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It took several hours to get the drip, and by the time Shi Zhe and Luo Xingzhi left the hospital together, it was already dark.

Perhaps it was the drip that helped, and with the fact that he had slept just now, Shi Zhe's spirit was much better than before, and he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

It was already past meal time, and the hungry two found a random shop nearby to sit down.

Because the doctor ordered a light diet these days, Shi Zhe ordered porridge, but after he finished ordering, Luo Xingzhi also ordered porridge.

After finding a corner seat in the restaurant and sitting down, Shi Zhe laughed a little and said, "You don't have any taboos, so you ordered this anyway."

Luo Xingzhi glanced at him, and replied: "My boyfriend is sick, so I should share the pain."

Shi Zhe was amused by Luo Xingzhi's answer, and said teasingly, "I'm still counting on you to order something else, so I'm so blessed to share."

Luo Xingzhi raised his eyebrows: "What do you expect from me?"

Shi Zhe: "Heavier, spicy and salty."

Luo Xingzhi: "These words, I can't share the blessing with you."

Shi Zhe said seriously: "Aren't you my boyfriend? Why don't you want to share the blessings? I just have to see and smell."

Luo Xingzhi: "You can smell, see and see but can't eat, are you sure you are blessed to share?"

Shi Zhe thought about it carefully, it seemed to be such a truth, and he had nothing to say.

While joking, the order was brought up by the waiter.

Shi Zhe is not well now, his sense of taste is a bit out of order, he really has no appetite for the bland porridge, and after a few casual bites, he doesn't really want to eat it.

As soon as he put down the spoon, Luo Xingzhi on the opposite side noticed it and looked up at him: "Eat more, or you will be hungry at night."

Shi Zhe frowned and said, "I want to eat more too, but I really don't have an appetite right now."

He was also a little annoyed. He was already hungry after eating porridge, and he was just filling his stomach. He knew what would happen tonight after thinking about it.

When Luo Xingzhi heard the words, he didn't insist, he just said: "Don't eat if you don't have an appetite."

After dinner, the weather outside was not suitable for just strolling. The two of them walked to the bus station together. When passing by the door of a clothes store on the way, Luo Xingzhi suddenly turned in.

Shi Zhe followed him into the store curiously, and watched him buy a pair of warm gloves.

Sure enough, as soon as the bill was settled, Luo Xingzhi handed over the gloves: "It's for you."

After all, it was his boyfriend's concern, Shi Zhe obediently took it on, looked at Luo Xingzhi's palm exposed to the air, and asked, "Why don't you buy a pair for yourself?"

"I already have a pair at home." Luo Xingzhi explained, "I don't have to use it now."

Shi Zhe: "Oh."

When he left the store, Shi Zhe glanced at Luo Xingzhi's slender white palm, and simply grabbed it with his gloved hand.

Seeing Luo Xingzhi turned his head to look over, he smiled: "Even if you don't need it, it's better to hold it like this than not to wear it."

Luo Xingzhi also smiled: "Did you forget that I can put my hands in my clothes pockets."

Shi Zhe: "..." Gan, he completely forgot about it.

But it's not good to withdraw your hand as soon as it is said, Shi Zhe thought about it, and said with a smile: "I'm just looking for an excuse to hold hands, you really don't understand style."

As soon as the words fell, he saw the narrowness in Luo Xingzhi's eyes, and he reacted: "If you don't need it, then I will..."

Luo Xingzhi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, his fingers had already firmly embedded in Shi Zhe's, and then he held it firmly: "Need."

Shi Zhe looked down at his grasped hand, couldn't help smiling, and closed his fingers.

True fingers intertwined.

They didn't let go of their hands until they got on the bus and sat down.

Shi Zhe sat by the window, looked at the snow still piled up on and under the trees on the side of the road, and began to complain again, muttering softly: "It's the first time I've encountered heavy snow, and I still want to be able to roll snowballs and build snowmen to play in the snow." As a result, I had a fever, and the doctor told me not to stay outside for too long, and when I completely recovered from my illness, the snow should have melted away."

Luo Xingzhi followed his gaze, tapped the back of his hand with his fingertips, and comforted him: "It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future."

The two returned home together, and as soon as they entered the house, Shi Zhe couldn't help but sigh.

Luo Xingzhi: "What's wrong?"

Shi Zhe touched his stomach with his hands, and said honestly, "I'm hungry."

Luo Xingzhi gave a short laugh, raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "Wait a minute."

Hearing that there was something in his words, Shi Zhe suddenly became interested: "What are you waiting for, did you order takeaway?"

Luo Xingzhi: "It's a takeaway."

Shi Zhe: "..." What do you mean by takeaway?

Shi Zhe was a little puzzled when Luo Xingzhi's cell phone rang suddenly.

After Luo Xingzhi answered the phone, he whispered something to the other party, opened the door and walked out.

Shi Zhe went straight back to the living room, because the wooden chairs on the dining table were too cold, so he sat down on the sofa and opened the forum in boredom.

A few seconds later, Shi Zhe put his cell phone on the coffee table with a sullen face.

Why!What happened to him falling into the lake last night can still be swiped on the forum homepage? !

Walking on the ice and falling into the lake is also widely known. This is definitely the biggest dark history in his 20 years of life, no one!

