After wearing a sick and weak white moonlight, I collapse every day

"It seems that you are not at home these days, when did you come back?" Fu Younian finally got the key, but did not open the door, turned around and asked Yu Xi.

"Just got home." Yu Xi's eyes fell on Fu Younian's left arm, but he was wearing a windbreaker, and he couldn't see anything behind the long sleeves. He wanted to ask a little bit, but he hesitated and didn't ask.

Fu Younian noticed that he was looking at his hand, and quickly understood, "Did you also see the hot search?"

"Well," Yu Xi nodded, "how is your injury?"

In the past few days, Fu Younian has been guest-starring in a director friend's new movie. It's a period movie, and he's doing a special role. There aren't many shots, and they're all concentrated in the later stages.During filming at noon, he was ready to go to the dressing room after the record was played. As a result, the studio was crowded and hot, and the worker who moved the props was sweaty and slippery. On You Nian.

Fu Younian subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and a five to six centimeter wound was drawn on his arm by the sharp edge of the metal box. It wasn't particularly deep, but he still needed two stitches after treatment.

"It's okay, just rubbing for a while." Fu Younian didn't expect Yu Xi to come out to see him because of this.

But when he came out, he only asked this question dryly.

There are many suitors around him for various reasons, and any one of them is full of scheming and used to stalking, Yu Xi is particularly naive.

"Go to bed early." It was already past twelve o'clock at night, Fu Younian saw his pale face as usual, didn't talk to him any more, raised his hand and opened the door.

Yu Xi also returned home, he was alone tonight, so he didn't go to sleep in the bedroom, took the pillow to the living room, and lay on the sofa wrapped in a thick quilt.

He had another nightmare after a long absence. The dream was like a replay of death, replaying the scene where he was hit by props over and over again. He was a bystander throughout the whole process, watching himself fall into the abyss from one side.

Fu Younian was delayed for too long by the continuous messages and phone calls, and there were still some tasks that were not finished.

He set up his own studio by himself, not affiliated with any company, and besides him, he also signed several other artists in the studio, and there are many cooperative film and television projects and investments. In addition to filming and other announcements, there are There are a lot of things waiting for him to sign off.

After reading the contracts and plans that Li Yao gave him, even the cat was so sleepy that he fell asleep lying on the arm of the sofa.

Fu Younian gently touched the cat's ears a few times, but the little black cat didn't intend to wake up.

After staying up until now, he didn't feel sleepy. Fu Younian lit another cigarette, leaned against the sofa silently, and looked at Fu Ruzhuo's photo at the corner of the coffee table.

In fact, there are a few old photos pressed on the back of the photo frame, which are photos of his parents together. Fu Younian raised his hand and picked it up to look at it. In the yellowed old photos, both of them still have young smiles, and it is completely impossible to tell that they have been more than ten years old. Later described as haggard.

Fu Younian still remembers the time when his mother was about to die, he rushed to the hospital every night after school, fed her and turned over, her legs and back were full of bed sores, smelly, her skin was sallow, her eyes were cloudy , the wrist was as thin as a child's, and he worried that it would break if he grasped it lightly.

The younger brother who hadn't learned how to speak fluently kept crying behind him, his little face was flushed, and he was almost holding his breath.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." She stroked his face with her withered palm, and tears overflowed from the corners of her wrinkled eyes.

At that time, Fu Younian had just entered junior high school not long ago, and he still didn't understand what she meant by apologizing, until a few nights later, when he rushed to the hospital under the heavy rain, the hospital bed was empty, and the sheets were clean and tidy, as if there was nothing there. It's the same as lying down.

When Fu Younian came back to his senses, the ashtray by his hand was already full of cigarette butts.

He was very reluctant to go to the hospital again because of this, and he felt depressed every time he came back.

Fu Younian hadn't been to his uncle's place for about half a year. This time, his uncle saw the news of his injury on the Internet, so he could only take time to go back, so as not to worry them.

The next day happened to be the weekend, so Fu Younian asked the driver to take him to his uncle's place early in the morning.

His cousin Fu Ying has graduated and works as a teacher in a university near home. When Fu Younian was going downstairs to get something from the trunk, he happened to meet her coming back from a morning run.

Every time Fu Ying met Fu Younian, she was very embarrassed. Her parents didn't know what happened to Fu Younian in the hospital. Fu Younian never told anyone, but she remembered it in her heart, even until Now I still occasionally have nightmares, thinking of Fu Ruzhuo's bloody hands.

"I heard you hurt your hand yesterday, is it serious?" Fu Ying went to help him get some gift bags.

"Fortunately," Fu Younian wore a shirt, covering the gauze on his arm, "it doesn't affect anything."

