last love song

When Nan Chenyu woke up from the nightmare, it was already dark, and the cell phone next to his pillow kept ringing, and when he answered the phone, his voice seemed hoarse than in the morning, and the other end of the phone yelled: "Ancestor! You finally answered the phone! We are at your door! Come and open the door!"

Opening his eyes feebly, Nan Chenyu barely saw the word "Song Xiao" clearly on the screen. Nan Chenyu really wanted to roll his eyes, but at this moment, rolling his eyes has become a physical task for him.Song Xiao and Li Xun had been standing in front of his house for more than 20 minutes. They were ringing the doorbell and making phone calls. They almost sang Aunt Xue's popular single "Open the Door" while knocking on the door. Nan Chenyu finally woke up. , Dispelled Li Xun's impulse to call an ambulance.

"Are you sure he answered the phone and not you hallucinating?" Li Xun finally couldn't help asking after waiting for another 3 minutes, "Why haven't you come to open the door after so long?"

"Maybe it's time to get dressed, be patient!"

Li Xun glanced at Song Xiao strangely: "Master Xiao also tells people to be patient, it's so rare! But then again, didn't you drop me by the way? Why did you come to Nan Chenyu's house with me? Yours Don't do things?"

Song Xiao cleared her throat guiltily, and was trying to think of an answer when Nan Chenyu came to open the door. He was only wearing a pair of home pants, his upper body was tight, his face was pale and haggard, but the muscles on his body were healthy and beautiful , Li Xun stared at him without shame, and even counted, the inconspicuous four-pack abs, and the vague fifth and sixth packs, Xin Dao, this figure is simply pleasing to the eye!

Song Xiao stretched out his hand to cover Li Xun's eyes in contempt. For some reason, he was a little upset: "You're about to stare at his abs!" Then he took off his coat and threw it on Nan Chenyu, with a very bad tone. : "I have a fever and come out to open the door without clothes! I want to die!"

"I have a fever and you still bother me, you want to bother me to death!" Nan Chenyu entered the room on his own while thinking, and got into the bed without moving.

While looking around Nan Chenyu's house, Li Xun muttered, "Not only is the garden desolate, but the inside of his house is also deserted. These furniture and appliances are also a bit old..."

Going to the dining table and putting a bunch of fruits and vegetables on it: "But it's pretty tidy, it doesn't look like a place where boys live at all."

Song Xiao ignored Li Xun, and followed Nan Chenyu into the bedroom with the medicine in hand. He lived alone, but his room really didn't look like a boy's room. Although it wasn't as clean as his servant's, it was Also tidy, hygienic and clean.

"Servant?" Song Xiao muttered, "Could it be that the benefactor hired someone to clean it? Tsk, what's the use of it, don't you care if you're sick."

With a muffled snort, Song Xiao first handed him the thermometer, then took out the medicine, and skillfully prepared antipyretics, anti-inflammatory medicines and vitamins, and handed them to Nan Chenyu: "Eat it!"

Nan Chenyu didn't shirk it, took it and stuffed it into his mouth. He picked up the water on the bedside and was about to drink it, but Song Xiao snatched it: "This is cold water! Wait for me to fetch hot water!"

Nan Chenyu just held the pills in his mouth, waiting for Song Xiao's hot water in pain. The medicine was so bitter that he was about to vomit, so Song Xiao came in in a hurry, handed him the water, and watched him swallow the medicine with his own eyes. Song Xiao began to think that his quilt was too thin, and searched his room all over, and then took out a blanket to cover it up: "It will be fine if you sweat all over, that's right! It's been 5 minutes! Take out the thermometer …Um…39…so high! Go to sleep! It won’t be good until my brain burns out! I’ll go and supervise Li Xun’s cooking of porridge.”

"..." Nan Chenyu didn't speak, and watched him walk out of the room with lowered eyelids, and gently closed the door. He turned over and didn't know when Song Xiao opened the curtains. Looking at the barren garden outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, it looked even more bleak in the sunset. It was autumn, and Nan Chenyu suddenly remembered Du Fu's poem: "The boundless fallen trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling."

