Yamakawa

Xie Qiujie went to work as usual, had no appetite for breakfast, and was so busy until lunch time that his stomach couldn't take it anymore, and he also suffered from hypoglycemia.

But when the boxed lunch was delivered to him, he couldn't eat the greasy food, so he just stuffed two mouthfuls of white rice to pad his stomach.

In the end, it was really uncomfortable, and the nausea from last night was still there. He put down the lunch box and hurried to the staff toilet.

Cao Huiying called him from behind, "Xiao Xie, what's wrong! Is there something urgent?"

Xie Qiujie couldn't hear him, so he just ran towards the toilet.

A male employee said while eating a box lunch, "What do you think is wrong with Xie Qiujie's ears? I asked him casually last time, and he just slapped me in the face."

Cao Huiying said, "Eat your meal."

"Tch." The male employee was dissatisfied, with a disdainful tone, "Why are you taking care of him so much? You've taken a fancy to him? What's the use of Xie Qiujie besides being good-looking? He's like a boy with a stinky face every day. Without saying a word, those who don’t know think we have done something to him, and I don’t know if it has something to do with the store manager, why did we recruit a disabled person.”

"Is it fun to talk about people behind their backs? Why do you complain so much, a big man!" Cao Huiying was angry. Xie Qiujie is a bit disabled, but he is very motivated.

Cao Huiying watched Xie Qiujie from an apprentice to the present, and knew that he had put in more effort than others because of his deafness. He had worked so hard, so why beat him to death because of his disability.

When it comes to baking and drinking, it doesn't matter whether you hear it or not, as long as the craftsmanship is good.

"Disabilities are not popular anymore."

Xie Qiujie squatted next to the toilet, his face was terribly pale, and he couldn't stop vomiting. After vomiting for a long time, there was only the morning mochi and the two mouthfuls of rice.

There is pantothenic acid in the stomach, and I obviously haven't eaten anything, but it's just uncomfortable.

He didn't know how long he squatted next to the toilet, but he felt that his stomach was about to vomit.

Someone seemed to pat him on the back, the palm was warm, and the movement was very light, with a sense of comfort, which was obviously different from when Father Xie patted his body with his hand.

He smelled the man.

But he didn't want Xia Youqing to see him like this, so he pushed Xia Youqing with a bad tone, "Go away."

He stood up slowly with his knees propped up, his eyes darkened, his footsteps were shaky, and he quickly reached out to support the wall.

Someone grabbed him even faster, and Xia Youqing supported him, with a worried look on his face, "Why are you feeling uncomfortable all of a sudden?"

Xie Qiujie looked at him blankly, with double vision, unable to see clearly what he was talking about.

But why isn't Xia Youqing angry?He drove him like that.

Xia Youqing handed him a tissue and shouted towards the door, "Sister Ying, he's fine, don't worry, he may have eaten something bad, I'll take him to see later, can you ask the store manager for him? leave."

Cao Huiying let out a breath and felt relieved, "Okay, take him to the hospital, and I'll tell the store manager."

Xie Qiujie didn't want Xia Youqing to get so close, even if he was supporting him, he was still struggling, but he was weak, and Xia Youqing was still very strong.

He was almost forcibly taken to the hospital by Xia Youqing.

"leave me alone."

Xie Qiujie struggled to break away from him with all his strength, his lips turned purple, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

No one cares about him, he just wants to find a place to be quiet.

Sometimes he really hates this world. There are too many injustices, too many unsatisfactory things, too many last resorts and compromises in this world.

Xia Youqing pressed him onto the hospital bench, regardless of whether he heard it or not, "Stay still, I'll register for you."

Xie Qiujie is not in the mood to read lips, and he closes his eyes and doesn't want to talk to anyone. Now he thinks it's good to be deaf, as long as he closes his eyes, he can't hear or see.

The world has nothing to do with him.

