Hollow wind

Rainy night

The rain had actually stopped for a while.

Jiang Xiu was very angry, and even rushed out of the car himself, and carried Fang Yunwan out of the rain into the car like a chicken.

As soon as he got back to the car, Jiang Xiu asked the driver to turn on the heater to the fullest, took out a pack of tissues, took out a few by himself, stuffed the rest into Fang Yunwan's hands, and ordered him to take out the paper towels without any objection. Taking off his soaked coat, he dug out a blanket and threw it to him.

The rain drenched the outside and soaked through to the layer of clothes inside. Fang Yunwan really caught a cold.

He sneezed three times in a row, and the cold-faced Jiang Xiu softened his heart. He opened his thermos and handed it over: "If you don't mind, drink two sips of hot water to warm your body."

Having said that, it would be impolite for Fang Yunwan to refuse.But he was indeed very cold, tremblingly took Jiang Xiu's thermos cup and took two sips of hot water, and then he felt warm and soft all over his body. When the warm wind blew, he felt like a steak that had been completely thawed .

Jiang Xiu took the thermos cup he handed back and asked, "Are you in a hurry to go to Jinqiao Kindergarten again?"

"Well, is it convenient for you? If not, the bus stop in front will put me down."

Jiang Xiu raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.It was almost 07:30, and the evening rush hour on Friday was the scariest. I was stuck all the way to Jinqiao Kindergarten, and I couldn’t get there until [-] o’clock.Parents like Yunwan, the teacher of Jinqiao Kindergarten, are really unlucky. They are alone, and they don't even have anyone who can help him pick up their children.

"Is the child afraid of giving birth?"

Fang Yunwan was always calculating in his mind how to get to Jinqiao Kindergarten as soon as possible. When Jiang Xiu inserted this question, he was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"If you are not afraid of life, I will ask my aunt at home to pick him up, and you can go directly to my house to pick him up later."

He glanced at Fang Yunwan, and explained further: "I live not far from Jinqiao Kindergarten, and there is not much traffic jam in that area. You can get there within 10 minutes by taxi. If you can, you can call the kindergarten teacher. "

Sure enough, it was already 08:30 to get back to Jiang Xiu's house from the Songwen Group. Thanks to Jiang Xiu's proposal, Fang Yun was not blacklisted by Mr. Chen at night.When they got home, Aunt Wu had already given An An dinner, and the little guy was sitting cross-legged on Jiangxiu's sofa, watching cartoons with great interest.

He is not afraid of newcomers at all, and adapts quickly.

Fang Yunwan was clammy and cold, and as soon as he entered the door, Jiang Xiu pushed him into the bathroom and took a hot shower.

After taking a hot bath and changing into Jiang Xiu's clothes, when Fang Yunwan cleaned himself up and came out, Aunt Wu had already gone home, and the meals left for him and Jiang Xiu on the dining table were served in warm yellow There was steam under the lights, making the whole room look warm and cozy; An An was still sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching cartoons, and the exaggerated laughter of the cartoon characters came from the TV, so there was the bustle and bustle of the house.

When Jiang Xiu got out of the car to catch Fang Yunwan, he also got caught in the rain. At this time, he took off his damp coat, changed into home clothes, and put on a gray knitted coat. He was reclining on the single sofa, He pulled a blanket over his body, propped his forehead with one hand, frowned and closed his eyes to rest, looking extremely tired.

"Jiang Xiu."

Jiang Xiu closed his eyes tightly and did not respond.

"Jiang Xiu." Fang Yunwan walked up to him and patted his shoulder lightly.

Jiang Xiu frowned and coughed a few times before opening his eyes.

He seemed to be unable to figure out where he was, and who was the person in front of him?Squinting his eyes and looking at Fang Yunwan for a moment, he said with a wry smile: "Xiao Wan, why are you here again? It happens every time, and I will be happy for nothing when I wake up."

This is what they used to call him when they were together. After the reunion, Jiang Xiu always called him "Yunwan" in a polite manner, never being abrupt.

Jiang Xiu was clearly half asleep and half awake, and regarded Fang Yunwan in front of him as a dream.

Fang Yunwan felt sore, took a deep breath, and patted him on the shoulder again: "Jiang Xiu, wake up."

It was only this time that Jiang Xiu woke up completely, took a look at Fang Yunwan, sat up straight with support, took the mug on the coffee table and handed it to Fang Yunwan: "Drink the ginger soup, don't catch a cold."

"Did you drink? You got out of the car and got caught in the rain just now."

Jiang Xiu's eyes flickered, and he said vaguely, "Drink it."

Fang Yunwan raised his eyebrows, drank the ginger soup in his hand, and walked slowly to the kitchen, and found another cup of ginger soup on the stove.

Jiang Xiu is a very picky eater. Ginger and brown sugar are his minefields. If no one is watching, he will be a ghost if he obediently drinks ginger soup!

He returned with a cup of ginger soup in one hand, raised his chin to Jiang Xiu, and signaled him to take his own cup of ginger soup.

Jiang Xiu pretended not to see, and refused to reach out his hand desperately.Fang Yunwan had no choice but to put down his cup, free his hand to catch his hand, trying to force him to take the cup.But as soon as he touched Jiang Xiu's hand, he felt something was wrong. Jiang Xiu's fingertips were cold, but the palm of his hand was unusually hot.

Fang Yunwan frowned: "What's wrong with you? Is there any discomfort?"