"That's good." Fu Ying had nothing to say to him, so she walked ahead and led him the way.

At that time, my uncle sold the house here in order to treat Fu Ruzhuo's illness. Later, Fu Younian started filming. After getting the salary, he wanted to buy them a house again, but his uncle refused to accept it, so Fu Younian had no choice but to Bought the original old house back.

The neighborhood is very old, and the corridors are dimly lit. Fu Younian followed Fu Ying to the door of the familiar house. As soon as he knocked on the door, he heard someone's hurried footsteps coming towards this side.

When my aunt heard that he was coming, she got up at five o'clock in the morning to pack up the beef she bought, and stewed a local chicken in the pot ahead of time. She was so busy that she didn't come out of the kitchen, wearing an apron around her waist.

"Every time I take so many things," my aunt told him to put them down quickly, "there is almost no room for the family to pile up."

Fu Younian just smiled.

He bought a hardcover chess set for his uncle, brought a few bottles of old wine, and brought some pieces of white jade for his aunt and Fu Ying. When he looked up and saw that there were still few people there, he asked, "Why isn't Fu Le here?"

Fu Le is his cousin. He is the same age as Fu Ruzhuo. He is studying in a junior college. He has not graduated yet. He is on summer vacation recently, so he should be at home.

"Little bastard slept so hard that the rolling pin couldn't wake him up," the uncle waved his cattail fan and just came back from watering the flowers, "Don't talk to him."

Fu Younian didn't ask any more questions.

He didn't have a good relationship with Fu Le. When she was a child, Fu Ying couldn't understand him. She often lost her temper or threw things at him. She also taught Fu Le to scold him, tear up his homework, or splash ink on his school uniform.Fu Younian never said anything, and endured it every time.

Later, Fu Ruzhuo committed suicide, and Fu Ying was ill for a long time after returning home. Fu Le always felt that Fu Younian was bullying his sister, and he was even more displeased with him. Up to now, he is not very willing to call Fu Younian brother.

Fu Younian wasn't completely used to him. In Fu Le's third year in high school, he came to his uncle's house during the Mid-Autumn Festival and brought a heavy suitcase, saying it was a gift for Fu Le. Later, I found that there was a box full of Wusan and Wang Houxiong, and even the gaps were filled with papers, and I was so angry that I wanted to bite someone.

Fu Younian had a meal at his uncle's house at noon, but he didn't have any appetite, so he just politely ate everything that was put into his bowl.

After the meal, he took a few anti-inflammatory medicines that he brought over. My aunt saw it when she looked up, and didn't ask him any more after hesitation.

Fu Ying pulled Fu Le, who was sleeping like a chicken coop with her hair, to wash the dishes together, and then went to the study to write a thesis. Fu Le nestled on the sofa playing games, bowed her head and said nothing.

Fu Younian saw the screen of his mobile phone from the corner of his eye, and felt that the game looked familiar. He himself had never played games, and it was only after recalling that he remembered that he always saw Yu Xi playing on the set.

In the afternoon, I played chess with my uncle on the balcony. Fu Younian checked the time and got up to say goodbye.

At 03:30, he still had a meeting to hold, and Li Yao sent a message saying that he was already waiting for him downstairs.

"Come over for dinner if you have nothing to do on weekends." Uncle sent him to the door, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, feeling the heat from the shirt under his palm was a little hot, "Go back and take the medicine, pay more attention to rest."

After saying this, the uncle hesitated to speak, and in the end he didn't stay with Fu Younian, nor did he ask any more questions.

He adopted two of his older brother's children, one of whom died almost tragically, and the other who left home before finishing high school.

Every time I see Fu Younian, I feel mixed emotions.

"Okay, I know, you go in." Fu Younian didn't let him go downstairs.

It may be that he has been too busy recently, lack of rest, and the wound is slightly inflamed. Fu Younian felt that he might have a little fever when he woke up in the morning.

He seldom gets sick, and he doesn't necessarily have a fever once in a few years, but he gets better every time.After getting in the car, he took his temperature and found that he had a low fever, so he didn't take antipyretics, so he asked Li Yao to drive directly to the studio.

The meeting lasted until after seven o'clock in the evening. After the meeting, Fu Younian went to have a meal with an investor. This kind of entertainment inevitably required drinking. Fu Younian only sipped a few cups. After signing the contract, it was already night when he walked out of the restaurant. At 10:30, when the cool night wind blows, I feel a little chilly.

He propped his elbows on the edge of the car window, took a nap against his forehead, picked up his coat and walked out of the underground garage when he got home.

The trees in the community were verdant and shadowy, and there were not many people outside at this time.

Probably only Yu Xi would come out to walk the dog in the middle of the night every day. Fu Younian saw the thin figure not far away and walked in that direction.

