Turns Out I'm Crazy

The firecrackers were set off for a whole hour, and the street didn't quiet down until it was almost one o'clock.

Chen Qianqing's bedroom was dimly lit, and he was lying on the bed, looking out through the window with the curtains not drawn.

In the dark street, there is only the faint light of street lamps.

Everything around was quiet, and everyone else in the house was already asleep.

Chen Qianqing didn't feel sleepy, he was covered with a warm quilt, but he didn't feel comfortable.

Some memories, when you think you have forgotten, you find that you don't remember.

Chen Qianqing looked at Lu Zhengfei who was coming in the snow, but what he thought of was what happened before his rebirth.At that time, he was imprisoned by his family for three full years. Although it could not be said that he was imprisoned, he definitely did not want to leave the sight of his parents.He fought, but the result was that he was severely beaten by his father, so he learned to endure and compromise.

The son of Tianjiao, there is always some arrogance in his bones, even if it doesn't show on his face, he will always reveal a thing or two in the details of life.Lu Zhengfei originally thought that three years would be enough to wipe out his love for Chen Qianqing.Young people like novelty, those strong emotions may be just because they can't get it - almost everyone defines his love for Chen Qianqing in this way.

Unfortunately this is not the case.

When the 30-year-old Lu Zhengfei saw Chen Qianqing again, he realized almost instantly that he wanted this person in his life.

After three years of separation, they met again on a snowy night, which seemed to be as cold as it is now, and those already blurred memories became extraordinarily clear because of today's stimulation.

Lying on the bed, he seemed to have returned to that cold night. He saw Chen Qianqing wearing a gray overcoat, holding an umbrella, and walking towards him slowly. The curvature of his face looked as beautiful as a painting—then, when Chen Qianqing saw him standing in the snow, that warm smile instantly disappeared.

The sudden sound of a text message interrupted Chen Qianqing's thoughts. He picked up his phone and looked at it, only to find that it was a text message from Lu Zhengfei. Lu Zhengfei wrote: Baby, go to bed early, good night.

Chen Qianqing didn't return, she just turned off her cell phone and lights, and huddled under the blanket.He was very sleepy, but couldn't fall asleep, so he could only stare at the snow that was falling harder and harder outside the window, and the lights that were getting weaker and weaker.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Qianqing squinted in a daze for a while, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.He picked up his phone and checked the time, only to find that it was only past six o'clock.

It's late in the winter, and there is almost no difference between after six o'clock and at night.

Chen Qianqing hesitated for a moment, then got up and got dressed, carefully opened the bedroom door and walked out.

Liu Huamei also got up, she had to prepare breakfast, so she usually got up early, when she saw Chen Qianqing coming out of the bedroom, she said in a daze, "Qianqing, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Chen Qianqing said, "There is something wrong."

Liu Huamei said: "You want to go out? Why are you going out so early..."

Chen Qianqing said: "My classmate has something to ask me to go out, and I will come back for lunch at noon."

This year's New Year's Day, it is reasonable to say that the family should be together, Chen Qianqing's family does not pay attention to any rules, so when Liu Huamei heard what Chen Qianqing said, she only paused for a moment, and then told him to pay attention to safety.

Chen Qianqing casually ate some dumplings cooked by Liu Huamei, and went out with an umbrella.

The snow is bigger than yesterday, which is a rare spectacle in C City for decades, but Chen Qianqing is no longer the Chen Qianqing who has never seen snow much, so seeing the heavy snow does not feel the slightest excitement .

Stepping into the soft snow, Chen Qianqing walked towards the hotel step by step.

Lu Zhengfei lived on the 23rd floor, and Chen Qianqing knocked on the door of Lu Zhengfei's room as soon as he stepped out of the elevator.

As a result, there was no response after knocking on the room several times. Chen Qianqing wondered if Lu Zhengfei had fallen asleep, so he took out his mobile phone and called Lu Zhengfei.

The first call showed that no one answered, and the second call rang seven or eight times before Lu Zhengfei answered it.

"Hello."—As soon as Lu Zhengfei spoke, Chen Qianqing knew what was going on, because Lu Zhengfei's voice from the phone was extremely hoarse, and he knew that the owner of the voice was not in a good condition.

Chen Qianqing said: "Open the door, I'm coming."

Lu Zhengfei was quiet for a while, and Chen Qianqing heard the sound of turning over from the bed on the phone, followed by Lu Zhengfei's staggering footsteps.

Lu Zhengfei came to open the door with great difficulty. Today, when he was woken up by Chen Qianqing's phone call, his headache seemed to be splitting open, and he felt weak all over. Hearing what Chen Qianqing said, it took him a long time to understand what it meant.

The door opened, and Chen Qianqing walked in, and it was no surprise to see Lu Zhengfei with an abnormal blush on his face.

Chen Qianqing said, "Why is your face so red?"

When Lu Zhengfei opened the door, he felt that he couldn't go back to the bed, but he wanted to show weakness in front of Chen Qianqing, so he leaned against the wall and shook his head slowly: "I'm fine."

Without saying anything, Chen Qianqing pulled Lu Zhengfei by the wrist and brought him back to the bed.

