Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

It seemed that the blood all over his body was rushing to his face. A crimson color appeared on Qiu Yuning's face, almost red to the neck, and his head became unconscious, "...No, I, I have already promised her, and I can't go back on my word .”

He Zhiyuan didn't speak, and after a while, he asked in a low voice: "Do you like her?"

Qiu Yuning looked up at him in surprise, "No... As I said, we are just ordinary friends."

Now children are actually very precocious. There were many campus couples in Qiu Yuning's junior high school. Qiu Yuning felt that it was too early when he saw it. Impetuous, I just think about those messy things, and I can't calm down to study.

"Ordinary friends?" He Zhiyuan chewed on these four words, "What relationship do I have with you?"

Qiu Yuning didn't dare to look at him, and said falteringly, "...Cousin, cousin?"

He Zhiyuan didn't speak, and after a while, he said: "No, think again."

Qiu Yuning's heart was "thumping", so what could it be if he wasn't his cousin?He racked his brains for a while, then said cautiously: "A friend?"

He Zhiyuan looked at his expression, showing a little disappointment, "No, think again."

Qiu Yuning suddenly felt numb in his tongue, he opened his mouth and said, "I, I can't think of it."

He Zhiyuan asked in a low voice: "Do you still remember what you told me at the beginning?"

"At the beginning?" Qiu Yuning tried hard to think back, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and his eyes lit up, "Is... a family?"

He Zhiyuan looked at him with a dark and scorching gaze, "I remember, you forgot."

Qiu Yuning lowered her head embarrassingly, and whispered, "I haven't forgotten."

It’s just that after there was such a layer of worry and fear in his heart, He Zhiyuan’s identity as “cousin” became prominent, so that when He Zhiyuan asked this question, the first thing he blurted out was the word “cousin”. In fact, at the beginning, In fact, he rarely thought of the relationship between He Zhiyuan and him.

This is his worry, his fear, and also his deepest secret. He wants to stay away from He Zhiyuan, but, at some point, he and He Zhiyuan have become much closer. It is not so easy for him to stay away. .

What Qiu Yuning can do now is to study hard and divert his attention. Because of his hard work, his grades have also improved by leaps and bounds. This semester, since the beginning of the semester, he has been the first in the school, and he has been higher than the second in the school every time. In ten or twenty minutes, there is almost no suspense about being admitted to the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School.

But no matter how he diverts his attention, he will always be alone with He Zhiyuan, just like He Zhiyuan's simple "accompany me" now can make him feel like a fawn is bumping into his chest, chaotic and throbbing.

Qiu Yuning lowered his head and stopped talking, He Zhiyuan said: "You go to accompany ordinary friends, and you won't accompany me? I'm still sick."

Although he was not emotional when he said this, he unexpectedly revealed a weak posture, causing Qiu Yuning to raise his eyes and look at him, "You...you are in good health, maybe you will get better after a night of sleep... ..."

Qiu Yuning's voice obviously began to waver.

He Zhiyuan heard it in his ears and didn't speak.

He didn't mention the matter of being with him any more, Qiu Yuning became anxious instead, he repeatedly looked up at He Zhiyuan's expression, but couldn't see anything, until he got home, Qiu Yuning found cold medicine from the cabinet, brewed it, and sent When he got to his side, he said as if in compromise: "Can I accompany you? Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." He Zhiyuan asked him after drinking the medicine: "What are you going with her for?"

Qiu Yuning shook his head, and whispered: "I can't tell you." Afraid that he would think wrong, Qiu Yuning quickly added: "I just go shopping with her, go shopping with her, you know, we have an exam soon, so, So I want to go shopping and relax.”

He didn't lie when he said that. For the last two days, it was impossible for him to sit and review all the time, so he just went to relax and relax so that his spirit would not be so tense.

He Zhiyuan listened, but did not speak, Qiu Yuning saw that his face was not good-looking, reached out and touched his forehead, and said worriedly: "Let's go to the hospital to hang water, the fever can subside faster."

He Zhiyuan's voice was a little hoarse, "I won't go, I'll be enough to sleep."

After he finished speaking, he got up and went to the bedroom.

