Pretending to be nice today

Fang Yin was startled, half of his face was buried under the quilt.After Lu Qingzhe comforted him, he lowered his eyes and sat beside Fang Yin's bed for a while without rushing away.

He slowly wiped the tears on his fingers with a tissue. Fang Yin stared at him blankly, feeling that his movements were so slow, as if he was trying to delay for a while.

Before he could think about it, someone called him.The ringtone of his call was the audio from the theatrical performance in the first year of high school. At that time, some classmates sang and he played the guitar.

As soon as he stretched out his arm, Lu Qingzhe handed him the phone, he picked it up, looked up at the clock hanging in the room, it was almost midnight: "Dad, it's so late, what's the matter?"

At this moment, the distance between the two was very close, and there was no noise, so Lu Qingzhe could hear the man opposite him clearly.

He met Fang Huiheng in the hospital. Because he stayed outside the ward and was far away, he only caught sight of Fang Huiheng's vague figure, his appearance was not clear, and he didn't hear his voice.

Now he heard it, the man's voice was warm and pleasant, but his words and tone were rude and impatient: "Damn, I just finished playing mahjong and saw your message. Why did you go to the hospital again? The doctor is lying, didn't you say Can it be cured after cutting the stomach?"

"Being curable doesn't mean nothing will happen afterwards." Fang Yin said.

"He vomited blood again. That operation was not done for nothing. It was just a knife that cut him open."

"Dad." Fang Yin said, "Do you know what kind of disease I have? If it wasn't cut off and that part continued to deteriorate, it might become cancerous. Then I might not live on the seventh floor of the hospital. , covered with a white cloth on the second floor of the basement."

Fang Huiheng said: "Aren't I in a hurry? I was wrong. I shouldn't be in such a hurry with you. Which hospital are you in?"

"Shi Er, it's the one where I had surgery last year. Are you coming?" Fang Yin asked.

"Oh, give me the ward number, I'll come." Fang Huiheng immediately said, "Is your mother not here?"

"The time difference between where she is and ours is six hours. Don't worry, she won't meet you."

Fang Huiheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I'll come if she's here. My son is hospitalized, so how can I not come. What fruit do you want? I'll buy it for you despite the typhoon."

Stomach bleeding is not a trivial matter. I have to fast for a period of time and rely on infusions every day.This is actually something Fang Huiheng should have known a long time ago, but he still asked such a funny question.

"You don't need to buy fruit. It's raining heavily outside, so be careful." Fang Yin said.

After hanging up the phone, he gave Fang Huiheng the ward number and said, "My dad will come over later."

Lu Qing asked: "Are you happy?"

"A little bit." Fang Yin raised his hand and used his thumb and index finger to show a small distance. However, judging from his face, he was obviously very happy.

"Then I..."

Lu Qingzhe originally thought that since Fang Yin was accompanied, he would not be needed and he should leave, but then he was stopped by Fang Yin's words.

Fang Yin tilted his head: "Then wait until he's gone before going to bed, okay?"

Lu Qing nodded, did not lie back on the bed, turned on a few small lights so that the light would not be dazzling, and sat on the chair beside Fang Yin's bed.

They waited together, Fang Yin was in a good mood, and the infusion hand was not honest, and he tapped the steel pipe used as an armrest on the edge of the bed with his fingertips, making a crisp sound of ding ding dong dong.

"He used to be a handsome guy." Fang Yin said, "I was fascinated by my mother. A rich lady went after a poor boy, got married, and gave birth to me."

Lu Qingzhe asked: "Who does your appearance follow?"

"They don't really look alike. If I had to choose between the two, I would be more like my dad than my mom. He and I both have fair skin. They divorced when I was five years old. Because my dad would I fell in love with playing cards, took the money from the family, and was able to fool around outside for half a month, and I couldn't even get in touch with him."

Fang Yin recalled: "This is what my relatives told me hahaha, tell me not to look for a partner just by face. My mother tried to get it back before the divorce, but my father is really unreliable and addicted to playing cards I can't persuade you to come back, and it took all my mother's patience. Alas, during the divorce, my father still cried to my mother, thinking about my custody."

"And then?" Lu Qingzhe said.