Xia Youqing registered for him, and watched the nurse inject Xie Qiujie with glucose.

The nurse said: "The symptoms of hypoglycemia are not too serious. Pay attention to rest, supplement sugar appropriately, and eat warm and soft food, you will feel a little more comfortable. Young people should not be too tossed, the body is the capital of the revolution."

Xia Youqing responded one by one.

The nurse left, and he sat next to Xie Qiujie, wanting to talk to Xie Qiujie, but Xie Qiujie closed his eyes, and almost had the words "Don't talk to me" written on his face.

Xia Youqing had no choice but to leave.

Xie Qiujie realized that the people around him had left, so he opened his eyes. He looked up to see the glucose entering his vein from the needle.

He stretched out his hand a few times to pull out the needle. He just wanted to go home and sleep. It would be fine after a night of sleep, and it would pass after a night of sleep.

In the end, for some reason, he did not leave, and another patient who was hung up on the water came, and there were not so many wards.

He sat on the same chair as the girl.

The girl's expression was dull, her eyes were dull, and her face was as pale as his. She kept flipping through the chat records with her mobile phone, and finally cried out of sadness for some reason.

She even cried quietly, only shedding tears silently.

After all, Xie Qiujie couldn't bear it, and silently handed the girl a pack of tissues.

The girl was stunned, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and took a long time to take the tissue and said thank you with a choked voice.

The girl wiped her tears silently, Xie Qiujie was not good at talking and didn't want to talk.

The two sat on the side of the chair, each silent.

Suddenly handing back the pack of tissues in front of him, Xie Qiujie said, "No need to return it."

The girl was not too polite to him, and took out another sheet to wipe her tears, her eyes were red from crying, and she said to him, "Student, are you coming to the hospital alone?"

"..."

Xie Qiujie didn't want to explain, so he reluctantly nodded.

"What about your girlfriend?" the girl asked again, looking aggrieved.

"..."

Xie Qiujie: "I don't have a girlfriend."

The girl looked at him with sympathetic eyes, and was even more sad when she thought of something, her voice was still crying, "I don't have a boyfriend anymore, my boyfriend ran away with my girlfriend, and I don't even have a girlfriend."

It may be that it feels safe to say this to a stranger.

The girl couldn't help shedding tears and said: "I have known my best friend for three years, and I treat her so well, why does she seduce my boyfriend... Woohoo, I tell her everything, what does my boyfriend like I don’t like to tell her everything, I can’t think of it..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu... In the end she will be with my boyfriend, and so is my boyfriend. When chasing me, he said he only likes me, but as soon as he turns around, he is with another woman. That person is still my best friend!"

Xie Qiujie: "..."

Xie Qiujie never imagined that there would really be such a bloody plot.

Thinking about myself again, I feel that no matter how bloody it is, life is full of bloody things, isn't it?

He didn't know how to respond to the girl, so he silently acted as a tree hole for her, only occasionally saying "um" to show that he was listening.

The girl may have been tired from crying in the end, and she was not so sad after she confided. She said to Xie Qiujie with red eyes, "Thank you for listening to me."

"Need not."

Xie Qiujie also wanted to thank the girls for being willing to talk to him.

He had few friends when he was deaf, and no one at school wanted to talk to him.

Emotions may really need to be told and listened to.

There is still less than half of the glucose injection in the medicine bottle. Xie Qiujie wanted to ask Xia Youqing how much the total amount was, and just took out his mobile phone to send a message to Xia Youqing to transfer the money.

Xia Youqing came back.

Still in that casual casual attire, the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, as if he ran up in a hurry. Today he didn't have a camera in his hand, and he was carrying something like a bag of lunch boxes.

Seemingly seeing Xie Qiujie still in the hospital on glucose, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Youqing finally arrived in front of Xie Qiujie, but Xie Qiujie blinked blankly, "Didn't you leave."

Xia Youqing didn't answer him, and took out the contents of the bag on his own, sweet milk and porridge.