Shi Zhe was a little depressed because of the incident of falling into the lake, and Luo Xingzhi came back with a thermos in his hand.

Shi Zhe looked at the thermos, and blurted out: "This takeaway packaging is pretty delicate."

Luo Xingzhi simply explained: "I asked my family to send it over."

Only now did Shi Zhe remember that Luo Xingzhi's home seemed to be here, and he said a little embarrassedly, "Is this too much trouble for Aunt Luo, and I will help deliver it when I'm done."

"No trouble." Luo Xingzhi explained, "My aunt who cooks at home made it, and the driver brought it over. Your aunt Luo didn't do anything."

Shi Zhe: "...ah."

There was some teasing in Luo Xingzhi's words: "When you were young, you ate meals cooked by my mother, and you were not so polite."

Someone who often went to Luo Xingzhi's house for a meal when I was young: "...That's because I was ignorant when I was young! And our identities have also changed now. She is not only Aunt Luo, but also my boyfriend's mother, my future..."

Luo Xingzhi answered: "Future mother, so you're welcome."

Shi Zhe: "..." Can you still count like this?

Seeing him a little embarrassed, Luo Xingzhi reminded him, "First, see if it suits your taste."

When Shi Zhe opened the cover, he was a little surprised.

There are several layers of the thermos, each containing two meats, two vegetables and one soup, all of which he likes.

Although the dishes are all light, Shi Zhe's index finger moved wildly when he saw it. He grabbed the chopsticks and suddenly felt a little strange—although the conditions in Luo Xingzhi's home were much better than his when he was a child, it seemed to be a bit different from now don't.

He thought for a while, and asked curiously: "Brother, did you move here directly after you moved?"

Luo Xingzhi shook his head and explained: "No, our family is here."

Shi Zhe: "...Oh."

Luo Xingzhi: "Actually, we were forced to come back."

Shi Zhe: "Huh?"

Luo Xingzhi turned his head to look at Shi Zhe: "Let me tell you the story of our separation."

Shi Zhe glanced at him inexplicably with some worry: "Is it convenient to say?"

Luo Xingzhi: "No inconvenience, you are my boyfriend, I don't want to hold back on you."

He paused, and then said: "And those things are not a big deal."

Shi Zhe: "Then tell me, I actually want to hear how you have been doing these years."

Luo Xingzhi nodded: "The dishes tend to get cold, just listen to me while you eat."

Shi Zhe obeyed obediently and pricked up his ears.

Luo Xingzhi thought about it, but he didn't start talking about it after they parted, but when he was a child.

The story of his parents is somewhat clichéd, his father is the heir of the wealthy Jian family, and his mother is from the wealthy Luo family that has come to an end.

The two married only to fulfill their marriage contract, so the divorce was taken for granted.

"After my parents divorced, my mother and I moved away from home and met you." Luo Xingzhi said, "Not long after you left, my father filed a lawsuit and asked me to go back."

Because the Jian family was rich, after Luo Xingzhi returned to the Jian family, he was arranged by his father to enter a local private school.

In that school, almost all the students were from a little family background, in short, it was a noble school.

Jian's family is powerful, and after Luo Xingzhi transferred to another school, all kinds of people surrounded him, wanting to be friends with him.

At that time, although Luo Xingzhi was young, he probably knew how to distinguish right from wrong - none of the people who surrounded him were sincere, but it was all because he was from the Jian family and was the young master of the Jian family.

However, Luo Xingzhi loathes the identity of the young master of the Jian family.

He doesn't like those who have ulterior motives to win over him to please him, and he is dissatisfied with his father and rebellious. He simply refuses to socialize, never interacts with others at school, and never communicates with his father at home.

When Shi Zhe listened, he felt very uncomfortable. That period of time was precisely an important process for the formation of a person's character, just like himself. Because of the experience during that period, when he faced Xue's family until now, he still felt ashamed. Is rebellious and barbed.

His brother Luo is probably due to his resistance to his peers, rebellion against his father, and lack of communication, he has gradually become the current "cold" appearance.

Shi Zhe couldn't help asking: "Then during that time, were you very lonely?"

Luo Xingzhi didn't deny it: "It's useless to have a meaningless friendship."

Seeing that Shi Zhe had stopped his chopsticks for a long time, he asked, "Are you full?"

Shi Zhe shook his head, seeing Luo Xingzhi looking over with some doubts, he held Luo Xingzhi's hand, and said in a low voice, "It's just... suddenly I feel distressed."

Luo Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Actually, that's pretty good. It saved me a lot of trouble. Even if my grades topped the list, they wouldn't dare to ask me questions."

"Liar." Shi Zhe looked at Luo Xingzhi firmly, and said categorically, "What kind of state is it like to be alone for a long time, without friends, and without someone to share your joys and sorrows with? What a terrible and tortured state of mind it is to be alone."

To sum it up with a song he likes, he and Luo Xingzhi are both lonely patients, but they are of different types.

The lie was exposed, but Luo Xingzhi was not embarrassed, more of the same mood as Shi Zhe.

He held Shi Zhe's hand tightly, stared at Shi Zhe with deep eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "But that was just the past, now I am not alone anymore."

Shi Zhe was taken aback for a moment, his heart softened suddenly, and he said word by word: "Me too."