stand-in model

Although he was a little weak, he still got up from Rong Sheng's arms and tiptoed out of bed.

The dim bedside table lamp was illuminating the path under his feet.

When he walked past the bookcase to go to the bay window, a fish tank above caught his attention.

In the clean and clear fish tank, there are two goldfish swimming in the water non-stop.Sometimes they spit bubbles, sometimes turn around, and sometimes float to sleep, and they have an indescribable attracting effect.

Jiang Liang picked up the white porcelain plate with fish feed on the side like a ghost, and threw a few of them into the fish tank with his fingertips. The two goldfish soon swam away in the water and competed for a few of the food.

A small oxygen supply on the side provided the two small fish with oxygen so that they could survive.

Rong Sheng probably bought this goldfish yesterday, but it's a pity that he only saw it now.

Jiang Liang's bare feet stepped on the wooden floor, and he coughed a few times, but he still stood there, looking down at the small fish in the water.

He had seen a goldfish once as a child.It was in the wedding room where my cousin got married.

He was still young at that time, and he only thought that goldfish were red and yellow.The two fish were swimming under his eyes, and he moved the fish tank following the movements of the fish.

It's like asking a boat for a sword.

In the end, the goldfish didn't look carefully, and almost smashed the fish tank. At that time, Jiang's mother was taken aback. After all, it is not a good omen if things are smashed on the wedding day, but fortunately, there is no danger.

This matter is over like this, and now when he sees the goldfish again, he will still unconsciously and subconsciously attract his attention.

Rong Sheng's hand subconsciously scratched twice under the blanket, but he didn't find the soft body that made him feel warm.He could only open his eyes to look at his arms with exhaustion, but there was nothing in his arms.

This directly made Rong Sheng scare away the sleepy bugs.

He turned up suddenly, his eyes searched around the room, and soon saw Jiang Liang standing in front of the fish tank, but that person didn't seem to realize that he was awake.

He didn't intend to say anything at first, he just wanted to sit and wait for Jiang Liang to see enough to come over.But when his eyes fell on Jiang Liang's bare feet and thin body and he heard Jiang Liang's heavy breathing, his face was so dark that it couldn't be darker.

Almost with all his strength, he rushed out of the bed and brought him back to the bed. The heavy quilt covered layer after layer, until only Jiang Liang's eyes could be exposed.

"Why don't you run around when you have a cold? You don't wear shoes, you don't wear any clothes, do you really feel all right shaking your thin body?"

While blaming Jiang Liang, Rong Sheng raised his hand to pull the quilt for Jiang Liang.He was tortured by Jiang Liang all day and night and couldn't be tortured anymore.

High fever and low fever came in turn. If Rong Sheng hadn't been reassured by his family doctor, he would have worried that Jiang Liang would become a fool.

"Just get used to it." Jiang Liang looked at the anxiety and concern in Rong Sheng's eyes, but he chose not to reply.He lowered his head and restrained his expression, not daring to show any more.

No matter how good you treat him, it is optional and you will take it back immediately.There is no need to be delusional.

"Like it?"

"what?"

"That fish tank still has goldfish in it."

Rong Sheng was lying on his side on the bed, with his hands pressed together under his head.He just saw Jiang Liang standing there motionless staring at the little goldfish in the fish tank.

He didn't even notice that he overreacted.

He was very happy that Jiang Liang liked the gift he gave.This is not the first time he has given gifts to others, but it is the first time he has thought so deeply.

Rong Sheng seemed impatient to share with Jiang Liang his process from wanting to give a gift to choosing a gift to finalizing the gift, but he found that Jiang Liang had no interest in hearing what he shared at all.The man's eyelids were drooping, and his thin body was slightly tilted to the other side—his opposite direction.

Rong Sheng was a little frustrated.

He's not much of a chatterbox or someone who likes to talk to people a lot.But now he really wants Jiang Liang to know about his life, he can't wait to put Jiang Liang into his own life, rub it into his own flesh and blood, and feel the same pulse.

But Jiang Liang was unwilling, or it could be said to be resistant.

"Are you tired from what I said too much?" Rong Sheng wanted to find a reason for himself in a low voice. Jiang Liang didn't respond to him now. The taste is also a habit of Rongsheng or an inseparable taste.

Seeing that Jiang Liang didn't make a sound, he said again: "Why do you like citrus-flavored aromatherapy so much? Wu Yu said that you like citrus very much, so I'll buy it for you tomorrow, okay?"

"Rong Sheng, you have to be yourself." Jiang Liang turned his back to Rong Sheng, stared at the creamy yellow patterned wallpaper without blinking, and said again: "It's not like you at all now, love doesn't make people wronged Yes, you shouldn't lower your stance with me."

"Then what should I do?" Then what should he do to regain Jiang Liang's love for him.

Rong Sheng sat up, because of the whole day of tossing, the white shirt on his body was a little wrinkled, while Jiang Liang was lying there curled up on his side in that blue-gray suit, not much better because of the cold and fever.

