pick up light

Fang Jiayu recognized who the voice belonged to, he frowned tightly, and his face darkened when he saw the person clearly.

He quickly walked in front of Yin Cheng, anxious and angry, "Didn't I tell you to stay in the room!"

Good guy, this man came out with a blanket on, his lips were a little purple from the cold.He could even hear Yin Cheng's teeth chattering.

Yin Cheng didn't answer Fang Jiayu's words, but hugged his waist instead, "I, let's go back, it's cold outside."

Fang Jiayu grabbed him by the shoulders and hugged him into his arms, his tone was a little aggressive, "You know how to be cold! You dare to mess around even if you have a fever! I think you want to be punished!"

Yin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief after finding Fang Jiayu, and then slowly noticed the pain in his foot, and Fang Jiayu's pace was a little fast, and he wanted to go back to the house quickly.

At first, Yin Cheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain, trying to keep up with the pace of Jiayu above. Later, the pain in his feet became more and more obvious. The snow on the ground was icy and hard, and he would slip if he didn't pay attention. It didn't take long for him to stand upright. It's all a little difficult.

Accidentally, he almost fell straight to the ground, Yin Cheng quickly closed his eyes tightly, but Fang Jiayu reacted quickly and hugged him.

Before Fang Jiayu could open his mouth, he found Yin Cheng's red feet, and now he was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

He took the photo to Yin Cheng, picked him up and walked quickly back to the house.

Obviously there are only a few steps, but Yin Cheng feels that the road is very long, the pain in his feet is endless, and his hands are red from the cold. He wants to hug Fang Jiayu back, but he is afraid that he will also freeze him , so he had no choice but to lean tightly on his body, quietly grabbing Fang Jiayu's coat.

Yin Cheng knew that he seemed to be in trouble, so he didn't dare to speak, and quietly raised his head to look at Fang Jiayu's appearance, feeling a little scared in his heart, then he shrunk his neck, not daring to look at him, and nestled obediently in the man's arms.

As soon as he entered the room, Yin Cheng let out a breath of comfort, and was thrown on the sofa by Fang Jiayu.

Shocked by his action, Yin Cheng let out a small cry, and then peeked while hugging the quilt.

I saw Fang Jiayu walked into the bathroom without saying a word, Yin Cheng nestled under the quilt and dared not speak, so he stared with two round eyes.

The man came out of the bathroom with a small basin, and when he approached Yin Cheng, he found that there was a handkerchief in the basin.

Fang Jiayu squatted down and took Yin Cheng's feet out of the quilt. The man's feet became red and swollen, and the chilblains on his feet were also cracked. He sighed, and then took out the handkerchief from the basin. Little by little, the son wiped the dirt on Yin Cheng's feet.

Sometimes, when he accidentally touched the crack, Yin Cheng flinched from the pain, and then Fang Jiayu grabbed his ankle, "Don't move, you will hurt after you apply the medicine."

Yin Cheng knew that the man was still angry, so he was obedient and didn't move any more, and honestly let the other party clean up for him.

Although Fang Jiayu's tone turned ugly, he was more careful with his hands. He gently wiped off the snow and some dirt on his feet, and then changed the water again.

When Yin Cheng's feet were completely cleaned, Fang Jiayu's legs were slightly sore from squatting, and then he began to rub medicine on people.

Fang Jiayu didn't think he was a patient person, but he did a lot of things to test his patience for this little fool he picked up.

The medicine stings a little when rubbed on the wound, and Yin Cheng's face turned pale from the pain, but he dared not make a sound, so he could only bite his lower lip, which was soon left with teeth marks.

He knew that Fang Jiayu was doing it for his own good, and that these medicines could also heal the wound on his foot.

Yin Cheng took a breath to cheer himself up, then boldly and tentatively stroked Fang Jiayu's hair, "I, I was wrong."

Fang Jiayu lowered his head and wiped the medicine, but did not respond to Yin Cheng's words.

Yin Cheng touched that strand of hair that was curled up again, "I, I was wrong."

This little fool, even admitting his mistake was just a word in a daze. Fang Jiayu was angry and wanted to laugh, and finally asked with a straight face, "What did you do wrong? Where did you go wrong?"

Yin Cheng paused while secretly smoothing his hair, and rolled his eyes, "I don't, I shouldn't wear shoes."

"Well, what else?" Fang Jiayu asked again.

Yin Cheng quietly let go of his fingers, and then touched the bangs in front of his forehead, "Well... you shouldn't, take out the quilt."

Fang Jiayu was not satisfied with this answer, "Well, that counts. Then?"

Yin Cheng couldn't think of any other answers at this moment, he frowned slightly, as if he was seriously reflecting on the things he did wrong.

But as long as you observe carefully, you will find that this person's eyes are empty, and he is simply distracted.

Fang Jiayu squeezed Yin Cheng's ankle with a little force, "If you don't seriously reflect on it, I will take you to the hospital. Anyway, your illness is still not cured."

Yin Cheng quickly came back to his senses, denying: "I, I'm not sick, I, I'm healthy."

"Then you should reflect honestly and think about where you went wrong."

Yin Cheng didn't dare to think about other things now, he frowned and seriously thought about what he did wrong.

But he obviously finished talking just now, so what else to say now.

"I, I don't know." Yin Cheng said.

Fang Jiayu stood up and sat beside him, "It's wrong not to wear shoes, and it's wrong to bring out the sheets, but your biggest mistake is to run out."

