." Chen Xiye was taken aback, and according to Qin Ge's request, he sent a message to Chen Xiaoxian, no matter how miserable it was, the whole holiday seemed to be going before the gate of hell.During this period, Qin Ge opened one eye to observe Chen Qiye's reaction. As soon as Chen Qiye looked at him, he immediately closed his eyes again and continued to moan, as if every bone in his body was hurting.

Chen Xiaoxian went to ask Jiang Zhishu for instructions, and Chen Qiye read the result to Qin Ge: "Mr. Jiang said that it is not an example, and I also want you to pay attention to your body. Go home after hanging the bottle."

"Okay!" Qin Ge recovered immediately and felt refreshed.Chen Qiye looked at him and blinked, and he slumped again, frowning listlessly, "Headache, headache..."

He turned his face away from Chen Qiye.When he was no longer overwhelmed by the fear of language domination, he was still a little embarrassed facing Chen Xiye who just confessed to him yesterday.

He also found it inconceivable. It stands to reason that Chen Qiye should avoid him after being rejected, so as to prevent the relationship between the two of them from becoming rigid again and again. How could this person come to him as if nothing had happened.

He pretended to be asleep, but even if he turned sideways and closed his eyes, he could still feel that Chen Qiye was always looking at him.Thinking that he had really fallen asleep, Chen Xiye put the Chinese handout on the small bench, bent forward, and raced to write.

Then he quietly turned his head to look at Chen Qiye's back and a small piece of profile that was barely visible.Chen Qiye's back was tense no matter what position he was in at any time, as if he was always preparing for the college entrance examination tomorrow. He had to be full of energy, immersed in the sea of ​​questions 24 hours a day and had a clear mind.

But when he looked back with his hand holding the pen and his chin, what flashed through his dark eyes was tiredness.

There was also an unconcealable tiredness in his voice, and he said without energy: "You woke up, does your head still hurt?"

He didn't even realize that at this age he shouldn't have exhausted his body and mind to the point of exhaustion. He couldn't see himself, but he cheered up Qin Ge: "Are you hungry, do you want me to buy you something to eat?"

"No need." Qin Ge asked, it didn't seem to be asking him, "Why are you here?"

Chen Qiye opened his mouth, but did not speak, because what Qin Ge asked was not "Why are you here".

He retracted his gaze, landed on the handout with no place to rest, and there was a question in the comprehension section, asking what kind of emotion the "certain emotion" in the penultimate paragraph specifically refers to.

"Go back." Qin Ge glanced at the two bottles of salt water above his head, not wanting to waste Chen Qiye's time.Chen Qiye quickly folded and folded the test paper and put it in his pocket, put his hands on his knees, and was determined to be a single-minded escort quietly.

Qin Ge couldn't understand, rubbed his face, and said in embarrassment: "You really don't have to do this."

Chen Qiye said in a low voice, "Do you feel disgusted and disgusted when you see me now?"

"how is this possible……"

"Then I'll just sit here and make no noise or disturb you."

Qin Ge looked at Chen Qiye.

This is a person who is used to please. There is a kind of just right vulnerability in him. If it is not precisely grasped, it must be natural. Therefore, although his pretended calmness can be seen through at a glance, no one has the heart to really see through.

He is also sensitive.This sensitivity was as tense as his shoulders and backs. Everyone could see his naivety, and he still had to pretend to be comfortable in front of Qin Ge.

"...I'm going to the toilet." Qin Ge wanted to pee, so he took the salt water bottle and went to the cubicle, with Chen Qiye following behind.It was a cubicle, and the inside of the unisex door was unlocked. It was really necessary for Chen Qiye to come over and help Qin Ge hold the door from the outside. Before closing the door, he asked Qin Ge, "Do you want me to help?"

He added, "The nurse told you not to move."

"...Then you come in." When Qin Ge said this, he didn't believe that Chen Qiye would take the initiative to this extent. Chen Qiye hesitated, but in the end he couldn't stand the temptation and took a step closer.The door of the cubicle was not closed tightly, and the edge of the door rebounded and shook a gap of about two fingers after touching the wall. People outside would see them once they passed by, but none of them closed the door again, as if they felt that they had a clear conscience. I will not be misunderstood.

Chen Xiye put his hand on Qin Ge's belt.