Rong Sheng was about to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Liang's sudden cough.

It's just that the cough could not be stopped, and Rong Sheng subconsciously went to get cough syrup or Ketraling.

When he got up, a cold hand was placed on his wrist, and his palm was still full of cold sweat.

Jiang Liang pressed his fist against his lips with one hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Taking medicine is useless, I only catch a cold once or twice a year, this time it will last for more than a week, you go to sleep in another bedroom tonight, don't squeeze in with me Together."

After speaking, he let go of Rong Sheng's hand, coughing non-stop.Naturally, he glanced at Rong Sheng, covered his lips with his hand and lay back on the bed, this time burying himself tightly under the quilt.

It's not that Jiang Liang really doesn't want to take medicine, but that taking medicine is useless at all.

Ever since he went to university, he has had seasonal colds every year. At first, he had a high fever and a low fever in turn. Later, he coughed non-stop, and then his throat became inflamed and he couldn’t speak. He basically had to be dumb for a few days to get through it come over.

He also tried to take medicine, injections, and infusions.It's just that the effect is minimal, and then I simply gave up and let myself get through this stage.

Rong Sheng left the bedroom a few minutes after he finished speaking, Jiang Liang hoped that this person really found a bedroom and went to sleep.

He coughed a few times, thankfully there was no pain in his chest due to the persistent cough, otherwise he might not be able to sleep well at night.

Just as he closed his eyes and fell asleep, the bedroom door was opened again, and the smell of rice porridge came in together.

Jiang Liang thought it was Aunt Zhou, so she buried herself in the quilt and said hoarsely, "Aunt Zhou, I don't want to eat it, so you can take it out."

The sound of carrying things behind her still didn't stop, Jiang Liang was feeling in her heart why Aunt Zhou was so persistent today, and a low sigh came out of her throat because of dissatisfaction.

The next moment the quilt covering him was lifted, and he was dug out from the quilt by the people behind him.

"Eat some porridge, I asked the doctor for a special medicine to try."

"I said it's useless." Jiang Liang raised his eyelids, his face was pale, and his lips were a little dry.

Kerongsheng is very persistent.Jiang Liang could only bow his head briefly.

He supported Jiang Liang and pressed him on the soft pillow, took a spoon and fed Jiang Liang the porridge one spoon at a time, and finally fed the medicine.

After finishing all this, Jiang Liang thought Rong Sheng could leave now.

But 5 minutes after Rongsheng went downstairs with the dinner plate, the bedroom door was pushed open again.

The lights in the bedroom were also turned off by the person who came in.

The quilt covering Jiang Liang's body was lifted by Rong Sheng, and he hugged Jiang Liang in a warm body, and his lips fell on Jiang Liang's warm forehead from time to time.

He holds Jiang Liang, so when this person coughs, Rong Sheng can also feel it.He raised his hand and patted Jiang Liang's back, trying to make the person in his arms more comfortable.

Because of the cold, Jiang Liang felt a little limp. He raised his hand to push Rong Sheng away, but the man's chest was firm and warm. He pushed and fell asleep again.

Jiang Liang kept coughing in the middle of the night, Rong Sheng woke up again and again and patted his back to catch his breath. Seeing Jiang Liang pressed his hands on his chest, he asked softly if the cough was too painful.

Jiang Liang's whole body seemed to be washed by water, and his temples were wet with sweat. He heard Rong Sheng's voice halfway, and he nodded vaguely.

The pain in his chest was indeed painful, but he couldn't stop the pain.

In the past few years, he has been alone on the bed every time, taking painkiller after painkiller, but this time is different.

Rong Sheng was with him.

He was held in Rong Sheng's arms, sitting on Rong Sheng's lap, with his forehead resting on the man's fiery chest, and his whole body was tightly wrapped by the quilt.

Rong Sheng's hand patted his back through the quilt, and Jiang Liang vaguely heard Rong Sheng say: "Jiang Jiang, poor little girl. You need to get well soon."

The two tossed all night because of coughing.I woke up very late the next day too.

"How do you feel?" Rong Sheng patted Jiang Liang's back and kissed him lightly on the corner of his eyes.The whole person exudes an atmosphere of lack of sleep.

Jiang Liang thought about how Rong Sheng took care of him yesterday, and out of politeness, he just opened his mouth to say it was okay.It turned out that he couldn't make a sound.

Rong Sheng kept staring at Jiang Liang's face, and naturally saw this scene, but Jiang Liang's face did not show a nervous expression because he could not speak, but Rong Sheng was frightened.

He thought it was Jiang Liang's throat that had been burned out, so he hurriedly got up to contact the family doctor, Jiang Liang got up and grabbed Rong Sheng who was a little flustered.

Jiang Liang took Rong Sheng's mobile phone, typed on the text message page, and finally showed it to Rong Sheng.

"I have a sore throat, not because of anything else. It will be fine in two or three days."

Rong Sheng was still worried, and finally called the family doctor.

It's still what Jiang Liang told him - the throat is inflamed more seriously.