"Why don't you go home?" Yu Xi led the little Samoyed forward, when a voice suddenly sounded behind him, and subconsciously looked back, only to find that it was Fu Younian.

"I always see you walking your dog at this time." Fu Younian said.

"Because it's too late to finish work." Yu Xi wrapped his fingertips around the leash.

He often didn't come back until after nine o'clock at night, and he didn't take the snowball out for a few laps, and it would make a fuss and didn't want to sleep.

Xueqiu was very hostile to Fu Younian, every time he met him, he would squeeze between him and Yu Xi, making a low threatening sound from his throat.

"What does your puppy think of me?" Fu Younian looked down at Xueqiu.

Yu Xi dragged the snowball away from Fu Younian.

Fu Younian reached out and grabbed his wrist, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of dogs."

Yu Xi's body temperature has always been low. At this time, he felt Fu Younian's palm was hot, and he almost couldn't help but retract his hand. He raised his eyes and saw that Fu Younian looked a little tired, so he said, "Mr. Fu, are you I have a fever."

"Well, a little bit." Walking into the building, Fu Younian pressed the elevator.

"I have medicine at home." Yu Xi has no shortage of antipyretics.

"No, just sleep." Fu Younian said.

"Do you want an infusion?" Yu Xi lightly touched his shirt sleeve, barely touching it.

"I can't drive, what should I do?" Fu Younian teased him with a smile on his lips.

Yu Xi couldn't tell that he was joking, and kept looking down at his wound covered by his sleeve, and didn't notice Fu Younian's playful eyes, so he believed it and said, "I'll see you off?"

Fu Younian is used to taking care of patients. After staying in the hospital for a long time, he can help people around with minor ailments. Sometimes he will give himself an infusion needle for infusion. He knows his body well and never needs it. On the side being taken care of, Li Yao noticed that he had a fever but didn't pay much attention to it. Fu Younian would take the medicine himself when it was time to take it, and he didn't need to remind him at all.

But Fu Younian actually forgot occasionally, and only remembered to buy medicine when he returned home at night, but the pharmacy was already closed.

"Just give me a pack of antipyretics." Fu Younian bowed his head and said to him.

Yu Xi went home and found the medicine box, took some medicines for reducing fever, and knocked on the door of Fu Younian's house.

Fu Younian opened the door to let him in, the little black cat squatted on the coffee table and looked at Yu Xi with its head tilted.

The hangover soup was being boiled in the kitchen, and Fu Younian had a slight headache. The alcohol surged up, mixed with the dizziness caused by the fever, and the drowsiness was uncomfortable, so he took a fever-reducing medicine with water.

"Help me see if the fire in the kitchen is good, just turn it off after 2 minutes." Fu Younian said to Yu Xi.

Yu Xi nodded.

He could smell the hot soup in the small casserole, but he couldn't tell what it was.

After 2 minutes, he turned off the fire, but when he looked back, he saw Fu Younian lying on the sofa with his injured arm raised to cover his eyes, as if he was very tired.

He touched the edge of the casserole with his fingertips, and because it hadn't been heated for a long time, it was actually not too hot, so he took it off quickly and put it on the coffee table next to the sofa.

Fu Younian heard his footsteps, turned sideways and saw him squatting beside the coffee table, his hands seemed to be scalded, rubbing his earlobes with reddish fingertips.

"Aren't there heat-insulating gloves next to it?" Fu Younian said.

Yu Xi hardly cooks. There is only a small pot at home, which is occasionally used to cook noodles. Other utensils are very strange to him, and he does not recognize such things. do this.

"...It's not very hot either." Yu Xi said coyly.

Fu Younian sighed lightly, seeing Yu Xi got up and went to dig out some ice packs and handed them to him, then went to get a cup of hot water, packed the anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medicines in a small medicine box, and put them in the water cup beside.The kitten has been following Yu Xi's feet around, Yu Xi has to be very careful not to step on it, his ankles are entangled by the cat's tail, and he always trips himself inadvertently, making it extremely difficult to walk.

The little black cat didn't realize it, and followed him around until it passed by the sofa inadvertently, and was stopped by a hand that suddenly stretched out, and it was caught on the sofa cushion.

Yu Xi just squatted beside the sofa and lowered his head to look for the thermometer from the medicine box, only to find that the cat was gone when he looked again. He subconsciously looked around his feet and behind him, but there were nowhere.

"Stupid." Fu Younian put the cat in his arms.

Yu Xi raised his hand to pick it up, but Fu Younian's fingertips accidentally rubbed against the back of his hand, feeling soft and cold.

The author has something to say: Teacher Fu: Don't get me wrong, I'm creating an opportunity for him to chase after me.

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