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Chapter 28 Answers
Listening to the voice of the fat man going away in confusion, Wu Xie was a little strange, this fat man has always been outspoken, what happened today?
Just as he was thinking, the voice of a nurse talking came from the door, Wu Xie turned his head, and then heard two footsteps coming in one after the other, the footsteps of the latter person were very soft, which made Wu Xie feel at ease.
"Brother." Wu Xie called out with a smile.
"Oh, do you have clairvoyance, so you know who's coming." The nurse's voice was very pleasant, but Wu Xie didn't respond, but a familiar feeling came from the top of her head.
"Brother, are you okay?" Wu Xie raised his head and asked.
"I'm fine." Zhang Qiling withdrew his hand and stepped aside for the nurse to check.
The fat man lifted up his pants and came out of the bathroom. When he saw Zhang Qiling, he greeted him with a smile: "Oh, my brother is back, so I'll go first. I don't know if Yun Cai is angry..."
"Fatty man—" Wu Xie called out, "My backpack is still in your car, remember to bring it back to me."
The fat man responded, and immediately ran away.
"Well... well, observe for another day, if there is no problem, you can leave the hospital tomorrow." The nurse explained.
When he heard that it was tomorrow, Wu Xie became a little anxious: "Isn't it possible today?"
The nurse smiled, "No, your frostbite is a bit serious, you may have complications, and there is still a slight bone fracture in your right chest. We can only allow the patient to be discharged from the hospital if he is fully recovered."
Wu Xie didn't speak, the hospital likes to make a big fuss, it's obvious that they want to charge an extra day's hospitalization fee.
"Then you guys have a rest, you can ring the bell if you need anything." After that, the nurse smiled and walked away.
As soon as the nurse left, Wu Xie turned to look at Zhang Qiling: "Brother, let's go."
Zhang Qiling rubbed his hair: "No hurry."
Wu Xie reached out and pulled the last layer of blackout cloth to express his dissatisfaction, but was caught by Zhang Qiling: "Pick it off after dark."
"It's dark?" Wu Xie was taken aback, then turned around and asked, "What time is it?"
"Five p.m."
"No way, I've been asleep for so long?" Wu Xie was startled, flipped through her clothes, only to find that she was wearing a hospital gown, "Where's my phone?"
As soon as he asked, Wu Xie remembered that the cell phone had been honorably sacrificed in the basement last night, and just as he was annoyed, a metal object with warm body temperature was put into his hand.
"What is this?" Wu Xie touched it, a little surprised, "Is this your phone?"
Zhang Qiling didn't speak, but at this moment, the phone vibrated suddenly, Wu Xie pinched it and looked at Zhang Qiling in a daze.
"I've already said hello." After speaking, Zhang Qiling pressed the answer button for him.
Wu Xie was a little unresponsive, picked up the phone reflexively, and just put it on his ear, a roar came out of the receiver, "Wu Xie——where did you go?"
"Uh, Mom, I... I went out to soak in the hot spring with Fatty and the others." Wu Xie stammered.
"Just you?" Mother Wu asked tentatively.
Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling, and it turned out that he meant this: "Well... my brother is also there."
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, seeing no response from the other party, Wu Xie hurriedly said: "We'll go back tomorrow, that, if there's nothing else, I'll-"
"Wu Xie," Mother Wu interrupted him, "don't lie to me."
"How could it be?" Wu Xie said with a dry smile, "We really went to the hot spring, if you don't believe me, you can ask the fat man..."
"Your dad and I are at home. When we come back tomorrow, let's find time to talk. I have something to tell you." Mama Wu's tone was very light. He hung up the phone.
Wu Xie was a little uneasy. His mother rarely talked to him so formally, which made him a little uncomfortable.
"Brother, does my mother know about our breaking into the iron house?" Wu Xie turned her head.
Zhang Qiling shook his head thoughtfully: "Your third uncle won't say it."
Wu Xie thought for a while, what Boyouping said made sense. Uncle San was an extremely thoughtful person. If it wasn't for his benefit, he wouldn't say anything about such a crucial matter. After all, this The water behind is too deep, and no one knows what the consequences will be.
