Save the Sick Iceberg Project

Rong Xin's stomach problem has not lasted for a day or two, and a bad stomach is a problem left in the mother's womb.

When his mother was pregnant with him for three months, she found out about his father's cheating on Ms. A Chengfu, and was so angry that she beat her stomach with her fists and almost had a miscarriage.

It was Rong Qiu who cried and begged his mother to finally spare Rong Xin's life. However, not having an abortion was the last bit of human concern for Rong Xin's mother as a mother. As for nutrition and care, Rong Xin's mother didn't care at all. As for Rong Xin, who was born prematurely, he was sick all over at a young age.

However, this also created Rong Xin's character of being able to bear it. When he was a child, he would cry in pain, but later he got used to the pain. Sometimes he would bite the quilt and endure it all night, and the next day he could do whatever he was supposed to do as if nothing had happened. To this extent, Rong Xin is much stronger than ordinary people.

Now this kind of stomach pain is at best a common occurrence, and the pain like a needle prick is not severe, it's just a little uncomfortable.

Rong Xin supported the table and straightened up, pressed his fingertips on his stomach and walked into the bedroom. He was about to throw himself on the bed, but he didn't know if it was because of the high fever and the chaos at the same time. The stomach sac also turned upside down.

In the next second, the unexpected tearing pain and nausea rose from the bottom of the stomach at the same time, Rong Xin's face turned pale, he covered his mouth and staggered into the bathroom, and vomited heart-piercingly.

——It's a pity that I had orange juice in [-].

The orange juice he drank just now was spit out intact, Rong Xin bent over and coughed like hell, but the pain in his stomach was not less.

Pregnant women don't vomit like this.Rong Xin lowered his head and panted, vomiting dizzily, seeing gold stars all over his eyes, feeling helpless with his body for countless times, raised his sore arms depressedly, and flushed the water away.

Fortunately, Pei Yan didn't see it.

Otherwise, he would have to babble in distress again, callousing his eardrums, confiscating all the cold drinks in the refrigerator, and then forcibly turning his braised chicken next week into millet porridge.

Thinking of Pei Yan, an imperceptible tenderness floated in Rong Xin's cold and indifferent eyes, and he smiled lightly, thinking that he would see him in a while, he felt relieved for no reason.

But Rong Xin didn't want him to know that he had a stomachache, the fever was enough for Pei Yan to worry about, there was no need to trouble him with stomach problems.

Rong Xin rubbed the colic stomach twice comfortingly, signaling it to stop tossing after vomiting, then got up with difficulty, and went to the sink to rinse his mouth.

The water flowed through the fingers, and Rong Xin looked up at his pale face in the mirror. In the mirror, the peach blossom eyes of the young man gleamed with reddish water, and his lips lost blood due to the high fever and pain, turning into a pale face. The light-colored pale powder, but the eyebrows and eyes are set off by the white face and become more and more black, like an ink painting drawn by meticulous brushwork, there is a sense of sickness and weakness.

He was originally thin, and he only wore a loose white shirt and dark gray trousers at home. When he raised his hand, his thin and tight waist was revealed. A person with a big palm could almost hold him with two hands. The waist is circled, which makes people feel distressed for no reason.

If this was the male version of Xi Shi in ancient times, maybe it would catch up with the aesthetic trend of sick beauties at that time, and it would still be popular.

Rong Xin raised a handful of water and splashed it on the mirror, and the splash of water shattered the beautiful and pale face of the young man in the mirror.

But nowadays, if anyone likes a sick child, it is likely that there is something wrong with their brains.

However, I really ran into this person with brain problems, and I liked it to death.

Rong Xin wiped his hands and covered his stomach and walked into the bedroom, threw himself onto the big bed, and buried his face in the soft quilt.

Does Pei Yan really like herself like this?

If it's current events or case analysis, Rong Xin can figure out the context clearly with his eyes closed, but when it comes to feelings, he has no clue at all, he can only press the heels of his palms against his flat upper abdomen while rubbing and pressing. have a bee in one's bonnet.

