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Xia Qijing thought it might be due to illness.

Shi Shen, who has always been arrogant and indifferent, also has such fragile moments when he wants to be accompanied by others.

But when he was in front of people, he didn't show it, including when Peng Qi was around just now, he still acted nonchalantly.

Is this the burden of being a school grass, Xia Qijing thought.

It seems that being a male god is not so easy and easy. You will be caught at any time, so you must always pay attention to maintaining your image, and you must not be embarrassed or ugly, otherwise a group of innocent girls will break their hearts in the Pacific Ocean at any time.

Xia Qijing immediately regained his mental balance.

After the balance is over, the heart is soft. I feel that being watched by everyone all the time seems to be better than being a free campus idler like him.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he is not soft-hearted, Shi Yu's left hand, which survived the disaster, circled around to grab his, and firmly grasped his wrist, and he couldn't even break free.

It seemed that it was not him, but the life-saving straw.

Xia Qijing was afraid that he would touch the wound again, and said, "You, don't move...I'll wash a new towel."

He pulled his hand away.

When he came back after washing the towels, he saw that Shi Yu was still in the same posture and expression as before, and his eyes had been staring at him, as if he hadn't moved.

It seemed that he was afraid that he would go out to wash a towel, turn around and never come back.

Xia Qijing felt a little awkward being watched by that gaze.

Avoiding his gaze, lowering her head, and covering his waist with a cold towel.

"I'm still not going to move you," he said honestly, "If I make the injury worse, I will really be a sinner."

The phone rang again.

Lin Yuqian's voice exploded on the other end of the phone: "Old! Xia! Are you still coming or not! We have already started queuing up for the ticket check!"

Xia Qijing: "I..."

Lin and Qian yelled: "Our seats are next to each other, in the middle of the seventh row, hurry up, you may not be allowed in if you are late!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone hastily.

This time Xia Qijing didn't have time to go to the corridor.

Therefore, the voice reached Shi Yu's ears clearly and word for word.

Shi Yu stared at him without blinking, and suddenly said, "I want to drink water."

Xia Qijing was a little upset.

He stood up to pour water for Shi Yu, and unconsciously began to lose his mind while pouring the water.

Thoughts wandered in the sky, not knowing where they went.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I actually filled a large glass of tap water from the tap.

"Hold... I'm sorry."

He quickly poured out the tap water and refilled a full glass from the thermos.

The hot water that has just been poured is boiling hot.

Subconsciously, Xia Qijing wanted to get closer and blow with his mouth, but then suddenly remembered Shiyu's cleanliness, so he let it go again.

"Do you want to let it dry for a while before drinking? There are no ice cubes here to cool down. It's too hot right now."

Shi Yu responded, "Okay."

Xia Qijing put the water glass on the bedside table.

Then he couldn't hold back, and glanced at Shi Yu.

Although he was restricted by his injuries, Shi Yu was...too well-behaved.

Although we haven't been together for too long, Xia Qijing feels that he has a basic understanding of Shiyu. He knows that he is not the kind of person who is afraid of suffering and pain, and his temperament will not change drastically because of a slight change.

Even if he was injured, he would still feel like the kind of person who sat gracefully on the hospital bed, was served by others with peace of mind, and commanded others to do this and that calmly, without any loss of majesty.

Now it's like this... It always makes people feel that there is something wrong with the operation of this world.

Or like a pre-apocalyptic carnival.

It makes people feel that if you wait for a while, something terrible may happen.

Xia Qijing shook his head, trying to drive out the strange thoughts in his mind.

Lin Yuqian sent several more WeChat messages, bombarding him indiscriminately, urging him to leave quickly.

“架子鼓已经摆上来了，啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊除了叶望都上台了！贝斯手居然也好尼玛帅啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！老！夏！赶快滚过来！ If you dare to waste my ticket, I will kill you!"

Xia Qijing hesitated for a moment, then put away the phone.

Turn around and face Shi Yu.

Just as he was about to speak, Shi Yu suddenly took the lead and said, "The towel doesn't seem too cold, can I ask you to wash another one?"

Xia Qijing: "Ah... yes."

He turned to wash the towels.

Then, in this short period of two or three seconds, there was a sudden crackling sound behind him.

Xia Qijing turned around in panic.

The ground was a mess.

The glass bottle was shattered to pieces, the infusion bag was hooked and fell to the ground, the opening was broken, and the transparent liquid slowly seeped out.