Shaking his head with some puzzlement, Wu Xie decided not to think about it, and the soldiers came to cover him up, not to mention that he is an optimistic person by nature, and he managed to survive a catastrophe, so what if he didn't enjoy it first!
"Brother, shall we go eat barbecue?" Wu Xie smiled mysteriously.
Zhang Qiling glanced at him indifferently: "Hungry?"
Wu Xie waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's hard to survive the catastrophe, why don't you celebrate it?"
Zhang Qiling didn't speak, Wu Xie thought he had acquiesced, and happily started groping for clothes to wear: "I'll call the fat man later, and get two cases of cold beer..."
"You rest, I'll go." The hand that was just stretched out was held down, and after saying that, Zhang Qiling got up and prepared to go out.
"Hey, don't, don't..." Wu Xie grabbed his clothes and laughed, "Brother, you don't understand this, barbecue is only delicious when you eat it at a food stall. It won't make sense to come back."
Zhang Qiling was a little puzzled, and looked at him silently, but Wu Xie suddenly had an epiphany: "You haven't been there, have you?"
Zhang Qiling was noncommittal, but Wu Xie suddenly began to sympathize with him, this person's life is so monotonous, he doesn't even know places like food stalls, how boring and gloomy his life must be!
"It's okay, brother, I'll take you there." Wu Xie showed a look of pity.
Zhang Qiling shook his head silently, and glanced at Wu Xie: "You should rest."
"Hey, don't," Wu Xie was anxious, "Besides, do you know where it is?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head again: "That's not important."
It doesn't matter, Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment: "You don't plan to buy barbecue, do you?"
"Well," Zhang Qiling responded, "You can only eat liquid food now."
Wu Xie's face collapsed when he heard it: "Brother, don't be like this, everyone has said it, the words of the bus driver and the doctor are the most trustworthy..."
Zhang Qiling remained silent, and Wu Xie scratched his head: "You see, the secret room is so cold that I didn't freeze to death, so it shows that my physical fitness is not bad, and eating some barbecue will not be a problem."
Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes and glanced at him: "How are you doing?"
Wu Xie was taken aback: "Isn't it?"
Zhang Qiling stopped talking, Wu Xie was a little puzzled, couldn't it be that he was in good health, even though he was fainted, he didn't die, of course it couldn't be compared with your Uncle Zhang, but having said that, staying in that temperature for so long, it's boring Why is there nothing wrong with the oil bottle?
"Have a good rest." Zhang Qiling sighed softly, turned around and went out silently.
Wu Xie listened helplessly to the sound of his footsteps moving away, this stuffy oil bottle is sometimes too serious, why bother.Depressedly moving his legs, Wu Xie found that his muscles were completely stiff, and he couldn't exert any strength at all. After trying a few times, Wu Xie finally gave up, well, objective reasons and his own reasons did not allow it, and his hopes were shattered.
As soon as Poker Fing left, the ward suddenly became quiet, and Wu Xie lay down, only to realize that it was a single room.The sky outside the window was getting darker, and the lights in the room were not turned on. Wu Xie lowered his head and took off the last layer of cloth. The dazzling light still made his eyes a little burning. With his eyes closed, he stretched out his hand and pressed the Jingming acupoint.
When he fell asleep, his mind was extremely clear, and Wu Xie remembered some details of his coma.At that time, Poker Face seemed to be beside him, and they were very close.In the intermittent coma and sobriety, Wu Xie remembered that Poker Bottle seemed to have said something in his ear, which seemed to be very important, but he couldn't remember it.Wu Xie thumped his head, only thinking of the slight sound of breathing in the darkness, like a gust of warm wind lightly blowing through his restless heart, smoothing away the fear that is sometimes spawned by darkness and death, this is the stuffy oil bottle power?
Wu Xie turned sideways, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gradually focused, and his vision became clear. The first thing he saw was a white mobile phone beside the pillow.This is not Pokerfing's cell phone. Wu Xie took it over and saw that it was brand new. He remembered the call he had just answered, sat up in a daze, and couldn't wait to take out the calling card. Wu Xie was dumbfounded when he saw it. His phone card, and it's still the original one, when did you get it back?The third uncle won't let us run in for a second time, and I haven't heard the fat man mention that they stay in the secret room, could it be...