He had never cared about his poor health before, because he never thought that there would be another person in his life to share his life with him.

But now, he has changed from one person to two.After falling in love, countless complicated concerns suddenly appear in the mind for no reason, always thinking "why" and "what to do".

Why does Pei Yan like me?

What if he doesn't like me one day?

Even if you like it no matter how much you like it, you will get tired of it over time when you face yourself who suffers from physical discomfort every now and then.

The stomach twitched twice as if on purpose, Rong Xin's breathing was disordered for half a second, enduring the pain, he turned his head sideways, and pressed his fingertips into the more uncomfortable stomach.

His fair face had a kind of delicate and fragile porcelain white, and when he bit his lips lightly, his black brows and eyes were also tightly frowned because of the pain.

Rong Xin belongs to the type of beauty without knowing it. He has always felt that he looks no different from others, but he does not know that if others can see his current appearance, they will be fascinated by his stunning beauty and sickness. Chaotic restlessness.

If God gave him a choice, Rong Xin thought, I would rather trade this useless face for a healthy and strong body.

The sound of snow melting and crushing branches outside the window seemed to be ineffective, and the bright sunlight also lost its temperature.

Rong Xin originally thought that the stomach pain would get better after vomiting, but he never thought that the pain would get worse.

The pain in the upper abdomen seemed to gradually change from the pain of needles to the pain of grinding meat. Rong Xin grabbed the quilt and pressed it into the stomach and curled up. After a while, crystal cold sweat broke out on the forehead, and the arms were beautifully tight. The solid lines are visibly collapsed.

"Hmm..." There was another colic, and Rong Xin couldn't help but let out a low moan, he could almost hear the strange wriggling sound in his stomach, he grabbed the quilt to cover himself, his hands under the quilt kept moving Press the stomach back and forth.

very painful.

Why don't you let Pei Yan come.Rong Xin thought to himself, his embarrassed appearance must be ugly.

He clearly knew his own endurance, and if the pain continued, he would probably be unable to restrain his shameful panting and moaning. He didn't want Pei Yan to see his distress, but on the other hand, he didn't want Pei Yan to see him. In my heart, I deepened the impression that I was weak and sick.

Panting, Rong Xin stretched out his hand from under the quilt, grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside, his fingers even trembled slightly due to the gradually worsening stomach pain.

His stomach hurt like a twist, and his broken hair was already wet with sweat, sticking wetly to his pale temples.The high fever brought an abnormal blush to his face. While enduring the stomachache, he had a splitting headache at the same time, and tremblingly typed out the word "Pei Yan".

However, before he could type the words "Don't come", there was a sudden sharp pain in his stomach, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.

"Hmm..." He dropped the phone, pressed his hands hard into his stomach, his bony fingertips sank deep into the flat and tight upper abdomen, and he pulled the clothes out of the thread.

The stomach seemed to be pierced by a sharp knife, and twisted together.

The bean-big cold sweat on Rong Xin's forehead couldn't stop falling down, he bit his head sideways on the sheet, his legs curled up in pain and got close to his body, his fingers sunk down on his stomach forcefully, and an uncontrollable groan overflowed from his nasal cavity. Moan.

It's not a good feeling, it might be cramping.

His face gradually turned pale, Rong Xin turned over and lay on his back on the bed, let his hands go deeper into his belly, bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from groaning/groaning, but the gradual tightening of his stomach could almost be felt under his palms and flutter.

Don't cramp don't cramp don't cramp.

The abnormal wringing in the stomach became more and more serious. Rong Xin clenched his fists into the stomach. He was so uncomfortable that he turned over from side to side, his slender neck stretched upward from time to time, and even the veins were tight due to enduring the pain and exertion. out.

Finally, a heart-piercing pain suddenly came out from deep in the upper abdomen, and the stomach muscles twitched violently.

"Uh!..." Rong Xin wrapped his hands around his upper abdomen suddenly, and curled up in pain.

Come whatever you don't want.