He tapped Yin Cheng's forehead, "You are still sick, it's fine if you don't want to go to the hospital, but you still refuse to listen to me honestly and stay at home, what if the condition worsens? You don't want to go to the hospital, the condition It gets worse and worse." He threatened Yin Cheng.

"It's fine if you don't listen to me, and you don't even care about your own body. I know photos are very important to you. Didn't I go to look for them? You can't trust me like that, and you still want to go out and dig through the trash yourself?" Fang Jiayu smiled and said to Yin Cheng, "It took me a long time to make you clean, but I can't let you get dirty again."

Yin Cheng shook his head, "I don't want, I don't want you to go and dig through the trash, it's dirty."

Then he whispered again: "Photos are heavy and important, but you, you..."

You are more important than photos.

Fang Jiayu stood up and showed Yin Cheng the photo he found in the trash can, "I found the photo."

Yin Cheng was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that he could get back the photos.

After taking it, he straightened out the creases on the photo, and then put it lightly in his pocket.

Fang Jiayu looked at his cautious look, and said, "Why don't I find you a photo frame, and you put it in the photo album? It won't be easy to break."

Yin Cheng thought for a while, then shook his head and refused, because this photo was also his treasure, and he wanted to keep it close to him.

Fang Jiayu was too embarrassed to follow up and ask the reason, so he had no choice but to let go of the photo matter.

In the evening, Fang Jiayu's doctor friend came to the house.

In fact, Yin Cheng stopped burning in the afternoon, and Fang Jiayu didn't expect that he would go out and freeze for a while, but he was still a little worried, so he decided to call a friend to come and see.

When the doctor friend arrived at home, it was Yin Cheng who opened the door.

At that time, Fang Jiayu was still cooking in the kitchen, and both of them heard the doorbell. Fang Jiayu couldn't get away, so he had to let Yin Cheng, who was standing on the sidelines, go.

"You don't need to run out, there is a bell next to the small TV, just ring it." Fang Jiayu told Yin Cheng while he was busy with the contents of the pot.

Yin Cheng didn't know that the person who came was a doctor, but only knew that this person was Fang Jiayu's friend, so he rushed to the door and opened the door for Fang Jiayu's friend.

He didn't leave after pressing the button, but just stood at the entrance and waited for someone. After a while, he saw a man's figure.

"Hi, hello." He said timidly, and then quickly took out a pair of cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet, and put them on the ground, grasping the corners of his clothes with both hands, looking dodged.

Fang Jiayu's friend didn't expect this person to look so small. He knew that Fang Jiayu picked up a little boy, but he didn't expect his friend to pick up such a good-looking child.

He saw the nervousness of the child, so he smiled and said, "Hello."

Yin Cheng was stunned, and tightened his grip on his clothes.

Fang Jiayu's friend was not angry, but just stretched out his hand to Yin Cheng, and repeated: "Hello, my name is Chen Xuan."

Only this time, Yin Cheng stretched out his hand timidly, "I, my name is Yin Cheng."

Chen Xuan quietly looked at the person in front of him while walking inside, "Where is Fang Jiayu?"

Yin Cheng followed behind him in small steps, "Yes, in the kitchen, he is cooking, let me come, come and open the door."

After a few words, Chen Xuan naturally noticed that Yin Cheng was stuttering, and it happened that Fang Jiayu came out of the kitchen carrying soup.

"Xuanzi, go serve the dishes. I just made them." Fang Jiayu put down the soup, and casually blew on his burned fingers.

Seeing this, Yin Cheng quickly stepped forward, took Fang Jiayu's fingers and observed carefully, "You, what are you, why are you burning?"

Fang Jiayu's fingers were only slightly red, but the worry on Yin Cheng's face seemed serious, he smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke Yin Cheng's soft hair, "It's okay, it's not serious. "

Yin Cheng ignored him, and continued to stare at his fingers, Fang Jiayu said again: "It's really nothing, it's just a little red."

Chen Xuan on the side was a little surprised watching their interaction.

He and Fang Jiayu are friends from university, and Fang Jiayu is one year older than him, but they are students of the same grade.At the beginning, Fang Jiayu explained that he had a serious illness in the third year of high school and took a year off from school, and then went back to university after he recovered.

Chen Xuan knew that Fang Jiayu seemed to have a good temper and had a good relationship with everyone, but if he wanted to get close to anyone in a serious manner, Fang Jiayu would have run away long ago.

It's not that Fang Jiayu doesn't get close to people, it's that he doesn't get close to people easily. Even Chen Xuan has been with Fang Jiayu since he was in college, and that's why the two became good friends.

But today he saw with his own eyes that someone Fang Jiayu had known for more than a day held his finger and showed concern, and Fang Jiayu seemed to be enjoying it, even coaxing people with a soft voice.

Chen Xuan frowned, feeling a little sour in his heart, something is wrong, why are the two of them so close, could it be that Fang Jiayu, a brat, was lucky enough to meet his true love?

"Cough." Chen Xuan coughed softly, interrupting the ambiguity between the two.

It was only then that Fang Jiayu remembered that there were other people in the room, and he withdrew his finger, "Eat, eat, or the food will be cold."

Yin Cheng on the side was still looking at him, Fang Jiayu had no choice but to bend down and approach Yin Cheng and whispered, "The guests are here, be polite."

Yin Cheng took a peek at Chen Xuan, found that he was not looking at him, and curled his lips quietly, but listened to his words and sat down on the chair obediently.

The author says:

Fang Jiayu: Picking up trash yesterday, today wiping jiojio.