Holding the phone card, Wu Xie felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't imagine that, at the critical moment of life and death, after he was pushed out of the secret room by Poker Bottle, after Poker Bottle thought he would never be able to get out, in such a completely dark space, what would he do? How did I find such a small piece of plastic on the ground with no vision.
Holding the phone, Wu Xie lowered his head, feeling inexplicably panicked.There are thousands of emotions, complicated and intertwined, some sad, some touched, some surprised... The strangest thing is that he even has some rejection, not the rejection of the oil bottle, nor the rejection of this matter, it is not clear what the rejection is , or, it is very inaccurate to describe it as repulsion, he only knows that Zhang Qiling shouldn't be so humble, he is Zhang Qiling who is superior.
"What's wrong?" There was a sound of closing the door, Wu Xie turned his head in a panic, and stuffed the phone card in: "No...it's nothing."
"Eyes are uncomfortable?" Zhang Qiling frowned, walked over in two steps, put down the plastic box in his hand, stretched out his right hand to caress the corners of his eyes: "Didn't you say that you will pick them up after dark."
"I'll call the nurse." After finishing speaking, Zhang Qiling turned around, and Wu Xie hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't go, I'm fine."
Zhang Qiling frowned and looked at his eyes, although they were very bright, they were slightly reddish.
Anjiuxi
Unicorn smile 11
"It will be fine in a while, don't bother," Wu Xie simply closed his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at, "Really."
After staring intently for a while, Zhang Qiling turned around helplessly and closed the curtains, then set up a small wooden table, helped him arrange the lunch box, and then sat on the side without saying a word, as quiet as a sculpture.
Eating the salty and suitable porridge, Wu Xie couldn't help but glanced sideways at the Poker Bottle. This guy was closing his eyes and resting his mind again. Wu Xie bit the spoon and suddenly realized that this guy seemed to have not closed his eyes for two days and two nights. .On the first night at the resort, thanks to the fat man, he had no place to sleep. On the second night, he kept walking in the secret room to keep warm and didn't sleep. He must be very tired.
Wu Xie turned his head, and Poker Fing sat on the chair with his head propped on his right hand, motionless, apparently asleep.The light leaking from the gaps in the curtains sprinkled on him sporadically, indistinctly, coupled with his peaceful sleeping posture, there was a special sense of aestheticism, Wu Xie was in a daze when he saw it, Poker Ping's sleeping appearance was very gentle, more than When he was awake, he was a little less fierce, and yes, no matter how powerful he was, he was just an ordinary person.
Wu Xie sighed, and was about to turn his head to clean up the dishes, when suddenly, a pinch of white unknown objects in Poker Bottle's hair caught his attention.Wu Xie stretched her neck and leaned towards it. It was a feather, probably from a down jacket. Wu Xie gently stretched out her hand to help him catch it. When her fingertips touched Pokerfing's hair, she couldn't move it away.His hair was very smooth, and it wasn't the first time he encountered it, but Wu Xie still felt a shock all over his body. Unlike the coolness before, this time it was warm.Wu Xie reluctantly helped him smooth his hair. Time and time again, the unique aura belonging to this person lingered faintly with the movement of his sleeves. Wu Xie discovered for the first time that stroking someone else's hair turned out to be so pleasant matter.
There was a rush of footsteps outside the ward, Wu Xie was startled, regained consciousness like lightning, and immediately withdrew his hand.When he came back to his senses, he realized how strange he was acting just now. This was not the first time he had lost control. He scratched his head, flustered for a while.
Sitting back on the bed, he hurriedly started to clean up the leftovers on the table. Wu Xie took the plastic bag, and unexpectedly found that there was a lunch box inside. The polyethylene material was obviously lower than the porridge.
Wu Xie opened it, smelling the familiar barbecue aroma, pursed her lips, and smiled.
This stuffy oil bottle!
……
The night in the hospital was extraordinarily quiet, with a few rays of moonlight streaming down quietly through the window, the person on the bed finally had enough tossing and fell asleep with his neck tilted.Beside the bed, a pair of eyes that had been kept slightly open finally opened with peace of mind. The dark eyes were especially bright under the moonlight.
