you crushed my wings

In the 1500-meter long-distance race in the afternoon, Luan Shu won the first place and Ji Xinghu was fifth. Although he failed to break into the top three, he did his best.

After the run, we went to watch Cheng Xueli hurdle together, probably because of the power of love, he actually got No.2, beyond everyone's expectations, Ji Xinghu ran over excitedly, picked him up and spun him around several times.

After school, Cheng Xueli made an excuse to leave beforehand, and the others went to have a good meal together, and then went to the cinema to watch a recently popular romance movie—boys are not interested in romance movies, but Meng Xing wants to watch them, so they also Had to accompany.

Just half an hour into the opening scene, Ji Xinghu fell asleep. Luan Shu held his head on his shoulder and gently brushed his bangs away from his forehead. His gentle eyes lingered on the peaceful sleeping face for a long time before turning to the screen. .

After a while, Zhu He also fell asleep, tilted his body, and rested his head on Luan Shu's other shoulder.

Meng Xing saw it, smiled slightly, took out his phone, took a ten-second video, and posted it on TikTok.

@孟不兴: Love movies = hypnotics for boys.

At 08:30, the movie ends.

Luan Shu woke up Ji Xinghu and congratulated him, his shoulders were already sore and numb, and he could barely lift his arms.

Congratulations send Meng Xing home, Luan Shu rides Ji Xinghu in a car, and Ji Xinghu sleeps on his back and returns to the cage.

The night was as cold as water, but there was only a strong warmth between the tight chest and back. Luan Shu felt in a trance that it didn't matter even if the road had no end.

After the sports meeting, it rained a few times, and the weather was getting colder and colder. Unfortunately, Ji Xing Lake was knocked down by the flu virus. He had a cough and a fever, so he took two days of sick leave.

He Ling and Luan Yushan had to go to work, and Luan Shu had to go to school, so Luan Shaoqing had to take him to the hospital for an IV drip. Feng Changfang felt that his wife was unreliable, so she had to follow her. Ji Xinghu sat between the two of them in the infusion room, When people come and go, you always have to look at them a few more times, because the old and the young are all good-looking.

Feng Changfang lives a delicate life, and she also has strict requirements on Luan Shaoqing. She should not only exercise diligently to maintain a healthy and light body, but also pursue fashion from hairstyle to dressing. People who are about 70 years old look like they are in their 50s, and they have a unique spirit Son.

On the contrary, Ji Xinghu was sick, like a cabbage beaten by Shuang, his whole body was wilted, but he was still the prettiest kid in the infusion room.

He Yan came over to say hello after he was busy, and before chatting a few words, Feng Changfang became concerned about his love life, and said to He Yan: "My mother escorted me to meet him a few times, but I didn't find a suitable one."

Feng Changfang said: "Marriage is a lifetime thing. You can't get married just for the sake of marriage. If you can't live in the future, both of you will be delayed, so don't worry, meet slowly, and you will always meet the right one."

He Yan said with a smile: "If my parents had your ideological realm, I wouldn't have to live in dire straits."

After chatting for a few more words, the nurse came to call, He Yan rubbed Ji Xinghu's head, and asked with a smile, "What do you want for lunch? Uncle treats you."

Ji Xinghu thought for a while and said, "I want to eat fish."

"Success," He Yan said, "go find me in the office after the transfusion."

After the infusion, it was just time for dinner, but He Yan had a temporary operation, so he couldn't eat together.

As soon as he got home, Lonely Star Lake went to bed.

He didn't know how long he had been in a drowsy sleep. He vaguely felt a hand covering his forehead. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Luan Shu's face in a daze. closed.

Luan Shu didn't bother him, covered him with a quilt and left the room.

When Feng Changfang finished dinner, Luan Shu came to ask him to eat, but he couldn't wake him up, so he reached out to touch his forehead, it was hot, Luan Shu hurriedly called Luan Yushan, and sent Ji Xinghu to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, I had an examination first. The doctor said it was just a common cold and a fever, and then I was given an infusion. When the bottle of medicine was almost finished, Ji Xinghu woke up and was in a daze. He didn't know what happened.

"Why did you come to the hospital again?" His voice was hoarse, and he sounded weak and pitiful.

"You have a fever again." Luan Shu picked up the disposable water glass next to him, took a sip himself, and said, "It's not hot anymore, drink a glass of water before talking."

Ji Xinghu wanted to sit up, but Luan Shu pressed his shoulder: "Don't move."