"My mother was busy with her career and planned to remarry at that time. She thought she couldn't support me, so she gave him my custody." Fang Yin said, "However, when I was seven years old, my mother beat me again. The lawsuit took my custody back."

His tone was casual, as if he was talking about a trifle that had nothing to do with him.He said, "Guess why?"

Lu Qing said: "She is worried about you."

"This is not the root cause. Her original words were that Fang Huiheng went too far." Fang Yin said, "My body has been tossed and damaged since I was a child. Every time my dad went out to play cards, he would not come back for several days. The vegetables left for me have already gone bad.”

"Then where did you eat?"

"Before they divorced, I was surrounded by several nannies and took good care of me. My dad was kicked out of the house and took me away by the way. I was no longer a young master, but a poor son of a poor boy. My grandmother occasionally Will come to take care of me, she doesn't have a pension, she usually has to go to work."

Fang Yin said casually: "I just eat rotten dishes and heat them in the microwave over and over again. At that time, I didn't know that such dishes could not be eaten. I just felt that the taste was not good. I was so hungry that I could barely fill my stomach."

Lu Qing said: "Your stomach problem was at that time."

The sound of the rain gradually died down, and the typhoon was about to leave, but Fang Huiheng hadn't come yet.

Fang Yin leaned against the head of the bed and said, "It wasn't really a disease at the time, but I was skinny and skinny. My dad felt sorry for me when he knew it, so he asked someone he knew to prescribe a prescription to make me healthy. That person was him. My poker friend, who claims to be a doctor, or not, only the devil will know, anyway, it made me miserable, and my stomach has never been better."

Lu Qingzhe couldn't help looking at the clock, it was already 12:30, and Fang Huiheng hadn't come yet.He said: "I feel that the relationship between you and your father is okay, he made you like this, don't you blame him?"

"It's weird, I just think my dad is more important than my stomach, so I can't ignore him completely..." Fang Yin said, "But my mom hates him so much that she doesn't even want to hear his name."

He pointed at the clock from a distance: "Intellectually speaking, this is what I am, and I am not as good as my mother at all. You see, it is so late and I haven't come yet, which means that he lied to me again this time, and I still can't treat him thoroughly." disappointment."

"There's a typhoon blowing outside, maybe the road will come slowly." Lu Qingzhe found an appropriate reason to comfort Fang Yin.

Although Fang Yin was disappointed, he also held a sliver of hope, muttering: "This kind of thing didn't happen once or twice. He just said it was reliable, but in reality he couldn't be trusted at all."

Through the moonlight that was framed into a rectangle by the window, Lu Qing looked at Fang Yin, who was waiting with his arms around his knees.

Last year, was he waiting like this?Lu Qing was puzzled.

It wasn't just last year, the young master who left the greenhouse was also waiting in an empty room, facing the unpalatable food on the table?

Or in a pampered environment, he huddled himself into a ball, huddled in a place where the moonlight could find him, and waited so that when people approached, they could find him.

"But you still believe it." Lu Qingzhe said, "If you fail one after another, you will lose your sense of security, isn't it?"

Fang Yin lost his mind, stared at the clock in a daze, and said without thinking: "That's right. Hey, do your parents always write you bad checks?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he knew he had made a slip of the tongue. Lu Qingzhe's parents had passed away. He shouldn't have mentioned it in front of the other party, causing them to think of sad things.

He looked at Lu Qingzhe in a panic, and Lu Qingzhe had a calm expression: "No, they always keep what they say."

"Oh, that's really nice." Fang Yin heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.

The hour hand pointed to one o'clock, Fang Yin didn't call or send a message, just pretended that he fell asleep after waiting, and lay on the bed, as if he had never waited for Fang Huiheng.

He told Lu Qingzhe to go to bed quickly, and said, "Don't wait, just get used to it. The typhoon is over tomorrow, and you have to go to class as usual."

Lu Qingzhe thought it was okay: "There are only two classes in the class schedule tomorrow."

"Then I'm going to bed too." Fang Yin urged him, pretending to be relaxed, "Good night, good night, I'll be able to enjoy the sun tomorrow! It's raining, it's making me shiver."

