forgotten island

Nan Qing turned his head away unnaturally, the chopsticks in his hand were firmly held in his hands, and he said that he would leave after eating, before he could say it, he was confused by Zhang Chengyi's tears, Nan Qing really He didn't want to admit that when he saw Zhang Chengyi shed tears because of such a small matter, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He lowered his head and bit his lips, trying to numb the sudden distress he had just felt with the pain.The two finished their breakfast in silence. Zhang Chengyi stood up and put his and Nan Qing's bowls and chopsticks in the sink. He rolled up his sleeves and planned to wash the dishes, but the next second Nan Qing took the bowl away from him. A look of wanting to get rid of him.

"I'll do it myself." Nan Qing said.

Zhang Chengyi stood aside awkwardly, but he had no intention of leaving. Nan Qing didn't like being alone in a small space with Zhang Chengyi, so he gave him a cold look. Zhang Chengyi understood Nan Qing's eyes without saying a word. He smiled at Nanqing, his eyes were still red, and walked out of the kitchen knowingly, but just as he walked to the door, he heard Nanqing say in a very low voice: "Take the medicine on the table " Nan Qing deliberately lowered his voice to prevent Zhang Chengyi from hearing the indelible worries in his words.

Zhang Chengyi's footsteps were almost messy. He turned around and looked at Nan Qing. Nan Qing's back was slightly bent, in the posture of bending over to wash dishes. Because of this movement, his slender waist was more gracefully gripped. If Nan Qing turned his head at this time , You will definitely see the monstrous emotion in Zhang Chengyi's eyes, as well as the moist eye sockets, his lips trembled, and he answered a good word.

It was impossible for Zhang Chengyi in the past to imagine that the future Nan Qing could handle him like this, even a simple and unemotional caring word would make his eyes blush.

Zhang Chengyi went back to the dining room, poured a glass of water, took the fever-reducing medicine that Nanqing bought, and replaced him with a fever-reducing sticker.Nan Qing stayed in the kitchen for a long time, not knowing what he was doing, the antipyretic medicine seemed to have side effects, Zhang Chengyi just woke up, and he was a little sleepy again, without Nan Qing's instruction, he didn't dare to walk around, so he had to go back to the sofa, Lie down.

The drowsiness came on so violently that Zhang Chengyi fell asleep as soon as he was glued to the sofa.

When Nan Qing cleaned the kitchen and came out, he saw Zhang Chengyi curled up on the sofa. Nan Qing stood at the door of the kitchen, watched for a long time, and then went back to the room and took out the blanket from the cabinet and covered him.

The sofa is not suitable for a person of Zhang Chengyi's size to lie on it. He curled up on it, looking like a pitiful big dog that was abandoned. But during this period of time, his appearance was indeed very good, not at all like the old Zhang Chengyi in suit and leather shoes.

Nan Qing looked down from above, all the shadows were cast on Zhang Chengyi's curled up body. Seeing Zhang Chengyi like this, Nan Qing suddenly remembered that he was actually three years older than Zhang Chengyi, because Zhang Chengyi skipped a grade and took over early Nan Qing often forgot that he was older than him.

In this unequal relationship, he should be the one with reason, but after all, he sticks to the throbbing of his youth, compromising and being irrational again and again, until now, just when he saw Zhang Chengyi crying, He still couldn't control his heart, that boy had obviously died in his heart, but when he saw Zhang Chengyi's calm face, he still remembered the scene when he was young.

The scene where Zhang Chengyi saved him.

Nan Qing slowly looked away, and said to himself, "Why don't you let me go."

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When Zhang Chengyi woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't feel hungry even after eating lunch. He straightened up, and the blanket covering his body slipped and fell to the ground. Zhang Chengyi stared blankly at the blanket, and passed It took a long time to react, reached out to pick it up, then slowly put him under his nose and smelled it, it was Nan Qing's smell.

Nan Qing covered him with a blanket while he was sleeping, and covered him with his own hands. After realizing this, Zhang Chengyi immediately got off the sofa, all the cells in his body were trembling, the house was small, Zhang Chengyi looked around for a week, but did not see Nan Qing, it seems that he has gone out.

Zhang Chengyi has been immersed in the matter of Nanqing covering him with a blanket, and he didn't catch a glimpse of the white paper on the table.

It has been an hour since Nan Qing came back. He opened the door with something in his hand, and saw Zhang Chengyi running over excitedly. home wife.

Nan Qing looked at Zhang Chengyi who was still staying at his house, frowned puzzledly, and asked mercilessly, "Why are you still here?"

All Zhang Chengyi's excitement and self-righteousness were completely cooled because of these words. His steps were still straddling, and the bag in his hand was still carried. Hearing what Nan Qing said, he retracted his feet cautiously. My bag doesn't know whether to hold it or put it down.Nan Qing ignored Zhang Chengyi's embarrassment and embarrassment, walked straight to the table, glanced at the untouched white paper, and stretched out his hand to take the bag back again.

"Before I left, I took your temperature, and the fever has subsided." Nan Qing bypassed him, came to the kitchen, squatted in front of the refrigerator and stuffed everything he bought, "So you can go now We are in debt to each other." He raised his head to look at Zhang Chengyi, the light in the refrigerator shone on Nan Qing's face, looking extraordinarily gentle, but what he said made Zhang Chengyi very uncomfortable.

It was as if Nan Qing cared about him only because he was sick, and it was only because he took care of him when he was sick.

There is no other reason, just want to do nothing.

"Aren't you going?" Nanqing's order to chase away guests was straightforward and ruthless.

Zhang Chengyi's fingers hanging by his side twitched lightly, the palms of his palms even remained red marks from being strangled by the bag, and the snowflakes on the plastic bag were melted and icy cold.All of this shows that Zhang Chengyi has plummeted just now and now.

But in the end Zhang Chengyi turned around obediently and walked towards the door little by little...

"Wait a moment."

Zhang Chengyi's heart was about to jump out, before he could turn around, he found something was thrown towards him, Zhang Chengyi instinctively stretched out his hand to catch it.

It's my clothes.

"Don't forget your clothes." Nan Qing returned to the kitchen after finishing speaking.

So much for the ups and downs.In just a few minutes, Zhang Chengyi endured the extremely irregular frequency of his heart.

Holding the clothes in his arms, Zhang Chengyi left without saying a word.

As soon as Zhang Chengyi left, Nanqing's house instantly became quiet.Nan Qing, who was busy at first, stood motionless, as if the pause button had been pressed. After an unknown amount of time, Nan Qing slid along the cold tiles and fell to the ground. He hung his head, his face was dark, and he could not see expression, but his hand was clenched tightly into a fist.

Nanqing, you can't be soft-hearted,

You can't be a jerk anymore.

Have you forgotten all the hardships you suffered before?

Have you forgotten what Zhang Chengyi did to you?

Nanqing, that is Zhang Chengyi.

Zhang Chengyi who made you hurt for a long time.