Two slow-moving people fall in love

Entering February, the party will start to line up.

Three days before the platoon, the temperature in Beicheng dropped sharply, and the Meteorological Bureau issued a blue warning for strong winds.Han Xuan stood in front of the window, listened to the whistling wind for a while, and finally went to the practice room wrapped in a down jacket, but caught cold on the way back that night, and woke up the next morning with a dizzy headache, and sat on the bed to relax. for a long time.

It snowed all night, and the deepest part covered his calves. After washing, Han Xuan sat at the table, looking at the whiteness outside the window, not sure if he could still go to the practice room.

When the phone rang, he almost fell asleep again, but when he saw the caller, he immediately answered it with all his energy.

Shen Huiyi on the other end heard the tiredness in his voice, and asked him: "Did you get up early today, Xiao Han?"

Han Xuan didn't explain, and hummed: "I just woke up."

"Then you can continue to sleep. It's okay. It's too windy outside and the road is not easy to walk. Don't go out today. Rest in the dormitory."

"Okay, thank you, teacher." Han Xuan pressed hard on his thumping temples, "You and Teacher Huang should also pay attention to your health."

"Okay, let's not talk about it, you go to sleep."

"Okay, goodbye, teacher."

Han Xuan hung up the phone, buried his head and lay back.

His forehead throbbed with pain, as if something was beating his nerves in his head.

The wind outside the window didn't stop, and the window panes shook as well.Han Xuan sat for a while, but still managed to cook a small pot of porridge for himself, and took a cup of hot water to pour it down.

After he finished drinking, he looked through the drawer, only to remember that he had run out of cold medicine when he was sick last time.

The school hospital was closed during the winter vacation, so he turned on his mobile phone to search, and found, as expected, that the pharmacies near the school had suspended delivery services due to the strong wind.

"..."

Han Xuan sighed, and just as he put down his phone, Ye Yunyi's WeChat message came.

Ye Yunyi: 【It's windy today, try not to go out, be careful not to catch a cold. 】

After that day, their contact naturally became frequent.

Even though the end of the year is approaching and the company has a lot of things to deal with, Ye Yunyi still reminds Han Xuan to wear more clothes and keep warm every day, and sometimes tells him some interesting news.The two of you come and go, even though they have busy things to do, they can always chat a few words every day.

Han Xuan stared at the screen and smiled wryly, thinking why he was right again.

Han Xuan: [I won't go out today, I've already been recruited...]

As soon as the message was sent, the call came right after. Han Xuan was taken aback, and before he could answer it, the other end suddenly hung up.

Ye Yunyi: [Sorry, I pressed the wrong button. 】

Ye Yunyi: [Is the burn serious? 】

Han Xuandao didn't have a fever, but just had a headache after catching a cold.

Ye Yunyi: [What medicine did you take? 】

Han Xuan looked at the small empty medicine box, feeling a little embarrassed: [I have already finished what I prepared before, and there is no pharmacy nearby that can deliver...]

He typed it word by word, looked at it for a while, and then deleted it word by word.

It's not worth talking about an adult who can't take care of himself well.

Han Xuan: [It's just the wind blowing, drink some hot water and you'll be fine tomorrow. 】

There was a moment of silence on the other end, and he persevered uncharacteristically.

Ye Yunyi: [Let's take some medicine, physical matters are not trivial. 】

【I……】

Han Xuan's hand stopped.

He wanted to say that I'm really fine, he wanted to say thank you for your concern, and he wanted to politely reject Ye Yunyi as usual.

But his intuition told him that Ye Yunyi was different.

It's different from Huang Yifan, Professor Shen, everyone I've met in the past... are different.

With a thought in his mind, he took back what he was going to say, and turned to holding the phone, typing a line with a tentative mood.

Han Xuan: 【Okay, I'll go buy it when the wind calms down.Don't worry. 】

He thought about it, deleted the last sentence, and clicked send.

"What happened ahead?"

"Car accident," Zhao Yiming frowned and returned to the car, "The road is icy, and three cars collided."

Ye Yunyi glanced at the phone, raised her head and said, "Xiao Sun, you can drive back to the company in a while."

"Mr. Ye?"

"It's not far from the company, I'll take a taxi nearby." Ye Yunyi said while lowering her head and fiddling with her phone, "Yiming, don't go to the company yet, I have something to do."

Zhao Yiming followed him to the side of the road: "Say it."

Ye Yunyi put away her mobile phone, looked around, and walked to a pharmacy not far away: "You can help me deliver some medicine, I have sent you the address and phone number, if he asks, you can say it is from the pharmacy." .”

Zhao Yiming nodded in agreement, watching him pick up a big bag of medicine: "Do you need to bring something to eat?"