He cooperated and went back to the bed, put the blanket back on, but his eyes stayed on the door of the ward, thinking, it would be great if Fang Huiheng could come at this time, then Fang Yin would be happy.

In the middle of the night, Fang Yin began to fall asleep.When he fell asleep, there was only the sound of shallow breathing mixed with the sound of the rain, it was difficult to catch it, Lu Qingzhe had to listen carefully to hear it.

He listened like this, and stared at the door in a daze until dawn.

At 04:30 in the morning, it rained intermittently for a while.At six o'clock, the sun came out, and the light came in, illuminating Fang Yin's face inch by inch, until it reached Fang Yin's eyes, and Fang Yin mumbled something in his sleep.

Lu Qing folded up, and gently drew the curtains tightly, so as not to let the sunlight disturb Fang Yin's dream.

However, Fang Yin still woke up. His sleep was so shallow that he would be disturbed by the sound of a sound. He rubbed his eyes and yawned lazily.

Sleepy-eyed, obviously not getting enough sleep, he dragged his tail and talked a bit childishly: "Why did you get up so early? Are you leaving?"

"Yes." Lu Qingzhe said.

When he returns to school at this time, he can also preview the content of the class that will be taught later. In this way, he can complete most of the homework in class, and come to the hospital after class, and can chat with Fang Yin leisurely.

"I ordered food at the restaurant next door, and they will deliver it at 06:30, why don't you stay a little longer." Fang Yin said, "Eat breakfast before leaving."

Lu Qingzhe was a little nervous, afraid that Fang Yin would not be able to control his mouth: "Why do you want breakfast?"

"You eat, I watch you eat, I don't move my chopsticks." Fang Yin explained.

His clothes were messed up by him, and the neckline was askew, exposing the collarbone.In the dim space, that piece of skin was so fair that it seemed to be able to shine, making it hard to move your eyes away.

But he didn't realize it, and said: "Don't worry, I just ordered this for you, in case you go out hungry. Why are you looking at me like this, don't you feel it at all?"

"What do you feel?" Lu Qingzhe asked.

Fang Yin didn't know what to say, and looked at Lu Qingzhe half-believingly. Under such frank and clear eyes, Lu Qingzhe was even a little timid.

He sat down at the table and said to Fang Yin: "I see."

Seeing Lu Qingzhe's response, Fang Yin didn't hide anymore: "Yes, I want to be with you."

After he finished speaking, he was a little embarrassed, and he was so shy that he put his face half against the pillow, embarrassed.Lu Qingzhe was about to speak, but the door of the ward was knocked twice.

Thinking it was a nurse's rounds, Lu Qing turned to open the door. The person outside the door was not wearing a nurse's uniform or a white coat.

Liang Simiao said: "Hello, classmate Xiaofang, ouch, why is Lu Qingzhe here? You stayed with me all night on this little bed?"

Fang Yin was shocked: "Why are you here!"

Liang Simiao carried the fruit basket and said, "Do you know how much this fruit basket costs?"

"I'm sorry, I'm fasting for stomach bleeding." Fang Yin said blankly, "Why did you appear here?"

"This fruit basket costs more than 300 yuan, and Ji Ying said it." Liang Simiao put the fruit basket on the table and sat down by himself. It's only a 5-minute walk away from here, please spare some time to visit you and chat with you for a while."

Fang Yin looked at Lu Qingzhe who was standing silently on the side, wanted to cry but said without tears: "I thank him so much, you let him wait, I will go to him after I leave the hospital."

When Ji Ying asked him the ward number last night, he thought that Ji Ying was coming over, so he gave it without thinking. He didn't expect Ji Ying to do bad things with good intentions, and he cheated himself again.

He complained: "Why don't the patients come by themselves? Is University A far from here?"

"He has caught a cold these two days, and he feels that you are weak and have no resistance, and he is afraid of infecting you." Liang Simiao said.

After explaining the reason for coming here, and complimenting Ji Ying again, Liang Simiao glanced at Lu Qingzhe and said, "I don't have a good memory recently, it seems that someone told his sister in the underground garage that he didn't know you, who is it? "

The author has something to say: I'm sorry that the update is a bit late these two days. This semester is much busier than expected, and the time is not arranged well. I will try my best to make up for it when I get used to it recently. Sorry! qwq