to comfort the sun

At night, the wind outside the window swayed the branches and leaves.

The lengthy dream was wrapped in water, and I don't know if the heating in the rented house was turned on high, or the two-layer eiderdown quilt was too stuffy, the man on the bed seemed to be not sleeping soundly, and his head was dripping with sweat.

The unlined clothing on his body was tightly fitted to his broad back, which was really uncomfortable. He was struggling and sinking in his dream.

"I... rely on..."

Suddenly, Sun Fuzhou opened his eyes suddenly and took a few breaths.

The illusory feeling of mind-soul separation at that moment just now gradually disappeared, and the hard yet soft body in the dream had already moved away and dissipated step by step, leaving only the itch in my heart that could be parted when I touched it—it was the itch of an insect’s tentacles scratching my heart .

Sun Fuzhou raised his hands and rubbed his cheeks, trying to wake himself up, the quilt was filled with wind due to the ups and downs of his movements.

The cold sticky feeling on his back made him frown.

The clear and cold moonlight came in from the window, and the ceiling seemed to be covered with a layer of light gauze. He reached out and groped under the pillow.

The screen of the phone lit up brightly, and it was midnight.

"I guess he knew he was doomed, Li Aicheng confessed to his criminal behavior..." The voice of the person on the phone was a little tired, but the spirit of the speech was not lacking, "Dear Vice President Sun, you just You can lie at home for a week with that little injury, do you really want to take your one-year leave all at once?"

Sun Fuzhou turned on the hands-free phone and put it aside.

Regarding Li Ru's chatter, he seriously considered for two seconds: "Tomorrow, I will pick up Shen Yuan and leave the hospital today."

Li Ru was extremely puzzled on the other end of the phone: "No, what's going on with this Shen Yuan, the case is being investigated, how did they become a family?

Sun Fuzhou turned on the faucet and took the basin of water with a splash: "What the hell is the family?"

Li Ru clicked his tongue: "Isn't it a family, you rush to pick them up?"

Even though he knew he couldn't see, Sun Fuzhou still rolled his eyes at the phone.

"Why was he injured?" Sun Fuzhou added some laundry detergent into the basin, stirring up a pile of white foam, "He has no family members or friends, and I, on behalf of the city bureau, are conducting an investigation on the victim. Appropriate care and assistance, understand?"

"Know a hammer." Li Ru choked with disdain, "By the way, from the very beginning... what's your noise? What do you wash in broad daylight?"

Sun Fuzhou scrubbed hard for a while, denied it and started a personal attack: "Why do you care what your father is doing?"

Li Ru was so angry that he hung up the phone directly.

No one complained anymore, so Sun Fuzhou continued to wash his underwear with a guilty conscience. After washing, he shook his underwear and hung them to dry on the balcony where the sun could shine, fluttering alone in the wind.

Shen Yuan was discharged from the hospital at two o'clock in the afternoon, because the plaster cast on his leg hadn't been removed, so Sun Fuzhou could only pick him up in person—although he went to the hospital a lot these days, after all, he was lonely and a victim , the doctor told him that the patient needs to be escorted, but he really couldn't do nothing about it.

There were a lot of vehicles at the entrance of the hospital, and Sun Fuzhou took a lot of effort to find a parking space not too far away, with the key on his finger and turning around.

This year the weather has warmed up early, and the coldest day has passed. The sun is getting better and better every day, and it is so dazzling that people can't keep their eyes open.But when the seasons change, there are many sick people, and there are endless queues everywhere in the hospital.

When he was about to reach the ward, another familiar face walked towards him.

Sun Fuzhou slowed down, and the key in his hand slowly stopped turning.He said seriously: "If I had known that Young Master Chen was coming, I wouldn't have come."

Chen Yu didn't remember that he provoked him, or he didn't care at all: "What's the matter, I just gave something away."

After all, he lifted the small suitcase in his hand.

Sun Fuzhou said in a low voice: "That's it, I misunderstood." He thought it was Shen Yuan's grandson who was sneaking him.

Chen Yu went in first, and Sun Fuzhou followed behind him.

Chen Yu leaned the box against the wall. Although the grievances of the past few days were gone in his heart, he still had some dissatisfaction written on his face: "Brother Shen, I packed up the things you asked for."

"Just let it go."

Shen Yuan had already changed his clothes in advance, and Sun Fuzhou helped him sit on the wheelchair he bought with a huge sum of money, his movements were a little slow.

Chen Yu subconsciously wanted to help him, but in the end he didn't go there, he just said hesitantly, "Your leg..."

He had inquired about the situation with the doctor, and Shen Yuan's leg was not just broken, it was hard to heal from the wound caused by external force, the bone was severely damaged, even if it healed, it would definitely not be able to return to its previous appearance.

lame, or lame?Chen Yu didn't even dare to think about it.

Shen Yuan knew what he was going to say, but he didn't care too much: "It's fine if you don't have to amputate your limbs, it won't look good."

