Looking forward to the stars

In the morning, the forest is still green and lush, the sun is already above, and the light is shining obliquely through the dense gaps in the leaves. The petals of the grass leaves are full of round and translucent dewdrops, which are full and crystal clear under the sun.

Under the morning light, everything that happened last night seemed to have never happened, the world is still bright, and the darkness has been left to last night.

Zhanchen woke up leaning against a tree, moved lazily, felt a little cold, the obvious burning pain in the back of his neck brought back the blood shadow of what he experienced last night, memories flooded his mind, he subconsciously looked around, I wanted to find the injured person, but found that there was no one else but myself, and there was a pool of blood on my chest, but I was not injured.

Why did the group of people spare his life last night? He looked around again. It was no longer where he was last night. He remembered that he was carried away by someone, and he might have brought him here.This is a depression in a highland, with lush vegetation, which can well cover the sight from the highland. He pushed aside the bushes and walked out, looking up at the top. It was a winding and wider cement road, all the way to Next, it should be the way down the mountain.

I don't know what happened to him.The other party did not kill themselves, does it mean that they are not extremely vicious people, at least they can show mercy to a person who has nothing to do with them, so if Eisen fell into their hands, did he not die?

There was only one thought, maybe that person was still alive.that person?It's only now that I don't know his name.Zhanchen wanted to go back and have a look, but as soon as he lifted his foot and took a step, he couldn't move anymore.

Looking around, there are lush green trees. He wandered around the forest for a long time, searching for the place last night with his memory. After all, there was nothing deep enough to be used as coordinates to indicate the direction. It was quite difficult to find. At noon, he was tired. Hungry and hungry, it was impossible to find it again. I was at a loss for two seconds, took off my shirt and wrapped it in my hand, and walked back towards the grass that was pressed by me when I came.

After returning to the hotel, Zhanchen called Wen Bo and told a little lie that he met an old classmate.Lying on the bed, he went through the scene of last night again in his mind, fragments, he felt that the group of people would not really kill that person, but broke this naive idea in an instant.

Thinking to no avail, I just feel dizzy and dizzy.I hurriedly took a shower, cleaned myself up, made a phone call to book a flight back home at 2:[-] pm, and fell asleep like this.

When he returned to his home in Beijing, it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening.

This is a very ordinary courtyard house, not big, because the terrain is far away from the downtown area, and this vertical row is full of similar buildings. The streets and houses are surrounded by high walls, and the environment is quiet. Even in the daytime, people's voices are rarely heard noisy.

He moved here three months ago. At that time, he had just graduated from university, majored in Chinese, and was not yet ready to find a job. A letter of employment was in front of him. It was a medium-sized newspaper that he used to work part-time. His friends were all envious, saying that someone had paved the way for him a long time ago, that he had a bright future, and they were too busy with job interviews. Zhanchen just smiled and didn't say anything.

The landlord is a young doctor of medicine named Xiao Yu, who is already an associate professor at a well-known xx hospital at a young age. He is handsome in appearance, slender in stature, and humble in dealing with others. His own radiance is too bright, which in the eyes of people looks like a cool guy, with a white coat on his body, gentle and elegant temperament, but handsome in a mess, he is the number one date among all unmarried female doctors and nurses in the hospital hero.These are all heard from others, and Zhan Chen doesn't know what the real situation is.

I have lived here for three months, and in the few conversations I had with him, I found that he is indeed a very nice person, and those rumors are not groundless.

He took out his key and opened the door, got something to eat, turned on the computer and started checking his email.Even asking for three days off, the work of the newspaper office piled up into a hill. Although he is still a newcomer, he has done it before, and his ability and experience are there. I had nothing to do during the period, and I didn't have time to update the novels serialized on the Internet.

There are two windows in the room. Zhanchen likes to open the windows when he is working and writing novels. There are many potted plants in the yard, which are lush and green. The view from the window is just right, and his mind is much clearer.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, he heard the sound of parking, and the landlord came back.