Ye Yunyi hesitated for a moment: "No need, you remind him to wear more."

The porridge was ready, Han Xuan turned off the power, and filled a bowl for himself. He had no appetite, so he took a spoon and put it into his mouth bit by bit, and put it down immediately when he heard the phone ringing.

Ye Yunyi: [Don't go out for a shower today, I remember the last time I went to your school and saw a newly opened pharmacy, I even took promotional papers, why don't I ask if there is any delivery. 】

Han Xuan said: [Let me ask, it's too much trouble for you. 】

Ye Yunyi: 【No trouble, I happened to be stuck in traffic, and I won't be able to get to work for a while. 】

He moved very quickly, and within a few minutes he sent a message saying that he had called and asked Han Xuan to get ready to get it.

[The clerk said that they are holding an event, and the full fifty minus thirty, so I picked a little more, you watch and eat. 】

He then instructed: [However, it is a bit abnormal to hold an event at this time. When you take it, check the production date first. 】

Han Xuan came back and asked him if there was still a traffic jam.

Ye Yunyi said: [Just dredging, it's almost here now. 】

Han Xuan: [So fast? 】

Ye Yunyi: [It's just stuck near the company. 】

Han Xuan: [Oh, are you ready to work? 】

Ye Yunyi: [Yes, have you had breakfast yet? 】

Han Xuan glanced at the bland porridge in front of him, and replied that he was eating.

Ye Yunyi was relieved a little, and wanted to continue to tell him to rest and drink more water, but realized that it would be too inexplicable for her to care too much, so she had to restrain herself, chatted with him a few words, and started working.

Han Xuan endured his nausea and finished his porridge, then picked up a book and read it for a long time, but couldn't read a word.

The wind and snow had no intention of stopping. He looked out the window, and there was no one in the huge campus.

It's been four or ten minutes, and his cell phone has been lying quietly on the table since he finished chatting with Ye Yunyi on wechat, without a single call.

He had never heard of a pharmacy opening nearby. It had been so long, so it was conceivable that the pharmacy was not close to the school.

...However, how can a pharmacy that is so far away from the school still deliver food in such weather?

He felt a little strange, but his whole body was so uncomfortable that he couldn't concentrate on thinking about things at all.

Maybe the business is not good, he needs to attract customers, he thought, it is not easy for anyone to make money.

After reading a few more pages, I finally got a call. Han Xuan couldn't keep people waiting, so he hurriedly put on his down jacket and ran down.

There was only one person in the hall, wearing a mask and only showing a pair of eyes. Seeing him, he immediately stepped forward: "Is it Mr. Han?"

"Yes, I'm sorry to trouble you." Han Xuan looked at the bag in his hand hesitantly, "This... is such a big bag?"

The man said kindly: "Our store has a new year promotion, and you can get 21 off if you spend over [-]. The total is [-]. Do you want it in cash?"

Han Xuan remembered Ye Yunyi's words, took it over and said, "Sorry..."

Zhao Yiming was greeted beforehand, and he waved his hand to indicate that it's okay, "It's all new. Our boss thinks the business is not good, so the store has been transferred."

Han Xuan nodded knowingly, took out his mobile phone and paid.

Zhao Yiming said: "Take the medicine after meals, drink more hot water and sleep more these two days, wear thicker clothes when going out, and you'll be fine soon."

His words were actually a bit abrupt, but when Han Xuan went to the pharmacy before, he was told by the new clerk how to use and how much to use, so he didn't think too much about it, only because of his enthusiasm and professional habits, "Okay, thank you .”

He thought for a while, and replied based on the principle of reciprocity: "Be careful."

Ye Yunyi chose common medicines. Han Xuan was worried that it would affect the row, so after returning to the dormitory, he found several commonly used medicines and took them in larger doses. He climbed into bed and fell asleep.

As a result of increasing the dose, he fell asleep until after seven o'clock, and Huang Yifan's phone rang three times before he woke up in a daze.

"Xuan'er! Didn't you go to dance practice today?"

Han Xuan shook his head in a daze, and then slowly realized that Huang Yifan couldn't see.

"No."

"Are you really sleeping?" Huang Yifan didn't know where, the background sound was very noisy, "I called you three times before you answered, why are you so sleepy?"

Han Xuan took the phone away and lowered the volume: "What are you doing, it's so noisy."

"What?!" Huang Yifan yelled loudly: "I can't hear what you are talking about! Wait! The bar is a bit noisy... Hey buddy, make room for me to go out...Xuaner, wait a moment !"

The demons on the other end of the phone danced wildly, Han Xuan guessed that he would not be able to get out for a while, so he simply turned on the loudspeaker and got out of bed to take a shower.

