1987, I didn't know I would meet you

Walking lazily in the corridor of the dormitory, I didn't eat much for lunch, and now my stomach still growls from time to time, I'd better go home and eat something casually.I couldn't help thinking of the breakfast shop I opened at home, and I couldn't help but feel a burst of sweetness in my heart. It turns out that this is how it feels to be home as soon as you leave school!

When it comes to the breakfast restaurant that my father is considering, how is the business? It's pretty good.It was a crossroad with convenient transportation. Recently, I made some spare money. My father redecorated the store door to make it more conspicuous. He bought some tables, chairs and benches in the house, and the business was better. It's hard work, not only to get up early in the morning to grind soy milk, but also to think about whether we are creating some new breakfast products or something.Life is very comfortable. During holidays, I would go to the store to help, or pick up Zhiyuan and Mengting from school. Life is very comfortable.Speaking of these, perhaps I am most grateful to Yang Zhenyu, because of his help, we have avoided many problems that may occur in the future, such as business failure and bankruptcy.

Pushing open the dormitory door and walking in, Xie Dong saw that it was me and immediately jumped up, sitting on the bed and staring at me.But I didn't bother to pay attention to him, my body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, I don't know why I can't lift my hands and feet, and I always feel a little tired.

I sat down on the bed with a straight face, spread the quilt, and took off my shoes.

"Zhiqing..." Xie Dong jumped down and sat next to me with an aggrieved face, his voice was pitiful.

"Get up!" I said angrily.Although this matter has been resolved, his behavior today still makes me very angry.

"Zhiqing...don't..." Seeing that I was about to lie down, Xie Dong hurriedly grabbed my arm, begging me eagerly.

"Don't pull, I want to sleep, I'm very tired..." It may be that my tired face made Xie Dong believe it was true, so he let go of my arm and sat on my bed pitifully all the time. Look at me lying down.I resolutely lifted the quilt to cover my head, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep with his sad eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, and in a trance, I felt like someone was calling me again, and I was shaking my arm, but I really couldn’t get up, so I could only let him sway lazily, and then I was confused again. fell asleep.

The head hurts and is heavy, and the temples are throbbing.My throat was a little itchy, I swallowed unconsciously, and there was a sharp pain in my throat, which made me shake my head uncomfortably, my lips were also very dry, clamoring for moisture.

"Water...water..."

I frowned and hummed uncomfortably, struggling to open my eyes, but I had no strength at all, my head seemed to be weighed down by a thousand catties.

After a while, a stream of cool water poured into my mouth, and my body immediately reacted and wanted to compete for that trace of moistness.

"Slow down...hey! It's flowing into my clothes!" There was a buzzing in my ears, as if someone was screaming.But before I could listen carefully to whose voice it was, the world fell into darkness, and I fell asleep again.

When I really woke up, the room was completely yellow, I opened my eyes wide and looked around, strange bed, strange bedside table, but very familiar Yang Zhenyu.

Ok? !

"Yang...cough!...Zhenyu..." I was surprised by my hoarse voice when I said it, what the hell am I doing?

Stretching out an arm from under the quilt, he pulled Yang Zhenyu who was lying prone on the table.The sleeping person felt the strangeness and opened his eyes in a daze. When he turned his head and saw that I woke up, he frowned and looked at me with concern.

"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

"I, this is...cough cough!" Before I could say a few words, my throat suddenly felt itchy, and I coughed violently while clutching my chest.Seeing this, Yang Zhenyu quickly took the water glass on the table, lifted the thermos pot next to the table, filled it with some boiling water, and sat on my bed with the glass, trying to help me up.

After drinking the water, my throat instantly felt a little more comfortable. I let out a long breath and handed him the water.

"You have a fever, and you slept all day and all night." Yang Zhenyu stood up, went to the bed and opened all the curtains at once. I looked at the setting sun in the distance, and was taken aback.

"fever?"

