After falling in love with an old enemy, it's so fragrant

Chapter 27 Don't Talk About This, You Wait For Me

Afterwards, Zhong Yi dragged his painful body to take a shower in the bathroom.

He took a white bath towel and slowly wiped his body. He didn't know what kind of mood he should use to face the red-stained self in the mirror. When he returned to the bedroom, Zou Heng had already fallen asleep. Zhong Yi slowly got into the quilt and moved into Zou Heng's arm bit by bit.

Zhong Yi looked at Zou Heng's cold and pale face, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his thin lips.

Thin-mouthed people are fickle, but he believes that Zou Heng will not be like that, even though his character is a bit cold and a bit strong.

Zhong Yi slowly propped himself up, and carefully placed a kiss on Zou Heng's lips, then turned around and dimmed the bedside lamp.

In the darkness, Zou Heng opened his eyes, and then closed them without emotion.

The next day Zhong Yi overslept, and when he woke up from the bed and opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Zou Heng standing beside the bed buttoning the cuffs of his shirt.

"Why did you wake up so early?" Zhong Yi dazedly sat up from the bed and looked at Zou Heng and asked, regained his senses, then grabbed his hair and said: "I'm sorry, I overslept, I'll go prepare breakfast for you. "

"No need." Zou Heng straightened his flat black shirt.

"Go back to sleep." After speaking, Zou Heng watched Zhong Yi sit back on the bed again, his eyes fell on Zhong Yi's body, looked at the marks he left, and smiled.

Sensing Zou Heng's expression, Zhong Yi lowered his head and looked at his body exposed outside the quilt. Because his skin was very fair, those red marks were very conspicuous.

After watching for a while, Zou Heng stood up, "The company will be busy these days, you don't have to wait for me." After saying this, Zou Heng walked out of the bedroom, and soon there was the sound of the door being closed .

Seeing Zou Heng leave, Zhong Yi lay back on the bed in a daze, hugging the quilt and preparing to sleep for a while, Zhong Yi remembered that he had to go to class today.

what to do?I feel very tired, why don't I go today.

Finally, Zhong Yi got up and took a taxi to school.

in school.

Zhong Yi, who was sitting behind the desk, couldn't lift his energy. He always felt dizzy, and he couldn't focus on the teacher on the podium. He felt his face was hot, so he reached out to touch it. Only when I touched my forehead did I know that I had a fever.

The time when I really feel uncomfortable is at noon.

Zhong Yi sat in the empty classroom and really didn't want to move. He felt stiff at the back of his neck, accompanied by bouts of stomachache, chills all over his body, and felt like vomiting, but he couldn't vomit.

He just wants to sleep now.

When he took out his mobile phone to call Zou Heng, he found that there was no other name in his address book, only Zou Heng.

He dialed the phone, and after two beeps, the call was connected.

"What's wrong?" Zou Heng's voice was a little low, as if he was busy.

"I, I'm at school. I seem to be sick." Zhong Yi's tone was weak, with a hint of grievance in his voice. When people are sick, they will feel lonely and wronged, especially at this time, they will urgently think of To get the care of the person in my heart, I want that person in my heart to appear by my side more and more.

"And then?" Zhong Yi didn't expect to be greeted with these words.

"...It's okay, you can be busy, me," before Zhong Yi finished speaking, the busy tone of 'beep beep' came from the phone.

Zhong Yi took a deep breath, put back his cell phone, and wondered if he was being too hypocritical?

Go back to sleep if you are sick, why call Zou Heng...

When he took a taxi back to the villa from school, Zhong Yi's stomach was so painful that he couldn't straighten his back. He bent over and covered his stomach and went back to the bedroom and got into the quilt directly. He felt very cold and dragged the quilt over his head It was still very cold to cover himself under the quilt, but he was already sweating profusely, and his stomach hurt more and more, the pain was as if someone was scraping his stomach with a razor blade.

How much he wanted someone to take care of him. He slowly pulled down the quilt, and slowly turned his head to look at the empty space over Zou Heng. He wished he could see Zou Heng by his side just by turning his head. .

He felt so lonely now, he took out his mobile phone from his pants, looked at Zou Heng's name in the communication, he wanted to call him, and told Zou Heng that he missed him very much now, but he didn't do that.

Zhong Yi found Han Yu's phone number in the address book and dialed it.

Han Yu on the other side quickly picked up the phone.

"Mom..." Zhong Yi tried his best to control his emotions and voice, but Han Yu on the phone still heard something was wrong.

"Zhong Yi, what's wrong with you? Why is your voice so weird? Are you crying?" Han Yu's voice on the phone was very slow, a little weak.

"Oh," Zhong Yi laughed, "No, why are you crying? I just have a cold and my nose is stuffy. How are you recently?"

"Okay, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, it's you, alas..." Han Yu sighed angrily, "Are you in the dormitory? Is there someone around to take care of you?"

"Well, yes, my roommate helped me buy medicine. I'm fine. Mom, I miss you. I'll see you when I recover from my cold."

"Okay, it's getting colder and colder. You should put on more clothes and don't make yourself sick. It's a pity that my mother has become like this herself, and she can't take care of you by your side, so you must take good care of yourself." Han Yu exhorted.

"Mom, I'm fine, it's just a cold." Zhong Yi smiled into the phone, but tears flowed down his cheeks. He felt that he was not filial enough. He felt lonely even when he had a fever. In the hospital, there are no close people around, isn't it more lonely?

"Mom, has Aunt Yang been with you these days?"

"Well, yes."

"...That's good, Mom, eat well and recover from illness. I'll be there in a day or two. What do you want to eat? I'll buy you some."

"No, there is everything here, you should have a good rest." Han Yu said slowly.

"Well, okay, then I'll hang up."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yigang felt a little drowsy, and the mobile phone beside his pillow woke him up.

When he touched the phone and looked at the screen expectantly, the caller was not Zou Heng, but Nian Ran.

After hesitating for a while, Zhong Yi still connected the phone.

"Brother, aren't you going to class today?" Nian Ran's voice on the phone sounded good, and it seemed that the incident in the Seafood City didn't affect his mood.

"Go." Zhong Yi replied.

"Then why are you not at school, huh? What's wrong with your voice?" Nian Ran on the phone was very sensitive to hear something wrong with Zhong Yi's voice.

"It's okay, I have a cold, so I'll go home and sleep."

"Go home? Oh..." Nian Ran lengthened the ending, and then asked, "Is he there?"

"Not here, um," just after saying 'not here', Zhong Yi couldn't help snorting because of the stomachache.

"what happened to you?"

"It's okay, just a little stomachache."

"Stomach pain? Little brother, let me take you to the hospital!" The voice on the other side of the phone became visibly anxious.

Hearing Nian Ran's concern, Zhong Yi's emotions collapsed in an instant, "It's really not necessary, thank you, Nian Ran."

"Brother, are you crying? Are you feeling bad?"

"No, I just feel that I'm sorry for you, Nian Ran. I know you like me and care about me, but I, "

"Stop talking about this, just wait for me." After finishing speaking, the other party hung up the phone hastily.

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