Jiang Xiu shook his head: "It's okay, I have a little fever, just get some sleep." As he spoke, he weakly pushed a handful of ginger soup that Fang Yunwan handed to him, and said pitifully, "Look at me For the sake of being so miserable, don't force me to drink ginger soup."

How many people in the world can see Jiang Xiu like this?

Fang Yunwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and changed him to a glass of warm water to pour it in.

After drinking some hot water, he felt more comfortable. After Jiang Xiu thanked Fang Yunwan, he stood up leaning on the armrest of the sofa, and wearily explained: "My child has eaten, you should go and eat something too. The bowls and chopsticks are left No need to collect it, my aunt will come to clean it up tomorrow. I’m a little tired, go in and lie down for a while, you’re leaving later, just close the door.”

"Eat something before going to bed." Fang Yunwan followed him into the room worriedly.

Jiang Xiu got under the quilt without even taking off his coat, and said vaguely, "You eat first, I'll eat later when I wake up later."

Fang Yunwan wanted to persuade him again, but Jiang Xiu had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

His bed sheet was dark gray, and his plain white face was floating in the gray darkness, making it even more shockingly white, even his lips were bloodless.When he fell asleep, his lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were furrowed, as if he couldn't relax for a moment in his sleep.

Fang Yunwan sighed, and pulled the quilt up for Jiang Xiu.

I can't sleep well, I have so many things in my heart, no wonder I'm so thin.

In the living room, An An was amused by the cartoon and giggled, and the melancholy that Fang Yunwan was hooked by Jiang Xiu finally dissipated in An An's laughter.He walked over to turn down the sound of the TV, and then told An An that his uncle was sleeping inside, and he was not allowed to laugh so loudly again.

The brightly colored meals on the table seemed to be specially prepared for An An and himself. After Fang Yun had dinner, when he moved the dishes and chopsticks to the sink in the kitchen, he found a casserole on the stove, which was shallow and half Pot longan red dates millet porridge.

The porridge has not cooled completely, it should be freshly boiled tonight, hidden in the kitchen and not taken out, obviously not for the guests.

Fang Yunwan reheated the millet porridge, filled a small half bowl, and brought it to Jiang Xiu's room.Jiang Xiu was busy with work day and night, he couldn't eat three meals a day, and he suffered from stomach problems early on. Fang Yunwan had seen him suffer from stomach problems in his early years, so naturally he didn't dare to let him skip dinner now.

He put the bowl by the bed, turned on the lamp in the bedroom, and pushed Jiang Xiu: "Jiang Xiu, wake up."

Jiang Xiu's breathing was a little heavy, his brows furrowed, his long black eyelashes fluttered wildly, as if a thin layer of eyelids weighed more than a thousand catties, and it was hard for him to open his eyes.When Chuchu woke up, his eyes were wet, and he turned his eyes in a daze, before looking at Fang Yunwan, and asked hoarsely, "What time is it?"

"It's past nine o'clock. Are you better?" Fang Yunwan reached out to touch Jiang Xiu's forehead, only to feel that the temperature had risen instead of falling, and couldn't help but feel a little worried, "You can't do this. Do you have antipyretics at home? Have some porridge and put I took the medicine."

Jiang Xiu was trapped in the quilt, and it seemed that there was only a thin layer, which was so thin that it made people feel distressed.He had no strength to burn, and his voice was weak: "I don't drink porridge, my chest feels tight, I want to vomit, and I can't drink it." As he spoke, he struggled to breathe a few times, curled his hands into fists, and knocked on his chest irritably .

Fang Yunwan quickly grabbed his hand, and lightly reprimanded him, "You still want to beat yourself up when you're so sick? Are you cruel?"

As he spoke, he neatly padded up the soft pillow behind Jiang Xiu, helped him sit up halfway, and stroked his chest for comfort.

They haven't had this kind of physical contact for a long time. Fang Yunwan only felt that Jiang Xiu was thin with the naked eye before, but now when he touched the row of thin bones on his chest, he felt as if he could be broken with a little force. With the pain.

He scooped up half a spoonful of millet porridge, fed it to Jiang Xiu's mouth, and persuaded him, "Just take a couple of sips, put something in your stomach for good medicine, or you will feel better if your stomach hurts at night."

Jiang Xiu took a sip of the porridge and swallowed it slowly, but he had another thing in mind: "Has the rain stopped? When are you leaving at night? If you want to leave, leave early, it's not safe if it's too late."

I didn't realize it before, but now Fang Yunwan began to feel that Jiang Xiu was too worried. He is a young and strong adult man, walking on the streets of civilized and prosperous New China, what could be unsafe?It was Jiang Xiu himself, who was so ill that he couldn't even swallow porridge, which made people feel more worried.

"The rain hasn't stopped yet. After a while, I'll take a taxi when the rain subsides. Don't worry about it."

Fang Yunwan fed Jiang Xiu porridge, and under Jiang Xiu's instructions, he found antipyretics from the medicine box to feed him. He found a towel in the closet and put it on his back to absorb sweat. Dim the lights, open the door and go out.

"Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf" was still being sung on the TV, and An An was already wrapped up and curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.Fang Yunwan turned off the TV and walked to the French windows in the living room. It was a wet night outside, and the street lamps and leaves all showed smoky tenderness in the overwhelming humidity.

He lied to Jiang Xiu just now.

The rain had actually stopped for a while.

The author says:

Who would have thought that I would be the one who wrote this kind of mortal sweet abuse?

This article will be updated on the second, fourth, and sixth nights in the future, and it will be updated on Sunday, okay——