When did it start? Zhang Qiling raised his head and sighed. Was it because his feelings for Wu Xie were not pure from the beginning?Or, did it change its nature before he realized it?Zhang Qiling couldn't remember, but he didn't think it was important.He has found the answer.
Wu Xie couldn't remember what happened, but he remembered it clearly.
After Wu Xie fell down, he was diagnosed with the first-stage symptoms of hypothermia, and the situation was very bad.
"Wu Xie, don't sleep." Zhang Qiling shook Wu Xie's shoulder lightly, but the latter didn't respond, the situation was a bit bad, there are still three or four hours before dawn, it's too long, Wu Xie can't make it to that time .
After thinking for a while, Zhang Qiling regained his composure, grabbed Wu Xie's hand that was tucked into his sleeve, and started rubbing it for him with his own hand.
Feeling the heat coming from his hands, Wu Xie slowly opened his eyes and moved his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.
"Wu Xie," Zhang Qiling shook his shoulder, trying to wake him up, "wake up, I can't sleep."
"Brother..." Trying to regain consciousness while shaking, Wu Xie finally opened his eyes, his voice was very weak, "What did you just say?"
"I heard everything you said to Zhang Haixing," Zhang Qiling rubbed his hands and repeated over and over again, "So, don't sleep."
"Really?" Wu Xie smiled, speaking incoherently, "Then I'm not very embarrassed..."
"It's almost dawn, don't sleep." Zhang Qiling frowned, lowered his head and rubbed his hands for him, with a dignified expression.
Wu Xie's body temperature is very low, her breathing is very weak, her eyes open and close sometimes, her heart beats too fast, and tends to slow down. This is a symptom of stage [-] turning into stage [-], which is very dangerous.
"Brother..." I don't know how many times he woke up, Wu Xie didn't open his eyes this time, and smiled stiffly at the corner of his mouth, "Will I... die here..."
Zhang Qiling was startled, his heart trembled, dead?
"No." Zhang Qiling answered quickly, he had never felt this way before, "You will not die."
The smile froze on his face, Wu Xie moved his mouth, but in the end no sound came out, his heartbeat slowed down, and his body stopped shaking, but stiffened.Shaking is a sign that the body is producing heat, and not producing heat means that the body has reached its limit, no, if this continues, he will really...Looking at the person whose breathing is gradually weakening in front of him, Zhang Qiling hugged him with frowning eyebrows.
Zhang Qiling had to admit that before, he didn't know what feelings were, whether it was family affection or love, he had never had the slightest understanding.Once thought that his life would be so dry, what Zhang Qiling didn't expect was that one day he would meet such a person, a person who made him so unable to let go.
Taking off their clothes one by one, and hugging his cold body from the back of Wu Xie's neck, Zhang Qiling thought, Wu Xie is Gan Lin, who is his salvation and also his catastrophe.
Zhang Qiling's body temperature is very high, and his back is pressed against his chest. This posture is very ambiguous.If he was impeccable before, then now, Zhang Qiling felt that he had a fatal weakness, and it was the only one, Wu Xie.
Carefully put both of their clothes back on Wu Xie's body to keep him warm, a faint fragrance emanated from each other's body, Zhang Qiling leaned against his thin neck and closed his eyes, all the memories of the past six months kept flashing in his mind .
"I made fried rice, and I want to ask if you want to eat it."
"Well, actually, I really like carrots..."
"If you need someone to help you, I won't refuse."
"elder brother--"
"You can take revenge on me, but——if you want to insult my family, I, Wu Xie, will never show mercy!"
"Nothing, I just wanted to call you."
"I wish I had met you earlier..."
"I can't save him, at worst I'll die with him."
"Very important."
"If you're not here, I'm so boring by myself."
"Then I'd rather be in danger."
……
So many pictures, so many words, from unsuitability to habit, from repulsion to involuntary, I got stuck in it step by step.Zhang Qiling always thought that he was calm and rational enough, and that his self-control was strong enough, but he didn't expect that he would still fall into it and struggle to move forward.
Zhang Qiling felt that Freud's writing was terrible.