Ji Xinghu lay still, Luan Shu held the back of his head with one hand, brought the water glass to his lips with the other hand, and fed him the whole glass of water to drink.

Luan Shu put down the water glass, stretched out his hand again, brushed Ji Xinghu's lower lip lightly with his thumb, and applied the remaining water stain on the dry lips.

Ji Xinghu stared at him, for some reason, felt a sudden pain in his heart, and tears rolled down from the end of his eyes without warning.

"What's wrong?" Luan Shu immediately asked nervously, "Where does it hurt?"

Ji Xinghu smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't know what's wrong, the tears come as soon as I say it, it may be that today's infusion is too much, it can't hold it, and I have to drain it." He wiped the corners of his eyes, "You say I'm not smart at all, what should I do if I burn more and more stupid?"

Luan Shu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, it hasn't burned to that extent yet."

"Did you send me here alone?" Lonely Star Lake asked.

"I'm with dad," Luan Shu said, "he went to smoke."

Just as he was talking, Luan Yushan came back. Seeing that Ji Xinghu had woken up, he heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's much better," Ji Xinghu said, "I'm sorry Dad, I made you worry."

"Stop talking stupid things," Luan Yushan sat down, "After the infusion, it will definitely be fine tomorrow."

Ji Xinghu said pitifully: "Then can I not go to school tomorrow?"

"Success," Luan Yushan said with a smile, "rest at home for a day, and go to school after recharging your energy."

"Thank you Dad," Ji Xinghu said with a smile, "I know you love me the most."

Luan Yushan looked at him lovingly, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and said with a smile, "You're the only one who acts like a baby."

After infusing the three bottles of potion, the effect was immediate, and the Lonely Star Lake basically stopped burning.

When I got home by taxi, it was almost eleven o'clock, the family was still up, waiting for them, Ji Xinghu received a lot of love from He Ling and Feng Changfang, and I didn't go to bed until after twelve o'clock.

"Little tree," Ji Xinghu looked at the blurred silhouette of Luan Shu in the darkness, and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

"No." Luan Shu replied in a low voice.

"It's okay," Ji Xinghu said, "Go to sleep."

After a while, Ji Xinghu asked again: "Little tree, are you asleep?"

"Not asleep," Luan Shu turned over and lay on his side facing him, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Ji Xinghu said, "I just can't sleep."

"Do you want me to hug you to sleep?" Luan Shu asked.

Ji Xinghu paused: "I'm afraid I'll infect you with a cold."

Luan Shu leaned over directly, passed under the neck of Lonely Star Lake to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, hugging him intimately into his arms.

Ji Xinghu rubbed against his shoulder, stretched out his hand to hug him back, his arms became fuller, and his heart became more at ease—after his parents disappeared, when he was sad, weak, and sick, Xiaoshu's embrace was His panacea, as long as Xiaoshu hugs him, he will be comforted, and he will know clearly that everything will pass.

The heat on Ji Xinghu's body soon warmed the eucalyptus tree too.

"Little tree," Ji Xinghu still couldn't sleep, "Can you sing to me?"

His voice was low and hoarse, like a small brush, scratching Luan Shu's ears and the apex of his heart.

"What do you want to hear?" Luan Shu asked.

Ji Xinghu said: "Anything is fine."

Luan Shu could count the number of songs he could sing on one hand. He thought about it seriously, and remembered the song he sang at KTV on the last day of summer vacation. It seemed to be called "Simple Love". I don't remember exactly.

After brewing for a while, Luan Shu spoke softly.

"I don't know why, but I became very active.

If you fall in love with someone, everything is worth doing..."

He sang very softly, turning the little love song into a lullaby.

"I want to hold your hand like this and not let go,

Can love be pure and without sorrow forever.

You leaned on my shoulder, you fell asleep on my chest.

A life like this, I love you and you love me..."

Luan Shu repeated the passages he could sing, and stopped after singing many times. He held his breath and listened quietly. The breathing of the person in his arms became slow and long, and he must have fallen asleep.

He gently kissed Ji Xinghu's forehead, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At dawn, Ji Xinghu suddenly opened his eyes.

His heart throbbed in pain, tears poured out uncontrollably, he buried his face in Luan Shu's warm chest, biting his lips to keep himself from making a sound.

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Thanks for your support, see you tomorrow, Mojiu.

[Note] The lyrics are taken from Jay Chou's "Simple Love"