Perhaps it was the antipyretics that hypnotized Zhongnan Chenyu before he knew it. He would have nightmares when he had a fever since he was young. The Yangtze River, the turbulent river washed them farther and farther. He was held back and could not jump in to save others. He struggled and cried loudly until his parents disappeared, and he lay on the riverside in pain , It seems that I can only cry, crying so hard that I can't breathe.

"Chen Yu...wake up!" He heard his mother calling him, and tried to wake up. His mother sat on the bedside and wiped his sweat, her face was worried and distressed: "Are you having a nightmare again?"

He hugged his mother tightly, with tears in his eyes: "Well... I dreamed that you and your father fell into the river. I thought it was true, and I thought I would never see you again..."

Mother gently stroked his hair: "Silly boy, you will never see us again, so you have to be strong and work hard to live."

"No! How come! How can I never see you again?! No!" He yelled, and then his mother gradually disappeared, and he shouted in a panic: "Mom! Mom?! Dad! Where are you going? gone?"

When Li Xun came in carrying millet porridge, he saw Song Xiao holding Nan Chenyu's hand tightly with one hand, and helping him wipe his sweat with a towel in the other hand. The person on the bed was sleeping very restlessly, shaking his head while sweating coldly, The mouth moved but no sound came out, the corners of the eyes were moist, and the tears were mottled, which made people feel distressed.

"Is it the same with his illness that day in Paris?"

Song Xiao shook her head: "That day he just kept crying, not like this."

"Is he having a nightmare?"

"Did you dream about his parents?" Song Xiao lowered her voice, "It's too bad for him. He lost his parents overnight when he was just about to grow up."

Li Xun gently put the porridge on the bedside table, frowned slightly: "He has had a hard time these years..."

At this time, Song Xiao really felt distressed, but in order to cover up something, she sneered: "What is it for a boy to suffer a little bit? He just has too low mental endurance and can't get out, so he makes himself look like Ziwei. Yes, frowning all day, no disease."

"He's gotten better in the past few months, he's not as gloomy as before."

"It's just that I'm in a better mood, but I still can't let it go. I've been locked up at home for a few days and no one sees me. When I'm bored, I think about his parents, and I continue to be gloomy." When Song Xiao said these words, Li Xun was very surprised. She never expected that Song Xiao would be so thoughtful, caring, and understanding Nan Chenyu so much, but she didn't know that Song Meng said these things, and Song Xiao just relayed them.

Song Xiao, who had a thick nerve, succeeded in pretending, and handed the towel to Li Xun triumphantly: "I'll go out and make a phone call."

Nan Chenyu didn't wake up, Li Xun answered several phone calls from his manager, as if he had to go back to the company for something, but he was worried and didn't dare to leave, Song Xiao waved his hand: "Go quickly, I'll just keep watch gone."

"But aren't you going to fly to America tomorrow morning to shoot your solo scene?"

Song Xiao smiled indifferently and said, "I asked my assistant to help me pack my luggage. It's not a good time to go to the airport with Liang Jing tomorrow morning. Anyway, I have to leave at five o'clock. I won't be able to sleep long when I go back. I'll stay up late." It's good to sleep on the plane."

Li Xun was still not at ease, frowned and looked at the text message sent by his manager: "Or let Zhang Na come over!"

When Zhang Na was mentioned, Song Xiao's expression changed, and she immediately refused.Li Xun thought about it. On the day Nan Chenyu fell ill in Paris, Song Xiao stayed there all night. Zhang Na was also there, but Song Xiao never woke her up. Thinking about it this way, Master Xiao, who has a bad temper, actually takes care of his daughter in some ways. children's.

Maybe it was really urgent. Li Xun's agent came to pick her up and left. Song Xiao had nothing to do by herself. She sat on the edge of Nan Chenyu's bed and played mobile games with her legs crossed. Her eyes were sour from playing. I closed my eyes and rested my mind, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep in a daze.After all, she was sitting, and her posture was extremely uncomfortable. The phone in her arms slipped and fell to the ground with a "smack". Song Xiao woke up immediately, and even Nan Chenyu woke up, looking at him with half-opened eyes. Some can't believe it.