But that's the answer.
Anjiuxi
Unicorn smile 11
Just as he was thinking, the voice of a nurse talking came from the door, Wu Xie turned his head, and then heard two footsteps coming in one after the other, the footsteps of the latter person were very soft, which made Wu Xie feel at ease.
"Brother." Wu Xie called out with a smile.
"Oh, do you have clairvoyance, so you know who's coming." The nurse's voice was very pleasant, but Wu Xie didn't respond, but a familiar feeling came from the top of her head.
"Brother, are you okay?" Wu Xie raised his head and asked.
"I'm fine." Zhang Qiling withdrew his hand and stepped aside for the nurse to check.
The fat man lifted up his pants and came out of the bathroom. When he saw Zhang Qiling, he greeted him with a smile: "Oh, my brother is back, so I'll go first. I don't know if Yun Cai is angry..."
"Fatty man—" Wu Xie called out, "My backpack is still in your car, remember to bring it back to me."
The fat man responded, and immediately ran away.
"Well... well, observe for another day, if there is no problem, you can leave the hospital tomorrow." The nurse explained.
When he heard that it was tomorrow, Wu Xie became a little anxious: "Isn't it possible today?"
The nurse smiled, "No, your frostbite is a bit serious, you may have complications, and there is still a slight bone fracture in your right chest. We can only allow the patient to be discharged from the hospital if he is fully recovered."
Wu Xie didn't speak, the hospital likes to make a big fuss, it's obvious that they want to charge an extra day's hospitalization fee.
"Then you guys have a rest, you can ring the bell if you need anything." After that, the nurse smiled and walked away.
As soon as the nurse left, Wu Xie turned to look at Zhang Qiling: "Brother, let's go."
Zhang Qiling rubbed his hair: "No hurry."
Wu Xie reached out and pulled the last layer of blackout cloth to express his dissatisfaction, but was caught by Zhang Qiling: "Pick it off after dark."
"It's dark?" Wu Xie was taken aback, then turned around and asked, "What time is it?"
"Five p.m."
"No way, I've been asleep for so long?" Wu Xie was startled, flipped through her clothes, only to find that she was wearing a hospital gown, "Where's my phone?"
As soon as he asked, Wu Xie remembered that the cell phone had been honorably sacrificed in the basement last night, and just as he was annoyed, a metal object with warm body temperature was put into his hand.
"What is this?" Wu Xie touched it, a little surprised, "Is this your phone?"
Zhang Qiling didn't speak, but at this moment, the phone vibrated suddenly, Wu Xie pinched it and looked at Zhang Qiling in a daze.
"I've already said hello." After speaking, Zhang Qiling pressed the answer button for him.
Wu Xie was a little unresponsive, picked up the phone reflexively, and just put it on his ear, a roar came out of the receiver, "Wu Xie——where did you go?"
"Uh, Mom, I... I went out to soak in the hot spring with Fatty and the others." Wu Xie stammered.
"Just you?" Mother Wu asked tentatively.
Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling, and it turned out that he meant this: "Well... my brother is also there."
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, seeing no response from the other party, Wu Xie hurriedly said: "We'll go back tomorrow, that, if there's nothing else, I'll-"
"Wu Xie," Mother Wu interrupted him, "don't lie to me."
"How could it be?" Wu Xie said with a dry smile, "We really went to the hot spring, if you don't believe me, you can ask the fat man..."
"Your dad and I are at home. When we come back tomorrow, let's find time to talk. I have something to tell you." Mama Wu's tone was very light. He hung up the phone.
Wu Xie was a little uneasy. His mother rarely talked to him so formally, which made him a little uncomfortable.
"Brother, does my mother know about our breaking into the iron house?" Wu Xie turned her head.
Zhang Qiling shook his head thoughtfully: "Your third uncle won't say it."
Wu Xie thought for a while, what Boyouping said made sense. Uncle San was an extremely thoughtful person. If it wasn't for his benefit, he wouldn't say anything about such a crucial matter. After all, this The water behind is too deep, and no one knows what the consequences will be.