The lid was opened, and the rice fragrance floated out of the sealed box, instantly attracting Xie Qiujie's stomach.

"The nurse said that you should eat light and warm food. I have eaten the porridge here, and it's not bad." Xia Youqing handed the spoon to Xie Qiujie, "It's not that I haven't eaten lunch yet. Don't force it next time if you don't want to eat it. Try it Try this porridge, if you don't like it, forget it."

His expression looked very patient, and his tone was light, with a gentleness that Xie Qiujie couldn't resist.

Xie Qiujie is afraid of this kind of person.

When he met Xia Youqing, being gentle was a mistake.

Xie Qiujie just looked at him in a daze. He didn't understand why Xia Youqing treated him so well. They had only known each other for three days, and they were just strangers.

Is he just missing a model?

Will he be this good with every model he's ever been?

"Why are you looking at me?" Xia Youqing looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Xie Qiujie came back to his senses and shook his head, after all he didn't dare to ask.

He said, "Thank you."

Xia Youqing just smiled.

The white porridge was served in a plastic bowl, which was very ordinary.

The fragrant rice taste is very attractive. The white rice grains are boiled until they bloom, like white flowers. The porridge and water blend together to form a thick rice milk.

Thick and sweet, the rice fat fills the entire mouth, soft and waxy to the right degree, the most original deliciousness lingers from the lips and teeth, and enters the stomach.

Like a warm current slowly trickling into his heart, Xie Qiujie felt comfortable all over.

While drinking the porridge slowly, he said to Xia Youqing, "Xia Youqing, does what you said before count?"

"Huh? What?"

"I'll be your model."

Xia Youqing squeezed his arm lightly. Even the blood vessels on the back of the hand were so clear. It was very white and thin. When it was weak, it looked like a fragile porcelain doll. "Aren't you facial paralysis?"

Xie Qiujie: "..."

Seeing his expression, Xia Youqing smiled, "It always counts, but I want to know why you are willing suddenly. I don't want you to agree to me because I helped you move. That is not good for me to shoot."

In fact, he has always been willing, but there is no external force to force him.

He is very short of that money now.

"I'm not that kind." Xie Qiujie said in a flat tone, "It's just a lack of money."

When the girl next to her saw Xia Youqing thoughtfully delivering porridge to Xie Qiujie and speaking softly, her expression froze for a moment.

What did the male classmate say just now?

no girlfriend.

No, yes, female, friend, friend!

Suddenly, she understood something.

The rice scent of porridge wafted from the side.

It turned out that the clown was herself, and she felt sad all of a sudden. The male classmates all had boyfriends, and the boyfriends even brought porridge to her. She was gentle, but her boyfriend ran away with someone.

Woohoo, why is porridge so fragrant?

It seemed that the eyes on the side were too resentful, Xie Qiujie couldn't bear it, and couldn't help explaining, "It was indeed a person just now."

He didn't expect Xia Youqing to come back and buy him porridge.

The girl looked at his porridge with envious eyes.

Xia Youqing was a little puzzled, Xie Qiujie actually talked to someone?

He silently asked what happened with his lips.

Xie Qiujie approached him and whispered, "I broke up with my boyfriend and came to the hospital alone with a cold."

The girl asked Xia Youqing: "Did you go buy porridge for this classmate just now?"

Xie Qiujie couldn't help coughing and almost spilled the porridge.

classmate?

Xia Youqing nodded because he didn't understand, then turned to Xie Qiujie and said, "Eat slowly, I won't fight with you."

Woohoo, why is someone else's boyfriend so good, even if he is handsome, and so careful, and a little sad, what kind of scumbag is her boyfriend?

It seems to understand the girl's meaning.

Xia Youqing said: "If you're hungry, you can order takeaway. This restaurant has takeaway service."

The girl cried in her heart and ordered takeaway with her mobile phone.