It's not pretending to be relaxed, nor is it comforting, but a joke that I really don't care about and can say casually.

Chen Yu looked at him strangely, as if he didn't believe that this was what Shen Yuan would say - in his impression, a man should be indifferent, serious, and somewhat gloomy, and he hardly liked to tell jokes except for acting with others, even if he was in In the business field, he talked a lot, and Chen Yu always thought that the Shen Yuan in his impression was the original him.

But now it seems that there seems to be an error in his cognition.

No matter what kind of Shen Yuan it was, Chen Yu knew that he hadn't seen it clearly before. This man is very smart and capable, and hardly needs anyone to worry about him.

Since there is no need to worry, Chen Yu is too lazy to stay longer: "Okay, then I will go first, and I will make an appointment with the little boy later."

Shen Yuan hummed lightly.

As soon as the person left, Sun Fuzhou pushed the wheelchair forward unhappily, and the wheels suddenly hit the foot of the bed: "It's just like this if you don't amputate your limb."

Shen Yuan pressed his eyelids: "That's not what you said when you saved me, you..."

Before he could say too many mistakes, Sun Fuzhou quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands - but as soon as Shen Yuan stuck out his tongue, the trick was self-defeating.

"Are you fucking sick?"

As soon as the wet and soft touch came, Sun Fuzhou withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, and wiped his clothes vigorously several times.

Shen Yuan gave a low laugh, and syllables rolled out of his throat: "As for?"

When did this dog get so flamboyant?

Sun Fuzhou didn't say a word, although he no longer resists Shen Yuan so much, but he really doesn't want to mess with him, this person has hidden too many things, he doesn't have the kind of curiosity he had when he was young to be hooked by a little thing, Sun Fuzhou can make up for him in anything, except when it comes to feelings.

That's something he'll never grow up with.

Shen Yuan passed a step to himself indifferently: "Forget it, I'm not teasing you, let's go, go back."

Shen Yuan has very little luggage, except for a small suitcase sent by Chen Yuxin, there is almost nothing in the ward. He has been in this bright and clean room for more than a week, and it still has no human taste, and it always looks cold .

The two went down to the first floor, and Sun Fuzhou pushed the wheelchair firmly while carefully avoiding the children running around.The car was parked at the back door by him, and he could walk across from the outpatient department of the hospital.

Sun Fuzhou didn't want to make a big circle from the crowded place at the front door, so he turned around decisively, but this time, he accidentally rubbed against someone.

The little girl screamed delicately and jumped very high.

Sun Fuzhou quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm fine..." Maybe.

After seeing the little girl's face, Sun Fuzhou choked on the last word.This person is familiar even if he is said to be familiar. He is Wang Qinqin, a poor little girl who once had a relationship with both sides.

Since he took the key from her last time, two accidents happened one after another. Sun Fuzhou didn't have much time to see this little girl again. Anyway, she is still a victim.

Sun Fuzhou looked her up and down, and then asked hesitantly: "Qinqin, are you... sick?"

Wang Qinqin seemed very surprised, she never expected to meet them in the hospital, Shen Yuan left her a card, with a limited amount every month, living expenses are not a problem, the little girl was sensible early on, and she can take good care of herself , not worrying at all.

After that, Shen Yuan didn't care much about her life anymore.

When she was sized up by the two together, she shrank her neck subconsciously: "It's okay, my classmate has a cold, I'll come and see her."

Shen Yuan glanced at her, and praised with affirmation: "The little girl looks beautiful."

After leaving the countryside and farm work, my whole body is clean, and my face seems to be whiter, and I already have a youthful appearance.

Wang Qinqin bit her lower lip, put her hands behind her back, and asked timidly, "Brother Shen, what's wrong with your leg?"

When there was a car accident last time, Shen Yuan was afraid that it would be unsafe for a little girl to run back and forth, so he didn't tell her about his situation, nor did he say that he was hospitalized.Wang Qinqin has been worried until now, but she didn't expect to see that she was in a wheelchair and she lost a lot of weight.

Shen Yuan rubbed her head reassuringly: "Brother is fine, don't worry, have you started school yet?"

Wang Qinqin nodded lightly, junior high school started after the Lantern Festival.

Shen Yuan asked again: "How is the school?"

Wang Qinqin licked her dry lips: "It's good, the classroom is big, there are many classmates, the teacher's voice is very gentle when teaching, and I have made a few friends."

The teaching resources in that middle school are very good, and the students there are also very good. Wang Qinqin used to have good grades in her studies, so it is not difficult to arrange her here.

Although she received a relieved answer, Wang Qinqin still asked anxiously: "Brother Shen, are you really alright?"

Shen Yuan tilted his head, his half-length hair fell on the corner of his eyebrows, his eyes were dark, and when he looked at people, he would involuntarily lower his eyelids slightly, as if he was very stern and contained a warning of danger.

When they met for the first time, Wang Qinqin was still very afraid of this man because of his eyes and tattoos.

Just like now, the eyes that can see through everything make people flustered.