Shaking his head with some puzzlement, Wu Xie decided not to think about it, and the soldiers came to cover him up, not to mention that he is an optimistic person by nature, and he managed to survive a catastrophe, so what if he didn't enjoy it first!
"Brother, shall we go eat barbecue?" Wu Xie smiled mysteriously.
Zhang Qiling glanced at him indifferently: "Hungry?"
Wu Xie waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's hard to survive the catastrophe, why don't you celebrate it?"
Zhang Qiling didn't speak, Wu Xie thought he had acquiesced, and happily started groping for clothes to wear: "I'll call the fat man later, and get two cases of cold beer..."
"You rest, I'll go." The hand that was just stretched out was held down, and after saying that, Zhang Qiling got up and prepared to go out.
"Hey, don't, don't..." Wu Xie grabbed his clothes and laughed, "Brother, you don't understand this, barbecue is only delicious when you eat it at a food stall. It won't make sense to come back."
Zhang Qiling was a little puzzled, and looked at him silently, but Wu Xie suddenly had an epiphany: "You haven't been there, have you?"
Zhang Qiling was noncommittal, but Wu Xie suddenly began to sympathize with him, this person's life is so monotonous, he doesn't even know places like food stalls, how boring and gloomy his life must be!
"It's okay, brother, I'll take you there." Wu Xie showed a look of pity.
Zhang Qiling shook his head silently, and glanced at Wu Xie: "You should rest."
"Hey, don't," Wu Xie was anxious, "Besides, do you know where it is?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head again: "That's not important."
It doesn't matter, Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment: "You don't plan to buy barbecue, do you?"
"Well," Zhang Qiling responded, "You can only eat liquid food now."
Wu Xie's face collapsed when he heard it: "Brother, don't be like this, everyone has said it, the words of the bus driver and the doctor are the most trustworthy..."
Zhang Qiling remained silent, and Wu Xie scratched his head: "You see, the secret room is so cold that I didn't freeze to death, so it shows that my physical fitness is not bad, and eating some barbecue will not be a problem."
Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes and glanced at him: "How are you doing?"
Wu Xie was taken aback: "Isn't it?"
Zhang Qiling stopped talking, Wu Xie was a little puzzled, couldn't it be that he was in good health, even though he was fainted, he didn't die, of course it couldn't be compared with your Uncle Zhang, but having said that, staying in that temperature for so long, it's boring Why is there nothing wrong with the oil bottle?
"Have a good rest." Zhang Qiling sighed softly, turned around and went out silently.
Wu Xie listened helplessly to the sound of his footsteps moving away, this stuffy oil bottle is sometimes too serious, why bother.Depressedly moving his legs, Wu Xie found that his muscles were completely stiff, and he couldn't exert any strength at all. After trying a few times, Wu Xie finally gave up, well, objective reasons and his own reasons did not allow it, and his hopes were shattered.
As soon as Poker Fing left, the ward suddenly became quiet, and Wu Xie lay down, only to realize that it was a single room.The sky outside the window was getting darker, and the lights in the room were not turned on. Wu Xie lowered his head and took off the last layer of cloth. The dazzling light still made his eyes a little burning. With his eyes closed, he stretched out his hand and pressed the Jingming acupoint.
When he fell asleep, his mind was extremely clear, and Wu Xie remembered some details of his coma.At that time, Poker Face seemed to be beside him, and they were very close.In the intermittent coma and sobriety, Wu Xie remembered that Poker Bottle seemed to have said something in his ear, which seemed to be very important, but he couldn't remember it.Wu Xie thumped his head, only thinking of the slight sound of breathing in the darkness, like a gust of warm wind lightly blowing through his restless heart, smoothing away the fear that is sometimes spawned by darkness and death, this is the stuffy oil bottle power?
Wu Xie turned sideways, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes gradually focused, and his vision became clear. The first thing he saw was a white mobile phone beside the pillow.This is not Pokerfing's cell phone. Wu Xie took it over and saw that it was brand new. He remembered the call he had just answered, sat up in a daze, and couldn't wait to take out the calling card. Wu Xie was dumbfounded when he saw it. His phone card, and it's still the original one, when did you get it back?The third uncle won't let us run in for a second time, and I haven't heard the fat man mention that they stay in the secret room, could it be...
