Limit enemies

Pei Xinan's hand holding the phone was trembling, his stomach hurt so badly that it was not only on his forehead, he was sweating cold all over his body, the sweat soaked his shirt and stuck to his body sticky, Pei Xinan shook his head, but the person on the other end of the phone Lu Zhiyan wouldn't see it, and when he reacted and wanted to defend himself, the phone had already been hung up, and the phone screen showed that the call time was less than 1 minute.

Pei Xinan stared blankly at the chat interface that was slowly blacking out, as if someone had given him a mouthful of bitter water, no matter how bad he tasted it.

Xiang Rong didn't know what flavor of bread he likes to eat, so he took a little bit of various brands, and wasted some time. When he came back, he saw Pei Xinan holding his phone tightly, his face turned red from a fever to a face. Bloodless, as white as a piece of paper, Xiang Rong instantly felt that something was wrong.

"It hurts a lot?"

Pei Xinan nodded, and Xiang Rong hurriedly tore open the bag of the bread he bought and handed it to him, "Eat a little to fill your stomach." He glanced at the medicine bottle again, "Is this medicine so irritating? I'll get it for you See if there is a hot water bottle or something to warm your stomach."

Xiang Rong went out to find a nurse. The nurse said that all the hot water bottles had been used by the children in the children's ward. In the end, they only found two empty bottles and filled them with hot water.

Xiang Rong came back with two hot water bottles. Pei Xinan didn't look as uncomfortable as before. Xiang Rong asked him, "Did you feel better after eating?"

Pei Xinan nodded, took the thermos bottle and held it with one hand, the plastic bottle was not insulated, and Xiang Rong took it back only by switching hands, but Pei Xinan didn't seem to feel it, his hands were all red and he didn't feel it. Move it.He lowered his head and said nothing, just leaned against the head of the bed quietly.

Xiang Rong stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, it was not so hot, the medicine should have worked, but Pei Xinan became even more listless.

The ward was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling, and Xiang Rong didn't dare to breathe loudly, staring at the medicine in the medicine bottle was about to run out before making a sound to break the suffocating tranquility.

"Brother Nan, let me take your temperature."

"Take your temperature..." Pei Xinan repeated these three words, and suddenly remembered the way Lu Zhiyan took his temperature, and even recalled the feeling of touch on his shoulder, the cool hand touching the hot skin... With a sore nose, he murmured, "Last time, Lu Zhiyan measured it for me..."

Illness makes people vulnerable, and being fragile makes people sad. Pei Xinan is like this. When he is physically uncomfortable, he will have various memories, and then his heart will also feel uncomfortable.

Xiang Rong sighed, looked at his eyes that were gradually turning red, and comforted him, "Don't think about Brother Nan."

Pei Xinan sucked her nose hard, because of the nasal sound, her voice sounded pitiful, "I know I was wrong, I really do, why is he so difficult to coax, he doesn't even believe me..."

"Take your time, Brother Nan, you must know his character better, and you must be still angry."

"It's been so long..."

Pei Xinan nodded and shook his head, Xiang Rong still didn't understand, he didn't even have the slightest credibility with Lu Zhiyan now. Nian is afraid of well ropes. An excellent person like him has understood since he was a child that he cannot fall twice in the same place.

"Pull it out, I don't want to hit it anymore." The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he was, Pei Xinan threw away the water bottle, raised the back of the hand that had the injection and handed it to Xiang Rong.

Xiang Rong glanced at the medicine bottle, it was about to run dry anyway, so he pulled out the needle for him as he wanted.

After getting out of the hospital bed, Pei Xinan called An Ji and said that he would not go to the company today. Even if he sat in the office in his current state, he would definitely not be able to do anything. His mind was full of Lu Zhiyan and Lu Zhiyan.

"Go ahead and drive me home."

"it is good."

Xiang Rong walked in front, and Pei Xinan followed behind. He didn't say a word all the way, wrapped his clothes and looked out of the car window. Although his fever had almost subsided, he still felt cold, and he was dressed a lot thicker than usual .

When there was a gap between the traffic lights, Xiang Rong turned his head and glanced at him. Xiang Rong felt uncomfortable when Pei Xinan became like this. If he was given another chance, he would definitely go to the bar last time even if Pei Xinan didn't stop him. Stop this joke.

But there won't be a second chance, and having said that, if it wasn't for that incident, Pei Xinan might not realize that he likes Lu Zhiyan until now.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" The car stopped firmly downstairs, Pei Xinan unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, feeling dizzy and exhausted physically and mentally, he waved his hand, "No, drive slowly."

"Call me if you have something to do, and you must remember to eat and take medicine on time."

"Got it, go back."

