The world is full of evil towards me

【Perhaps it's time to have a relationship. 】

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Shen Qianhe felt that her ears must be red, and it felt numb, painful and a little hot to the touch, although the heat might be the reason why the fever has not subsided.

Qin Lang's series of inexplicable behaviors just now made Shen Qianhe feel that the other party was making fun of him, and he felt uncomfortable feeling being played by a brat who was a few years younger than him.

"Ah! Forgot!" Forgot to ask Qin Lang if he put the earrings in the drawer at home!Shen Qianhe felt very depressed about being so slow in thinking.

"Forgot what?" A voice sounded from the door of the ward, and Shen Qianhe looked over following the voice.

"Uncle Jikong!" Shen Qianhe was a little surprised, because now it can be said that the visiting time has passed, even if he leaves the hospital outside the juvenile management office, he still has to abide by this rule.

There is also a manager outside to watch him, so don't be too obvious about the fact that you are not a good person, okay?

There are three beds in this ward, and because no patients have been arranged for the time being, it is quite quiet.Otherwise, Shen Qianhe would definitely be annoyed to death by other people's strange eyes.

"Long time no see, how do you feel?" She Jikong still had a peaceful voice, and when his voice sounded, Shen Qianhe's mentality, which was a little irritated by Qin Lang, quickly calmed down.

She Jikong came in with a paper bag. He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans. He looked very young and casual, but it didn't violate his attire. After he got closer, Shen Qianhe could smell his face. The smell of alcohol disinfection is not very good, but it is very light and clean.

"I'm a little dizzy, but I'm much more relaxed. I thought I was going to die on the bed yesterday." Shen Qianhe was able to let go of joking in front of She Jikong. He was still very grateful for She Jikong's care before, especially when he helped him find a lawyer. , and it really surprised Shen Qianhe, after all, they met through Shen Yue, Shen Qianhe's father, but She Jikong came to help Shen Qianhe entirely out of his friend's status, without the intervention of his father.

"Are you stupid? Don't talk nonsense." She Jikong touched Shen Qianhe's forehead naturally, "Don't get out of bed before the fever subsides." She Jikong also stopped Shen Qianhe from sitting up.

"Why did you come, the police officer at the door let you in?" Shen Qianhe asked bluntly, he was really curious about this.

"Don't you know, I'm a doctor in the neurosurgery department of this hospital, and the police officer also knows me." She Jikong didn't sit on the chair beside the bed, but sat on the bed and looked at Shen Qianhe, "Why did you put yourself Tossed into the hospital."

It turned out that She Jikong was still a doctor at this people's hospital, which made Shen Qianhe feel that the world was really too small.

As for what She Jikong said later, Shen Qianhe himself didn't quite understand why he got sick, and the other party just sighed, not really asking Shen Qianhe this question.

"Let's not talk about that, look what I brought." She Jikong handed the paper bag to Shen Qianhe, "Open it and have a look."

Shen Qianhe was thinking about what was in the paper bag just now, but at this time he was not polite and took it directly.

Inside is a small set of drawing tools.

"Because I don't know what you like, I just bought these, I hope you don't dislike them." She Jikong smiled, and Shen Qianhe didn't know what to say with these pens and papers.

Before he got sick, he wanted to exchange points for simple pencils and white paper in the Juvenile Management Office. Unexpectedly, She Jikong gave him a bundle of 8B~HB pencils, and another bundle of water-soluble colored pencils. The curtain is installed, and then there is an 8K colored lead book and a sketchbook, and the rest are some small tools.

Even though he prefers to use oil pastels and gouache paints in color paintings, he feels very happy to get these and feels very warm in his heart.

I can't help but wonder if it's because of She Jikong's cleanliness that he chose the cleanest-looking drawing tools.Imagining She Jikong's tangled expression when choosing these, Shen Qianhe burst out laughing.

She Jikong looked puzzled.

"Ah, no, it's just too happy." After Shen Qianhe laughed for a while, she waved her hands to explain after seeing She Jikong standing beside her, and couldn't stop the smile while talking.The round eyes curved in a pleasant arc, which added a playful color to Shen Qianhe's already delicate and clean face.

"Qianhe, did something good happen to you? It feels different." She became a little more cheerful, and She Jikong was both happy and a little bit disappointed. He always felt that he missed something.

Shen Qianhe's smile just now really made She Jikong feel that the world has become very easy.Originally, Shen Qianhe gave him a very depressed feeling, but the sudden sunshine was very contagious. If he hadn't known Shen Qianhe before, he would never have thought that this person rarely smiled.

In a short period of time, what happened to change a person?

"Haha, do you think I'm much more interesting?" Shen Qianhe took out the things and put them on the folded table on the bed. After laying out a few paper towels, he began to sharpen pencils with a pencil sharpener.While cutting him, he answered She Jikong, "I just think there are many unlucky people in this world, and I'm just one of them, and I should not be included in the top ten unlucky ones, so there's no need to turn yourself into a ghost."

If you have been indulging in the worst thoughts of Lao Tzu in the world, then I don’t know how many years it will take to delay the role of the leading actor in this tragedy, so it’s better to draw yourself out early, pursue your ideals, and occasionally do some good things, read more Looking at the beautiful scenery in the world, ah, I feel relaxed just by imagining it.

She Jikong looked at the boy who was obediently sharpening the pencil in front of him, and didn't know whether to say that the other person was more like an ordinary boy, or that he had really started to grow up as an adult, but most adults in this world live very badly. Shen Qianhe may not be as transparent as this matter yet.

Shen Qianhe blew on the pencil shavings left on the tip of the pen. She Jikong on the side couldn't see it, and took a tissue to help wipe the sharpened pencil tip. Shen Qianhe disliked She Jikong's turtle hair while handing the sharpened pen to She Jikong , can be regarded as being considerate of She Jikong's obsession with cleanliness.

Just like this, the two of you sharpened and rubbed each other, and finished the pencils and colored pencils.

"You can only use these in the hospital. I'll keep them for you when you go back to the juvenile detention center. You can come to me to get them after you come out in a few days." As he spoke, She Jikong suddenly remembered that he still kept them at home. Shen Qianhe's clothes were put on the car before and wanted to be returned to Shen Qianhe, but in the end he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and he forgot about it.

Shen Qianhe was holding a 4B pencil and was going to draw something in the sketchbook. She Jikong said so, and then realized that the juvenile management office does not allow you to bring your own things in, and pencils are sharp items. Yes, it also needs to be managed.Otherwise, once someone uses these things to hurt people, the scene will be difficult to control.

"...Okay." Before starting to use these brushes, Shen Qianhe began to be reluctant.

She Jikong felt that he was hopeless, he looked at Shen Qianhe's drooping appearance, and thought it was so cute, it was not the kind of simple elders who think the younger generation is cute, but the kind who wanted to hug this cute thing and kiss it Thought.

——This is a very dangerous thing for me who has a non-mainstream sexual orientation.

Maybe it's time to start a relationship, She Jikong left the beginning, suddenly feeling a little sad.