Holding the phone card, Wu Xie felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't imagine that, at the critical moment of life and death, after he was pushed out of the secret room by Poker Bottle, after Poker Bottle thought he would never be able to get out, in such a completely dark space, what would he do? How did I find such a small piece of plastic on the ground with no vision.
Holding the phone, Wu Xie lowered his head, feeling inexplicably panicked.There are thousands of emotions, complicated and intertwined, some sad, some touched, some surprised... The strangest thing is that he even has some rejection, not the rejection of the oil bottle, nor the rejection of this matter, it is not clear what the rejection is , or, it is very inaccurate to describe it as repulsion, he only knows that Zhang Qiling shouldn't be so humble, he is Zhang Qiling who is superior.
"What's wrong?" There was a sound of closing the door, Wu Xie turned his head in a panic, and stuffed the phone card in: "No...it's nothing."
"Eyes are uncomfortable?" Zhang Qiling frowned, walked over in two steps, put down the plastic box in his hand, stretched out his right hand to caress the corners of his eyes: "Didn't you say that you will pick them up after dark."
"I'll call the nurse." After finishing speaking, Zhang Qiling turned around, and Wu Xie hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't go, I'm fine."
Zhang Qiling frowned and looked at his eyes, although they were very bright, they were slightly reddish.
Anjiuxi
Unicorn smile 11
"It will be fine in a while, don't bother," Wu Xie simply closed his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at, "Really."
After staring intently for a while, Zhang Qiling turned around helplessly and closed the curtains, then set up a small wooden table, helped him arrange the lunch box, and then sat on the side without saying a word, as quiet as a sculpture.
Eating the salty and suitable porridge, Wu Xie couldn't help but glanced sideways at the Poker Bottle. This guy was closing his eyes and resting his mind again. Wu Xie bit the spoon and suddenly realized that this guy seemed to have not closed his eyes for two days and two nights. .On the first night at the resort, thanks to the fat man, he had no place to sleep. On the second night, he kept walking in the secret room to keep warm and didn't sleep. He must be very tired.
Wu Xie turned his head, and Poker Fing sat on the chair with his head propped on his right hand, motionless, apparently asleep.The light leaking from the gaps in the curtains sprinkled on him sporadically, indistinctly, coupled with his peaceful sleeping posture, there was a special sense of aestheticism, Wu Xie was in a daze when he saw it, Poker Ping's sleeping appearance was very gentle, more than When he was awake, he was a little less fierce, and yes, no matter how powerful he was, he was just an ordinary person.
Wu Xie sighed, and was about to turn his head to clean up the dishes, when suddenly, a pinch of white unknown objects in Poker Bottle's hair caught his attention.Wu Xie stretched her neck and leaned towards it. It was a feather, probably from a down jacket. Wu Xie gently stretched out her hand to help him catch it. When her fingertips touched Pokerfing's hair, she couldn't move it away.His hair was very smooth, and it wasn't the first time he encountered it, but Wu Xie still felt a shock all over his body. Unlike the coolness before, this time it was warm.Wu Xie reluctantly helped him smooth his hair. Time and time again, the unique aura belonging to this person lingered faintly with the movement of his sleeves. Wu Xie discovered for the first time that stroking someone else's hair turned out to be so pleasant matter.
There was a rush of footsteps outside the ward, Wu Xie was startled, regained consciousness like lightning, and immediately withdrew his hand.When he came back to his senses, he realized how strange he was acting just now. This was not the first time he had lost control. He scratched his head, flustered for a while.
Sitting back on the bed, he hurriedly started to clean up the leftovers on the table. Wu Xie took the plastic bag, and unexpectedly found that there was a lunch box inside. The polyethylene material was obviously lower than the porridge.
Wu Xie opened it, smelling the familiar barbecue aroma, pursed her lips, and smiled.
This stuffy oil bottle!
……
The night in the hospital was extraordinarily quiet, with a few rays of moonlight streaming down quietly through the window, the person on the bed finally had enough tossing and fell asleep with his neck tilted.Beside the bed, a pair of eyes that had been kept slightly open finally opened with peace of mind. The dark eyes were especially bright under the moonlight.