Qin Ge's Adam's apple squirmed, and he turned his head to look at the wall of the cubicle. There was a layer of white paste on it. Behind the paste was a small advertisement written with a black marker, providing door-to-door service and selling drugs.

With his head down, Chen Qiye carefully pulled out the rope from the buckle, and Qin Ge shook his waist.His hands were steady and did not shake at all. The light in the cubicle was dim yellow. He raised his head, and Qin Ge looked at him.

He let go of the rest while looking at each other, slowly, even the breath in this filthy little world is ambiguous, his eyes are still unbelievably innocent, reckless and a little silly, as if he really has nothing else to do. All he wanted was to help Qin Ge untie his belt.

But they are indeed caught in a delicate game, whoever stops first means who cares more.

Chen Qiye pulled out the inner lining that Qin Ge had stuffed into his trousers, and rubbed his fingers against the opponent's inconspicuous but firm belly without stopping.However, Qin Ge subconsciously sucked in his breath, the light turned cold white in a flashback, and his fingers also brushed across Chen Qiye's waist, and said unintentionally, your waist is so thin.

He grabbed the belt he had untied and murmured, "It shouldn't be here."

Chen Qiye didn't understand: "What?"

Qin Ge asked him to go out first.Chen Qiye was obedient and obedient. He watched the door outside. After covering it with his body for a while, he changed his posture to put his forehead against the door. Across the door, Qin Ge pressed his forehead against the door just like him. His breath was hot. Also hot.

Qin Ge closed his eyes and recognized it.

It took him a long time to go to this toilet, and it took several minutes to flush it. Chen Qiye opened the door, looked at him and then at his right hand, but luckily there was no bleeding.

When they returned to the infusion area, Chen Qiye sat motionless for a while, showing Qin Ge the paper bag.

"I've washed it, so the clothes are clean." Chen Qiye added, "The diary is also inside."

"Did you peek?"

Chen Qiye let out an "ah" and shook his head: "No!"

Qin Ge raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"I..." Chen Xiye squeezed out a few words, "I see clearly."

Qin Ge smiled, raised his right hand and patted Chen Qiye's head with the medicine box tied underneath.People will die if they die. When he put his right hand back in place, bloodshot eyes appeared in the infusion tube.

Qin Ge: "..."

Chen Qiye: "..."

The sister nurse who gave Qin Ge an injection again: "..."

Qin Ge tossed and tossed these two bottles of potion so many times, and it didn't end until almost ten o'clock.After leaving the clinic, he was not as groggy and had a headache as before, and he still felt chills.

But he didn't say anything, and sent Chen Qiye back to the school first. On the way, the two of them didn't say a word. When they were still 200 meters away from the school gate, Chen Qiye said, "I wasn't drunk yesterday."

"Well, I know." It was strange that he not only knew, but also didn't feel surprised.

"Then I..." Chen Xiye still couldn't say something as bold as "Can I chase you", but Qin Ge seemed to be able to see what he was thinking, and said generously: "Let's talk about it after the college entrance examination. It's been a few months."

After Qin Ge finished speaking, he felt that he was a great saint.

He has never been so patient with other people. He has been devious again and again, using the most tactful expression to make the most appropriate response, leaving enough room for Chen Qiye, with thoughts and motivation, but Chen Qiye just glanced at him. Seeing through this is a bad check: "What if you go abroad?"

The two were silent again, and soon walked to the school gate.Qin Ge stopped, Chen Qiye walked inside dejectedly, Qin Ge stopped him again, but he didn't know what to say to get the best of both worlds.

"Don't comfort me. I know my personality flaws best. I don't like this kind of myself most of the time. Besides..." He lowered his head again and kicked the stones beside his feet, "I'm too greedy. I'm sorry. "

Qin Ge scratched his head and sighed, feeling really depressed, and couldn't figure out how things turned out like this.Chen Qiye was still so introverted, even the dimples he squeezed out when he held his mouth were so reserved. He didn't want to cause trouble to Qin Ge, so he entered the school alone and never looked back.

Qin Ge stared at his thin back in a daze, feeling that it was getting colder and colder, so he took out the vest from the paper bag and put it on, and the other things inside were brought out as well, and fell to the ground with two "plops".

Qin Ge discovered that Chen Qiye had also put two persimmons, all of which were completely red and ripe, and the plump flesh couldn't wait to break free from the shackles of the peel, so it tasted how sweet it was in his mouth, and fell to the ground at this moment What a pulp.