"Yeah, you're really good. You don't go to see if you're not feeling well. You don't know that when you passed out on the bed, we almost died of fright!" Yang Zhenyu gave me an angry look, and sat down next to me , casually took the apple on the bedside table, took out a handkerchief and rubbed it in his mouth without washing it, talking while eating.

"Later, I sent you to the hospital with Ma Kun, and I told your parents, so you don't have to worry."

"Then, where are my parents now?"

"I let them go back, I'll squat here to watch you. How about it, be touched!" Yang Zhenyu smiled at me brightly, very unhappy.

"How long have you been here?" My heart suddenly warmed up. For some reason, knowing that Yang Zhenyu was here to take care of me, I felt happy from the inside, and the corners of my mouth raised unconsciously.

"Hmm.. I don't know, I just know that I changed three bottles of salt water..."

"What? Then don't you go to class?" I was surprised, why did he stay here for so long!

"Well... I don't have class today." He thought for a while and then grinned and said to me.

"Really?" I frowned slightly, looking at him in disbelief.

"Well, really!" He seemed to be afraid that I would not believe what he said, and nodded his head violently.

"...Thank you." I withdrew my suspicious gaze, lowered my head and whispered in embarrassment.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly." This is a shame!

"It's nothing. By the way, didn't you say that no one has ever peeled fruit for you, and I happen to have neither!" I looked at Yang Zhenyu with a happy face, expecting to smile at him.

"What, I'm telling the truth!" After Yang Zhenyu heard what I said, he immediately protested unhappy for himself, but he still stretched his hand into the fruit basket beside the bed.

I leaned on the bed with soft pillows on my back, so I didn't feel any hardship at all.I took the book next to the pillow, flipped through it casually, and couldn't help raising my eyes to look at Yang Zhenyu.He was concentrating on peeling the apple in his hand. Judging from his youthful skills, he should not be very good at peeling fruit. No, a small half of the apple was peeled off the first slice.Looking at Yang Zhenyu's clumsy movements, I sighed hopelessly and shook my head, unexpectedly such an adult can't peel an apple!Although I silently despise him in my heart, there is a smile on my face that I didn't notice from the beginning to the end, which seems to warm my heart.

Not long after the sun went down, I was chatting with Yang Zhenyu in the ward, probably because I had slept enough, and now my spirit has recovered most of it.At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, I poked my head over and saw Ma Kun, Xie Dong, and Zhan Hua!

"Why are you here!"

"No, you and Yang Zhenyu are going to drink the northwest wind!" Ma Kun helplessly placed the heat preservation box in his hand on the table and continued, "Your mother asked me to bring it here, she asked me to tell you , she still has to pick up your siblings, so she will come later."

"Thank you." I smiled at them, consciously made way for them by the bed, and patted them to sit.

"Let's eat with Zhenyu, my mother cooks a lot." I hugged the thermos box and looked at the rice inside, thinking that my mother must have brought Yang Zhenyu's portion with me.

"Oh... by the way, why didn't you see Tang Zhan?" He was eating happily, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Tang Zhan much recently, and he didn't come today.

"Him? The one who is obsessed with sex?"

"Huh? What happened to Tang Zhan?"

"He, he's been busy chasing his family's 'Jia Jia~' lately, I'm afraid he doesn't even know you're sick." Ma Kun rolled his eyes while holding his high-pitched voice imitating Tang Zhan's voice calling Tang Jiajia.

"Pfft, Ma Kun, don't imitate me, I almost choked on my saliva!" Xie Dong, who was stealing food, burst out laughing, not forgetting to hurt Ma Kun.

"Hey, you bastard..." Ma Kun raised his fist and waved it threateningly at Xie Dong.

"No, isn't Tang Jiajia already his girlfriend?"

"What, it's just that Tang Zhan, that idiot, wanted to direct and act on his own."

"Yeah... that's really annoying."

"It's just saying..."