The scalding hot water was poured half on the quilt and half on the ground.

Shi Yu stared at the water stains on the clothes on his chest, and the faintly red skin on the back of his hands splashed by hot water, and said slowly:

"Sorry—I seem to have overestimated the executive ability of my left hand."

Xia Qijing didn't go after all.

He rang the bell to call the nurse, and urgently rinsed the back of Shi Yu's hands with cold water to clean up the mess.

After the tidying up, the sky almost dimmed.

He sent Lin Yuqian an apology on WeChat, saying that he couldn't go due to something, then put away his phone and returned to the ward.

Shi Yu sat on the hospital bed and watched the documentary.

This is the only recreational activity he can do now—because his right arm was injured, and his left hand was burned red again. The nurse said that although there is no serious problem, he should not use it for a short time, and he should not break the skin again to prevent it. Infected, so the left hand was also wrapped with a thin layer of gauze.

Shi Yu couldn't read magazines or take classes online, and was wrapped up like a mummy, so he had to sit stiffly with a tablet in front of him, watching a documentary.

When I saw the end of an episode, I stretched out a finger of my left hand with difficulty, clicked the play button, and then retracted tremblingly.

There is a strange and smooth mechanical feeling.

Xia Qijing watched, and burst into laughter with a puff.

Shi Yu raised his head and looked at him inexplicably.

Xia Qijing: "It's nothing, I just think you look like a robot, that kind of old-fashioned robot with aging equipment, and it creaks when it moves, just like a classic car."

Shi Yu didn't smile.

He paused the documentary, lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "Did I... trouble you."

It was dusk at that time, and the afterglow of the setting sun spilled in through the transparent glass window, reflecting the pale sheets into a hazy yellow, with the warm color revealing the temperature of the setting sun.

Shi Yu sat on the bed, wearing a pale hospital gown.

The bangs on the forehead fell down, casting a shadow on the nose, and the whole person looked quiet and lonely.

Xia Qijing: "Mr. Shi, where did you start talking about this?"

Shi Yu: "I know you are in a hurry, so go ahead and leave me alone."

Xia Qijing sat down beside his bed, and said carelessly: "What's the matter, I don't have class at night. Besides, you can burn yourself when I turn my head to wash a towel. If I walk away a few steps, I'm afraid you're going to jump off the building next step."

Shi Yu: "You have no obligation to take care of me. I got burned because I didn't hold the cup steady. I deserve it. It has nothing to do with you."

Xia Qijing had a bit of a headache: "When did you become so nagging? I am willing to stay and work as a volunteer, and no one forces me. If you are really sorry, please treat me to dinner when the injury recovers."

He couldn't stand Shi Yu's pitiful look.

People who are usually full of aura and used to being proud suddenly become humble, and it will naturally make people feel affectionate.

I always feel that the world is sorry for him, and the whole world should apologize to him.

Shi Yu is a person with this kind of aura.

Shi Yu seemed to want to say something more, so he opened his mouth.

Xia Qijing quickly interrupted him: "Don't talk about it, it's settled like this. If you don't go back, I won't be able to go back to the villa at night anyway. I'll just stay here with the bed."

Shi Yu subconsciously repeated: "...accompanying the bed?"

Xia Qijing: "In case you have to get up at night to drink water or something, it's better to have someone to take care of you."

Shi Yu: "Ah..."

Xia Qijing thought that he had never been hospitalized, so he patiently explained to him: "Because there are fewer nurses in the hospital, and the care of outsiders is not as convenient as that of relatives and friends, so most people need a companion bed when they are hospitalized. If patients need it, they can Help in time."

Shiyu: "Oh..."

Xia Qijing: "Well, that's it. Anyway, when you sleep tonight, you can call me if you need anything, and I will sleep on the next bed. Or if you want Peng Qi and the others to chat with you, you can... "

Shi Yu immediately said, "No need."

Xia Qijing; "Well, anyway, just call me if you need anything."

Xia Qijing sat down by the bed and peeled apples for him.

In fact, apples don't seem to be helpful for illness, but everyone seems to be used to peeling apples for patients.

If the apple peel is continuous, it means luck and you will get better faster.

Xia Qijing just cut off the length of a finger, and suddenly heard Shi Yu whisper:

"Then, if the patient feels cold at night, can the bed companion also help warm the bed?"