Lu Zhengfei was naked on the upper body, and was wearing black underwear on the lower body. A cup of Chen Qianqing was pulled back on the bed and collapsed like noodles, and he was still muttering: "I'm fine..."

Chen Qianqing frowned, but still reached out to check the temperature on Lu Zhengfei's forehead - it was hot.

Lu Zhengfei lay motionless on the bed, eyes half-opened, and his voice was small and weak: "Qianqing, you came to see me."

Chen Qianqing is seriously thinking about one thing now, if he just watched Lu Zhengfei burn into a fool like this, is it better than saving him?

It is said that children who can cry have milk to eat. Lu Zhengfei and Chen Qianqing are both the kind who refuse to cry to death. Everyone wants to maintain the final dignity, but they don't realize how expensive it is to maintain this humble dignity.

Chen Qianqing touched Lu Zhengfei's forehead again, and after 10 minutes, he said slowly, "Put on your clothes, and I'll take you to the hospital."

Lu Zhengfei snorted twice, but still didn't speak.

Chen Qianqing frowned, but got up and brought Lu Zhengfei's clothes, ready to put them on.

Lu Zhengfei was already a little confused. His skin was not as white as Chen Qianqing's, and it was closer to wheat color. Normally, his blushing was almost invisible, but now Chen Qianqing could clearly see that his entire face was completely red. To be precise, it was Black red black red.

Chen Qianqing put on the shirt and coat for Lu Zhengfei. He was not very good at dressing, and Lu Zhengfei looked wrinkled.

But it's out of control now.

Chen Qianqing helped Lu Zhengfei whose feet were already weak, went downstairs with great difficulty, took a taxi with even more difficulty, and went straight to the hospital.

Lu Zhengfei said yesterday that the ten o'clock plane might not be able to catch up.

Chen Qianqing looked at her watch, it was 07:30, and it was estimated to be [-]:[-] when she arrived at the hospital.

After Lu Zhengfei got into the car, he fell on Chen Qianqing's lap, his eyes were foggy, and he seemed to be about to lose consciousness.

Upon seeing this, the driver in his 50s asked, "What's the matter? Did you drink?"

Chen Qianqing made an excuse casually: "No, I have a fever from playing with snow."

The driver said: "Is it possible to not have a fever in just wearing such a little clothes? Hey, you young people, you made such a fuss when you were young, and you will regret it when you are old."

Chen Qianqing looked at Lu Zhengfei's thin sweater and shirt, but did not answer.

The driver was chatting with Chen Qianqing while driving, and Chen Qianqing also responded one after another.

When he was about to arrive at the hospital, Chen Qianqing still took off his coat, put it on Lu Zhengfei, and helped Lu Zhengfei out after paying the money.

To be honest, because there is a professional doctor at home, he rarely comes to the hospital unless he is seriously ill. Even if he comes, someone will help him complete the procedures, so Chen Qianqing can be said to be very unfamiliar with such things as registration.

So after some consultation, it was already 10 minutes after Lu Zhengfei lay down on the bed and started the infusion.

The doctor did an examination and said: "39 degrees [-], it's almost [-] degrees, but fortunately it was delivered in time, if you burn it for a while, you may have pneumonia."

Chen Qianqing just went to the second floor to pay the fee, then took the stairs back to the sixth floor, still panting, he asked, "Is it just a fever?"

The doctor said: "At present, it seems that it is just a fever. If you are worried, you can have a comprehensive examination."

Chen Qianqing said, "Thank you."

Lu Zhengfei, who was lying on the bed, was taking an IV in his right hand, his eyes were tightly closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Chen Qianqing took back her coat, put it on, sat by Lu Zhengfei's bed, and looked at the sleeping person on the bed—he was still soft-hearted to himself, if it was the real Chen Qianqing, he would probably choose to watch Lu Zhengfei burn into a fool .

Chen Qianqing wiped his face with his hand, and wanted to smoke a little, but he still didn't take out the cigarette from his pocket in the end, he said: "Lu Zhengfei, you have committed evil yourself, you can't live..."

Naturally, Lu Zhengfei would not answer. After sitting for a while, Chen Qianqing suddenly felt a little thirsty. He got up and was about to go out to buy some water when he heard Lu Zhengfei's cell phone ring.

Chen Qianqing turned around, took out Lu Zhengfei's cell phone, glanced at the caller, and pressed the call button.

There was a familiar voice on the other end of the phone: "Lu Zhengfei, where did you go? If you don't come back, be careful that your father skins you!"

Chen Qianqing glanced at Lu Zhengfei who was still asleep on the bed, and said calmly, "Ruan Wenhong, your cousin is sleeping."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for about a minute. After a minute, Ruan Wenhong recovered his voice, almost growling: "Chen Qianqing, Lu Zhengfei is with you?!"

Chen Qianqing hummed unhurriedly.

There was a heavy gasp from the other end of the phone. Based on Chen Qianqing's understanding of her cousin, he was probably about to lose his temper.

Sure enough, after a while, Ruan Wenhong said coldly: "You give the phone to Lu Zhengfei."

When Chen Qianqing heard the words, she smiled, and her tone was soft like a white lotus who didn't understand anything: "It's because he was tired yesterday, and he's still sleeping today."

Ruan Wenhong: "..." He almost cursed.