When Xiao Yu returned to the room, he had to pass by Zhan Chen's window, and saw that he was concentrating on typing on the keyboard, not wanting to be disturbed, and went straight to the main room, but unexpectedly Zhan Chen turned his head and smiled brightly.

"You're back, well, it's quite early tonight."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yu replied with a smile:

"It's 11 o'clock now, it's getting late."

"Uh...really? It's so late."

Zhanchen smiled embarrassedly, and looked at the time display on the computer, it was really late.

"I didn't pay much attention, and I forgot when I got busy."

Xiao Yu didn't speak any more, Zhan Chen also turned around and continued to ravage the keyboard. He had taken over several major surgeries in a row in the past few days, he was busy day and night, and the wrinkle between his brows made him look very tired. The hospital gave him a day off to have a good rest.

By the time Zhanchen finished processing the newspaper's documents, it was already early morning.

It is the season of spring and summer, the temperature difference between day and night is large, and there is a cool breeze at night, which feels like early winter.He was still wearing the thin T-shirt in the afternoon, and he didn't even think about adding a coat. He slept for two hours on the plane, and now he was rushing to finish the manuscript. Today's work has been done, and the more clear-headed he is, he still doesn't want to sleep, so he simply I brought up the novel, browsed through the plot of the previous chapter, and started to write down.It was near dawn that he felt drowsy, lying on the computer desk, falling asleep from exhaustion.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, as usual, Xiao Yu got ready to go out for a morning run, passed by the courtyard, and saw Zhan Chen's window facing the courtyard wide open from the corner of his eye, Zhan Chen was lying on the table with his head facing in, as if he had fallen asleep, The screen of the computer in front of the desk has gone black. Did this person just sleep all night?

Zhan Chen's room door was closed, so he went around to the window to call him, and he yelled, maybe he was too sound asleep, Zhan Chen didn't hear it, so he raised the volume again, Zhan Chen seemed to be woken up, moved twice Down, turned his head, frowned as if extremely uncomfortable, his little face was flushed, but he didn't get up.

Xiao Yu called him again, this time Zhan Chen woke up, and slowly opened his eyes to look at him, only to feel that the eyelids were heavy, and everything was covered with a layer of tulle, and a blurry figure stood in front of the window, like It was the landlord, who was saying something to himself, and he wanted to answer, his throat was dry and painful, as if something was stuck, and he felt uncomfortable even swallowing saliva, what made him even more uncomfortable was that his head hurt and his head was dizzy.

Thinking that he had a fever, he put his hand on his forehead, but he didn't feel it was too hot. He wanted to stand up to open the door, but sat down again, his body was limp, and he couldn't exert any strength.Blowing a cool breeze all night, plus spending the night in the forest that night, taking some medicine randomly when you have a headache and just ignoring it, it's unavoidable that you can't get up if you don't take it seriously.

Seeing that his legs hadn't left the chair, Xiao Yu slumped back into the chair again, his face was flushed, and he went to open the door, but luckily the door was not locked, since the outer courtyard gate is usually locked, the law and order in this area is good, and it is not locked when there are people at home , I guess I forgot it last night.

He walked up to Zhan Chen, touched his forehead, it was hot, and patted Zhan Chen's cheek lightly.

"Hey, Zhanchen...wake up."

Zhanchen heard someone calling his name again, and tried to open his eyes with great difficulty, but he couldn't do what he wanted, and finally closed his brows tightly, his black and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his handsome and delicate facial features were wrinkled in pain due to the discomfort of his body. , because of the abnormal body temperature, her cheeks seemed to be smeared with crimson, her lips were slightly pursed, and her frail appearance looked extremely distressing, but she didn't look charming and soft at all, her masculinity was only concealed by the sickness at this time. Divided, but extraordinarily tempting.