The severe pain of convulsions is not something ordinary people can bear, even a patient like Rong Xin who has experienced many battles can't bear this kind of intensity of stomach pain.

"Uh...uh..." It was hard to hide the pained expression anymore, Rong Xin snorted, and kicked his long legs on the bed sheet.

It hurts so much, it feels like my stomach is going to be torn apart.

Rong Xin's fingers squeezed and rubbed randomly on the abdomen, sweat poured down like rain, and he tossed and turned on the bed in pain.

Bear with it, like countless times before, it will get through.

Panting heavily, Rong Xin grabbed the phone with force, and tremblingly opened the chat page with Pei Yan again, intending to finish what he had just said, but the screen of the phone turned on first.

It was a text message from Pei Yan: "Xiao Xinxin, I'm done here! Come here now, miss you~happy.jpg"

Rong Xin stared at the words on the screen. At this moment, an irresistible impulse surged in his heart, which was tortured by severe pain, as if all the strength did not want to continue.

I'm in love and I'm not alone anymore.

Rong Xin pinched his convulsed upper abdomen, his eyes suddenly turned red without warning, and in the midst of the abdominal pain, he finally realized what he wanted - he wanted Pei Yan to be by his side.

Forcing to be strong is just a habit, but not his will. Deep down, he is actually the same as everyone else, longing to be cared for, longing not to be alone in the most painful time, but to be held in the arms of a loved one.

Rong Xin tremblingly clutched the phone and dialed the voice.

Pei Yan answered in seconds, with a familiar sunny tone: "Xiao Xinxin! I'll be there soon. I ran into a seller of candied haws on the way. Can I buy you one? Do you want bean paste stuffing?"

"Pei Yan..." Rong Xin closed his eyes, and for the first time he couldn't restrain his trembling voice from the pain, "My stomach hurts..."

"I want to see you..." Rong Xin said.

The last three words were so weak it was almost like a whisper, but Pei Yan heard it.

Luoxue slid down from the branches and scattered on Pei Yan's shoulders. Pei Yan suddenly stopped under the tree and opened his eyes wide. Two seconds later, like a rocket that had been ignited, he ran like a rocket.

Two completely different emotions of worry and ecstasy filled his nerves, and Pei Yan felt as excited as if his whole body was about to explode—this was the first time Rong Xin took the initiative to show weakness to him, and the first time he took the initiative to seek his company .

Pei Yan rushed all the way into Rong Xin's neighborhood with astonishing speed, and quickly went up to the sixth floor.

The door was unlocked, Pei Yan pushed it open with a bang: "Rong Xin!"

There was a low panting sound from the bedroom, Pei Yan slammed his sneakers away two or three times, and rushed into the bedroom barefoot without even thinking about putting on his slippers, and then he saw the person he was thinking about——Rong Xin turned sideways He fell on the bed, clutching his stomach and clenching his teeth, curled up in pain, his body was drenched in sweat.

Pei Yan's heart ached indescribably at this moment, but his heart was too agitated for words.

"What are you doing standing there... come here..." Rong Xin trembled slightly in pain, her red peach eyes lit up like a sea of ​​stars when she saw Pei Yan, and stretched out a trembling hand towards Pei Yan. hand.

"Why did you suddenly have a stomachache?" Pei Yan rushed to Rong Xin's bedside and grabbed his cold fingers: "I'll go get you some medicine."

Rong Xin shook his head. He knew that taking antipyretics would make his stomach hurt worse, and taking stomach medicines would not help much.

He held Pei Yan's warm, hot palm and pressed it on his thin upper abdomen.

"It hurts..." There was crystal clear sweat on Rong Xin's forehead, his voice was a little hoarse due to the high fever, his black eyes were covered with sweat, and he had a different kind of allure and a weak beauty, so beautiful that it made people feel distressed .

He smiled weakly: "I don't want to take medicine, rub it for me, boyfriend..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-0400:28:06~2020-08-0500:58:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: drink with a crab;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: hold a crab to drink;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!