When did it start? Zhang Qiling raised his head and sighed. Was it because his feelings for Wu Xie were not pure from the beginning?Or, did it change its nature before he realized it?Zhang Qiling couldn't remember, but he didn't think it was important.He has found the answer.
Wu Xie couldn't remember what happened, but he remembered it clearly.
After Wu Xie fell down, he was diagnosed with the first-stage symptoms of hypothermia, and the situation was very bad.
"Wu Xie, don't sleep." Zhang Qiling shook Wu Xie's shoulder lightly, but the latter didn't respond, the situation was a bit bad, there are still three or four hours before dawn, it's too long, Wu Xie can't make it to that time .
After thinking for a while, Zhang Qiling regained his composure, grabbed Wu Xie's hand that was tucked into his sleeve, and started rubbing it for him with his own hand.
Feeling the heat coming from his hands, Wu Xie slowly opened his eyes and moved his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.
"Wu Xie," Zhang Qiling shook his shoulder, trying to wake him up, "wake up, I can't sleep."
"Brother..." Trying to regain consciousness while shaking, Wu Xie finally opened his eyes, his voice was very weak, "What did you just say?"
"I heard everything you said to Zhang Haixing," Zhang Qiling rubbed his hands and repeated over and over again, "So, don't sleep."
"Really?" Wu Xie smiled, speaking incoherently, "Then I'm not very embarrassed..."
"It's almost dawn, don't sleep." Zhang Qiling frowned, lowered his head and rubbed his hands for him, with a dignified expression.
Wu Xie's body temperature is very low, her breathing is very weak, her eyes open and close sometimes, her heart beats too fast, and tends to slow down. This is a symptom of stage [-] turning into stage [-], which is very dangerous.
"Brother..." I don't know how many times he woke up, Wu Xie didn't open his eyes this time, and smiled stiffly at the corner of his mouth, "Will I... die here..."
Zhang Qiling was startled, his heart trembled, dead?
"No." Zhang Qiling answered quickly, he had never felt this way before, "You will not die."
The smile froze on his face, Wu Xie moved his mouth, but in the end no sound came out, his heartbeat slowed down, and his body stopped shaking, but stiffened.Shaking is a sign that the body is producing heat, and not producing heat means that the body has reached its limit, no, if this continues, he will really...Looking at the person whose breathing is gradually weakening in front of him, Zhang Qiling hugged him with frowning eyebrows.
Zhang Qiling had to admit that before, he didn't know what feelings were, whether it was family affection or love, he had never had the slightest understanding.Once thought that his life would be so dry, what Zhang Qiling didn't expect was that one day he would meet such a person, a person who made him so unable to let go.
Taking off their clothes one by one, and hugging his cold body from the back of Wu Xie's neck, Zhang Qiling thought, Wu Xie is Gan Lin, who is his salvation and also his catastrophe.
Zhang Qiling's body temperature is very high, and his back is pressed against his chest. This posture is very ambiguous.If he was impeccable before, then now, Zhang Qiling felt that he had a fatal weakness, and it was the only one, Wu Xie.
Carefully put both of their clothes back on Wu Xie's body to keep him warm, a faint fragrance emanated from each other's body, Zhang Qiling leaned against his thin neck and closed his eyes, all the memories of the past six months kept flashing in his mind .
"I made fried rice, and I want to ask if you want to eat it."
"Well, actually, I really like carrots..."
"If you need someone to help you, I won't refuse."
"elder brother--"
"You can take revenge on me, but——if you want to insult my family, I, Wu Xie, will never show mercy!"
"Nothing, I just wanted to call you."
"I wish I had met you earlier..."
"I can't save him, at worst I'll die with him."
"Very important."
"If you're not here, I'm so boring by myself."
"Then I'd rather be in danger."
……
So many pictures, so many words, from unsuitability to habit, from repulsion to involuntary, I got stuck in it step by step.Zhang Qiling always thought that he was calm and rational enough, and that his self-control was strong enough, but he didn't expect that he would still fall into it and struggle to move forward.
Zhang Qiling felt that Freud's writing was terrible.
But that's the answer.
Anjiuxi
Unicorn smile 11
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