For a moment, Xiao Yu was fascinated, and he felt his heart throbbing like he did when he first fell in love, his chest was pounding, this surge of emotion caught him off guard.Thin cold sweat kept breaking out on Zhanchen's forehead, and his breathing gradually became short of breath. I don't know when he started to have a fever last night, but according to the current high body temperature, the fever has persisted for at least three hours, and the fever will continue. The consequences will be severe.

He got some warm water, wrung out a towel and applied it on Zhan Chen's forehead. After a simple cooling treatment, he quickly went back to his room to get the car keys, and picked Zhan Chen from the chair with his hands.

Zhan Chen still had a little consciousness, his body suddenly left the ground and was in the air, struggling in panic, Xiao Yu's powerful arms tightly encircled him, holding him in his arms, fearing that one of them would lose his grip and fall to the ground.

"Don't make trouble, now that you know you're panicking, what should you do?"

Zhanchen seemed to be getting used to it, calmed down, and let him carry him to the passenger seat of the car and settle down.Xiao Yu looked at Zhan Chen's bright red face, his heart softened, and he said softly:

"Take you to the hospital."

The clinic is still crowded with people coming and going.Most of the hospital staff knew Xiao Yu, and they were surprised to see him come in with a comatose young man in his arms.Xiao Yu didn't care about dispelling the doubts of passers-by, so he took Zhan Chen to Lao Wang, the director of internal medicine.Old Wang looked at Xiao Yu's handsome face with a little sweat, and joked:

"Hey, this is a fake public benefit. Why, are you not afraid of the consequences?"

"That's my business, it has nothing to do with you. Now I have sent people to you, you can figure it out."

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, three points refined and seven points handsome, Lao Wang was helpless, generally speaking, patients have to queue up to take a number to see a doctor in order, but now this master who has lost consciousness and walked in sideways, the condition is very serious If it is small, it will become a big problem if it is delayed, and things will become big or small.

Xiao Yu briefly explained what he knew, then exited the room, found an empty seat in the aisle and sat down, and began to think about the situation just now. He was sure of that emotion. Twice, once was my first love in junior high school.

It was the third year of junior high school, and a female classmate was transferred to the class. She was pretty and lovely. When he saw her on the podium for the first time, his heart beat involuntarily, and his face was burning hot. But this time, more than ten years later, the feeling at that time came back. The object was actually a man, but at that time, my heart was really moved and I wanted to kiss him. Act like it never happened.

I don't know how long it took, Lao Wang called him in with a sullen face. Seeing that Lao Wang's complexion was not good, he opened the curtain to look at Zhan Chen. Zhan Chen was lying on the hospital bed with salt water hanging on his face. It looks like the fever has subsided.He turned around and asked Lao Wang about the situation, and Lao Wang threw out a ticket for him to see.

Routine blood examination: most of the platelets, red blood cells and other items were within the normal index, but the white blood cell count (WBC) was 25.5, and the neutrophil ratio (NEUT) was 123%.

If the indicator rises even higher, the consequences will be unimaginable, such as acute pneumonia, and a good person will be ruined by it.The doctor's parents' heart, Lao Wang's mood is understandable, Xiao Yu was also taken aback, did not expect this person really does not take his body seriously.

Lao Wang was so angry that he didn't want to say anything. He prescribed the medicine on the computer, sent it to the pharmacy, and called the next patient.

Xiao Yu took out the list, and when he returned to Old Wang after breakfast, Zhan Chen had already been placed in a double room. Although there were two people, there was only Zhan Chen in the room at this time. He had already woken up. At the head of the bed, looking out the window.Xiao Yu came in and saw Zhan Chen's side face, delicate and small bridge of the nose, dense long eyelashes, and the perfect outline outlining the curve from forehead to chin, he was a little dazed.

He didn't realize that his thinking had been twisted unconsciously. After today, he would sink into a one-way street derailed from his original world and couldn't extricate himself.