"Hey..." Song Xiao rubbed the numb back of her neck, "You can really sleep, see if your body temperature has dropped?"

Handing the thermometer to Nan Chenyu, Song Xiao yawned and went out to fetch water. She looked at her watch, it was eleven o'clock in the evening, and it seemed that she had slept for more than half an hour. She sat aside and waited for the water to boil. Song Xiao Xiao muttered: "Master, my life is miserable... In the past, others took care of me, but now I have to take care of him. It's not because he is alone and I really don't want to take care of him... Hey..."

Going back resignedly, took a look at the thermometer, Song Xiao raised her eyebrows: "37.5, I still have a low fever, hey, it's not too late now, since you're awake, I'll go back. I have to go to the airport at five o'clock, oops ...annoying..."

Nan Chenyu checked the time with his mobile phone. It was 11:30. Obviously, Li Xun had already left. This master seemed to have been guarding him by his bed all the time. He suddenly felt very sorry, and wanted to call out after thinking about it. Song Xiao said: "You won't be able to sleep for long when you go back now, so come and sleep on my bed. Anyway, I've slept all day and I can't fall asleep."

She didn't intend to refuse at all, Song Xiao took off her coat without hesitation and got into bed: "Although the bed is a bit small, it's okay to squeeze!"

"..."

Nan Chenyu got up silently and put on his clothes. The cheeky person on the bed said, "What are you doing?"

"I'm hungry, go cook a bowl of noodles." Nan Chenyu paused, "Do you want to eat?"

Song Xiao pulled the quilt, shook her head and said, "Hungry means you're almost healed, so I won't eat. Li Xun made a pot of millet porridge. You can heat it up and eat it yourself."

There is indeed a pot of millet porridge in the kitchen, which is still warm, and there is a glass of orange juice next to it, which must have been made by Li Xun. Nan Chenyu opened the refrigerator, and Li Xun brought a lot of vegetables and fruits, filling the refrigerator to the brim.He was suddenly very moved. It had been many years since he had this feeling of being taken care of by others. This drama gave him a lot, and sincere friends are the biggest harvest. From some perspectives, Song Xiao can be regarded as a sincere person For his good friends, except for doing a little.

After eating millet porridge and fruit juice, Nan Chenyu felt much better. When he returned to the room, Song Xiao was already sound asleep. His peaceful appearance was much cuter when he was asleep than when he was awake.After all, it was already autumn, and it was getting cold after sitting for a while. Nan Chenyu also got under the covers, picked up a movie on the tablet and watched it.

Song Xiao sensed some movement in a daze, barely opened a slit, and saw Nan Chenyu sitting next to him, holding up a tablet and looking at something, the dim light depicted his silhouette, gentle and soft, just like the suit on his body. white sweater.Maybe it was because he was looking at the tablet intently, his eyes were bright, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he must be looking at something very beautiful, Song Xiao thought so and fell asleep again.

After watching two movies in a row, the time was already 04:30 in the morning, remembering that Song Xiao said he was leaving at five o'clock, so he hurriedly woke him up.

After washing up, Song Xiao found a gray sweater and put it on without asking Nan Chenyu. The clothes and coat she was wearing were left at his house. Nan Chenyu warmed up a bowl of porridge and carried them out. She rolled her eyes helplessly while putting on her own clothes: "You are quite natural."

"That's not true, what do my brothers care about?" Song Xiao took the porridge and drank it directly, "Master, it's rare for me to like your clothes, you should be lucky."

"..."

"By the way. Has your fever subsided?" Song Xiao finished her last mouthful of porridge, looked up at Nan Chenyu who was expressionless, and looked much better.Nan Chenyu nodded: "Thank you and Li Xun for coming to take care of me."

"I just feel that I bullied you before and owed you too much and I want to pay you back. Don't worry about it." Song Xiao took an apple in his hand, weighed it in his hand, and said with a careless face, "anappleaday, keepthedoctoraway... um ...very sweet... let's go!"

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