The headache relieved a lot, and hunger came along. He heated up the morning porridge with his toothbrush in his mouth, and when he came back from washing, Huang Yifan had already found a quiet place, and was calling him with a protracted voice.

He plugged in his earphones and clicked on the unread message while responding.

Ye Yunyi: [Remember to eat when you wake up, and you can find me anytime if you need anything. 】

The delivery time is seven o'clock in the evening.

"...Are you sick when you sleep at this time? You have to take medicine when you are sick. Let me tell you, it is very difficult to be sick at this time. My aunt caught a cold a few days ago, and she still hasn't recovered from the fever for almost a week."

Huang Yifan's voice babbled over the phone: "Don't hold back, you have to take medicine when you need it."

"Got it, I've already eaten."

Han Xuan: [Thank you for the medicine, I feel much better. 】

"That's fine. Aren't you going to have a row the day after tomorrow? Let's go have dinner after it's over?"

Han Xuan took out a bag of mustard and sprinkled it on the porridge, "Do you want to eat hot pot again?"

"Hey!" Huang Yifan raised his voice, "Are you laughing at me, Han Xiaoxuan? I asked you to go out to eat hot pot because I was worried that you would be alone and cold, okay? What do you mean I want to eat hot pot again? That hot pot is so heart-warming ...I want clear soup for you!"

Han Xuan laughed: "It's not that I won't go with you, but it's really not possible now."

"Oh, Xuan'er..."

"It's okay in the next year." Han Xuan couldn't stand him pestering himself to act like a baby, "I will definitely go in the next year, as long as you call me."

Huang Yifan thought for a moment: "Then let's eat something else this time. You must go after the next year. If you push me again, I will go to your dormitory to find you. If you can run away, a monk can't run away from the temple..."

Han Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly interrupted him: "Are you still going in?"

"Are you driving me away?!"

"No," Han Xuan said, "Go in quickly, it's quite cold outside."

Huang Yifan: "It's okay, I'm not outside, I'm in the toilet."

"...my porridge is ready..."

"Ah, go ahead and eat," Huang Yifan reacted, "I've told you so many times, be more straightforward...I'm dead."

"Bye-Bye."

"I'll go to the TV station to find you the afternoon after tomorrow!"

"……okay bye."

Han Xuan hung up the phone and focused on replying to WeChat.

Ye Yunyi: [That's good, have you eaten yet? 】

Han Xuan: [Eating. 】

After the message was sent, he suddenly remembered that there was also a conversation like this during the day.

It seemed so perfunctory, he thought, and explained.

Han Xuan: [There is still a lot of porridge in the morning, so I heated it up. 】

Ye Yunyi: [Well, eat lightly these two days to recover from illness. 】

Han Xuan: [I know, but I just caught a cold, I should be fine soon]

Ye Yunyi didn't reply, Han Xuan thought that there might be something wrong with him, so he put down his phone and continued eating.

He hadn't practiced dancing all day, so he regained his energy after eating, so he went through the moves in the dormitory.

In fact, he has already mastered every movement of this dance by heart, but when he thinks of rowing, he can't help but practice it a few more times, as if every time he dances smoothly, he feels more confident.

Ye Yunyi never replied. It wasn't until Han Xuan got into bed again that he sent another message, explaining that he had answered a call.

Are you ready to go to bed yet?he asks.

Han Xuan: [I just went to bed, but I'm not sleepy yet. 】

Ye Yunyi: [Have you taken your medicine? 】

Han Xuan: [I ate it. 】

Ye Yunyi turned around and said that she was on the phone with the old man at home just now: [I heard that it is also very cold at home this year, so bring more thick clothes when you go back. 】

Han Xuan said: [I won't go back this year, I have a performance task. 】

Ye Yunyi had actually already guessed it, and was not surprised: 【Then what do you need, I can buy it when I go back to Nanming for the first time in junior high school. 】

Han Xuan hurriedly said no need.

The potency of the medicine gradually came up, Han Xuan yawned and felt his eyelids heavy.

He glanced at his phone, they had just talked about the winter vacation, Ye Yunyi asked him what his plans were.

He struggled to type, but his movements became more and more sluggish, and he made several mistakes.

【I……】

Drowsiness surged, and he felt that his hands didn't seem to listen to his brain.

He deleted, deleted, changed, and finally was overwhelmed by drowsiness, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The mobile phone dropped by the pillow, glowing in the dark, and it automatically dimmed after half a minute.

After a while, the phone vibrated, and a new message was displayed on the notification interface.

Ye Yunyi: [Good night. 】

The author has something to say:

How can I write so much during the winter vacation? When school starts, I can't write [-] words a week.Are you afraid that you will be fooled by the strong wind in the north?