a winter fire

19

I am well aware of a saying: lick the dog until there is nothing in the end.

So I'm not going.

Well, I admit, the reason I didn't harass Zhou Hanzhang the next day was because I was sick!

Who would have thought that my first fever in more than ten years was not caused by intense sex life, but because I was ruthlessly abandoned by Zhou Hanzhang in the heavy snow and I was born with cold disease.

The fever was really uncomfortable, and the whole person was in a half-dead state. I asked the team leader for leave and asked weakly: "Team leader, is this considered a work-related injury?"

The team leader is as ruthless as Zhou Hanzhang: "It doesn't count, the salary is deducted by half, and the performance is not."

Is this reasonable?

I'm on sick leave!

But because I don't plan to go to the hospital, I really can't provide a sick leave certificate, so I can only endure it.

As for why not go to the hospital?

The five social insurances and one housing fund have not yet started to be paid during the probationary period, and I have to pay for the hospital at my own expense. I have no money.

Just stingy.

I bought antipyretics, hugged a warm water bottle, and huddled pitifully in a rental house by myself, thinking about it made me feel aggrieved.

Men can cry too, my dad told me so.

I wanted to cry when I was curled up in bed, and when I thought of Zhou Hanzhang, I wanted to cry even more.

But I may be born with underdeveloped lacrimal glands. After working hard for a long time, I fell asleep, but my tears didn't come out.

This sleep made my soul go out of my body, and I felt like I was being put into a frying pan in my dream, and I was so uncomfortable that I was dying.

While I was half asleep and half awake, someone knocked on my door, and a man outside the door yelled at me: "Bai Wei! Are you at home? Someone is looking for you! Open the door!"

I was so dizzy that I thought I was dreaming, the sound outside soon stopped, but after a while, a very familiar voice came.

Damn, Zhou Hanzhang fell into my dream.

I am so obsessed with this person that I can hear him calling my name when I am sick, have a fever and dream.

This person didn't stop, he kept babbling: "Bai Wei! Open the door!"

I struggled to open my eyes, not knowing whether I was awake or still dreaming.

It’s actually not that far from the bed to the door of the bedroom. After all, my room is not big, but for a person with a high fever, it’s almost the same as Tang Seng’s journey to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.

OK, I know I'm exaggerating again.

Anyway, it took all my strength to walk over to open the door, and when I opened the door and vaguely saw the person standing there, I couldn't stand anymore.

Jiao Hua, oh Jiao Hua, I, Bai Weike, am really a worthless Jiao Hua.

Now I understand why when I mentioned my sexual orientation to my college roommate, what he said, he said: "I think you can only accept it."

As expected of my roommate, you are really sharp-eyed.

The person outside the door has a face very similar to that of Zhou Hanzhang, but he cut his hair and shaved his beard today, and he dressed like that. I looked at him with a fever and felt confused. He's so handsome!

I leaned against the door frame to look at him, and then slid down feebly.

He quickly supported me, and I vaguely heard him ask me: "Are you really sick?"

What about otherwise?I'm not an actor, no, some actors nowadays don't have such good acting skills.

I didn't even have the strength to complain, and he grabbed me back to the bedroom like a sack.

This man threw me on the bed and put on a down jacket for me. He probably thought that I was not fully dead, so he took off his scarf and tried to strangle me.

I was carried out of the door by him in a daze, and when I lay on his back, my only reaction was: Brother, go to sleep first.

Anyway, I acted like an idiot the whole time, and by the time I realized it, I was already sitting in Zhou Hanzhang's car.

"Zhou, Zhou, Teacher Zhou?"

Zhou Hanzhang ignored me, I thought it was a hallucination.

Since it was an illusion, he had to be pinched.

I reached out and pinched his face, and he scolded me.

OK, confirmed, it's not a hallucination.

I drooped my head, and my whole body was so burned that I was so dizzy that I was scolded. I was really miserable.

but……

"Teacher Zhou? Why are you here?"

He still ignores me.

"Mr. Zhou, are you worried about me because I didn't go today?"

In fact, I don't have much strength to speak, but I always feel that this situation is very suitable for selling miserably.

I am really dedicated, and I still think about my work after this.

A worker, a worker's soul, can become a god if he burns without dying.

I feel that after this battle, I will become a god, and I will be able to take down Zhou Hanzhang once I become a god.

Later Zhou Hanzhang finally spoke, he said: "Don't talk to me, I'm afraid you will infect me."

Grass.

Sorry for being vulgar, but I really can't help it.

Zhou Hanzhang never let me down, grass.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-0608:27:16~2020-11-0708:22:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: moonuna_chen, Boss Xi’s dog leg, and porridge Chang’an 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Oloo, Liicho, Yang Yi, limited to 10 bottles in summer; 1 bottle of Bafang and Boss Xi’s dog legs;

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