In just a short distance, Pei Xinan walked slowly for more than ten minutes, and his whole body was exhausted.

The phone screen stayed on the WeChat chat interface between him and Lu Zhiyan, and he could see it as soon as he unlocked it.

The two of them didn't say a few words in total. Pei Xinan read these few words many times. The relationship between him and Lu Zhiyan before and now is simply the same. The more Pei Xinan read it, the more ironic he felt.

When Lu Zhiyan came back from the meeting room, Becky turned her head when she heard the sound, "Mr. Lu."

Lu Zhiyan slightly raised his head, told her to go back to her seat, and continued what she had just said.

During the meeting, Lu Zhiyan was even more serious than usual, and the employees all sat upright in their positions like elementary school students listening to a class. As a result, Lu Zhiyan made a phone call, and when he came back, he was no longer expressionless, but very obvious. The unkind expression made them even try to lower their typing voice.

It seemed that the iceberg was about to explode in the next second, and no one wanted to be angered at such a time.

In fact, Lu Zhiyan really messed up his mood because of Pei Xinan's phone call. He thought, Boss Pei is really interesting. He can still perform the same trick tirelessly. Do you really think he is a fool?

Let Pei Xinan say the ugly words and the good ones, he is really fickle.

The pen that was temporarily used as a pointer was thrown on the table casually, and with a "snap", everyone trembled.

"The meeting is over." Lu Zhiyan stood up and went straight out of the conference room. The rest of the staff looked at each other, and then went back to the office in desperation with their computers in their arms.

Pei Xinan lay on the bed and slept for a long time. It seemed that he hadn't slept for such a long time. When he woke up, it was already dark. He was drowning in the darkness. A sense of loneliness welled up in my heart.

Pei Xinan opened his eyes and still held the phone in his hand. He ridiculously expected that Lu Zhiyan would suddenly believe his words and call him to take care of him. Of course, this idea was too absurd, and even he himself felt that it was impossible.

He really wanted to explain that he was really not lying to him, not today, and never again in the future.

With his fingers hanging on the phone screen, he typed several lines.

——Lu Zhiyan, I'm not playing wolf's trick.

——I was really sick today, and I suddenly remembered that you were with me in the hospital last time, so I called you on the spur of the moment.

——I'm really sorry if I bothered you.

——Can you trust me once, I swear, everything I said after that incident is true.

——I really regret it.

——Lu Zhiyan, I miss you so much.

--real.

Typing on the screen seems to be much easier than saying these words face to face, but Pei Xinan didn't have the courage to send it, his fingertips were only a millimeter away from "send", but he finally moved down and deleted all the words in one go .

He said too many similar things, and Lu Zhiyan must have heard enough.

But he still had a lot to say, so he tapped the keyboard over and over again, typing out each word and then deleting it, as if this would make him feel better.

In the end, I had exhausted all I wanted to say, so I kept repeating——I miss you so much.

"I miss you so much, Lu Zhiyan." Pei Xinan raised his head and whispered in the dark.

What is he doing now?Are you working overtime?He's a real workaholic, working overtime maybe five days out of seven.Still in the shower?I saw it last time. He has a really good figure. He deserves to be a person who keeps fit all year round.Or already asleep?But he shouldn't go to bed so early.

Pei Xinan murmured in his heart, he really wanted to know what Lu Zhiyan was doing now, the longing drove him crazy, and he slept for a long time, so that he was particularly awake at night when he was most prone to cranky thoughts, so his thoughts surged, each A mess of thoughts crowded together, crazily occupying the brain that was still a little numb after the illness.

The lights in the room were not turned on, only the phone screen was on. Pei Xinan looked down, and there was a "boom" in his head.

The undeleted "I miss you so much" was sent out at some point. He almost subconsciously pressed the green bubble for a long time to withdraw it. After his finger stayed on the screen for a few seconds, he suddenly realized that it belonged to him. In front of the chat bubble is a red exclamation mark.

Lu Zhiyan deleted his WeChat friends.

Pei Xinan didn't even have his phone number, WeChat is the only way to contact him, but now, this last way of contact is gone.

It seems that Lu Zhiyan is really serious about cutting off the connection between the two, depriving himself from his world.

Pei Xinan looked at the red exclamation mark, below which was a string of small characters, telling him that the two of them were no longer friends.

He opened Lu Zhiyan's circle of friends in disbelief, and he could only see a horizontal line, and there was no "**yan" on the transfer interface. He pressed the red exclamation mark over and over again, trying to resend, but the sending failed.

Pei Xinan felt powerless and at a loss for a moment.

The last bit of fragile connection between them has been severed, like two intersecting straight lines, and then go further and further apart after meeting for a short time.

Nannan: Mom!Feast is childish child!He deleted my friend!