Qiu Yuning followed him and entered his room. He Zhiyuan was also very clean, and the room was made very tidy by him. Qiu Yuning also felt comfortable staying in this kind of space. He watched He Zhiyuan go to bed, and went back and forth, A thick quilt was brought for him, and a cup of warm water was placed on the bedside table. If He Zhiyuan was thirsty, he could reach out and drink the water.

He pressed the quilt on He Zhiyuan's body, and tucked the corner of the quilt for him. After finishing these, he told He Zhiyuan: "Don't kick the quilt, you have a severe fever, and sweating will quickly subside the fever."

He Zhiyuan opened his eyes, looked at him, and said, "Hot."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Yuning kicked the quilt in front of him, exposing his legs, Qiu Yuning quickly pulled up the quilt, covered his feet, tried to be serious, and said to He Zhiyuan: "Don't be naughty, you can't get rid of such a high fever. of."

He Zhiyuan said in a low voice: "Then you stay here with me."

Qiu Yuning was stunned for a moment, his face blushed slightly, and he whispered, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

He pulled a chair and sat next to He Zhiyuan, his voice was much softer, "I'll be here with you, you sleep well, after you wake up, the fever will subside."

He Zhiyuan gave a low "hmm".

In fact, He Zhiyuan seldom gets sick. After all, he has a very good foundation. He came to Qiu's house for half a year, and until now, he only had a fever once.

Qiu Yuning looked at He Zhiyuan with his face propped up, and after a while, he suddenly remembered something.

It has been half a year since Qiu Yuning came here, except for the panic at the beginning, he soon settled down as soon as he came, and even almost forgot that he was wearing a book, and He Zhiyuan himself was the villain in a book.

He didn't think of it for no reason now, but He Zhiyuan's fever reminded him of a plot. In the book, He Zhiyuan's left ear is actually deaf. Every time the hero talks to him, He Zhiyuan will ask him He said on the right, the male lead was curious, and when asked the reason, He Zhiyuan replied that he had a high fever when he was young and could not receive timely treatment, so he lost hearing in one ear...

But He Zhiyuan's left ear is fine now, he can hear, and he never asked Qiu Yuning to speak on his right!

When Qiu Yuning thought about it, he immediately became nervous. He lowered his body and said to He Zhiyuan's left ear, "Are you asleep?"

He Zhiyuan opened his eyes and looked at him slightly sideways, "What's wrong?"

As expected, Qiu Yuning was so nervous that his voice trembled, "You have a severe fever, you still need to go to the hospital. Get up, let's go to the hospital, shall we?"

A look of surprise flashed across He Zhiyuan's eyes, and he said hoarsely: "No, I'll be enough for a night's sleep."

Qiu Yuning reached out to lift his quilt, pulled his arm, and said stubbornly: "You must listen to me this time, let's go to the hospital, what if the medicine doesn't work?"

He Zhiyuan's body was very heavy, Qiu Yuning couldn't move, so he could only look at him, "Get up, let's go to the hospital, it won't be too much trouble, I will register, I will do it, just follow me, don't run around gone."

He Zhiyuan looked at him, paused, got up from the bed, "Let's go."

Qiu Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed his arm, and said hastily, "Let's go to the hospital quickly."

He Zhiyuan didn't expect him to be so nervous and urgent, as if a high fever could cause him anything, his frown relaxed, and he followed him obediently, and went to the hospital with him.

There were not many people in the hospital at the moment, Qiu Yuning quickly got the registration done, got a card, and took He Zhiyuan to the doctor.

The doctor examined him and said, "I have a high fever, just give him an infusion, and it's almost over."

Qiu Yuning asked: "Is that so?"

The doctor saw that although he was tall, his face was still immature. Knowing that he was not very old, he was probably a student, so his voice was much gentler, and he said, "It's just a common cold. Don't be afraid, just get an infusion. In fact, you can wash it at home." Soaking cold medicine and sleeping will bring down the fever, if not, you can come to the hospital again.”

After Qiu Yuning asked clearly, he hurriedly dragged He Zhiyuan to the infusion.

His nervousness was inexplicable, but He Zhiyuan seemed to be enjoying himself, and followed behind him obediently without saying a word.

When the nurse came over with the infusion bottle and poked the needle for him, Qiu Yuning asked him, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, watching the nurse poke the needle into the back of his hand, heard Qiu Yuning's question, and replied in a low voice: "No."

Qiu Yuning confirmed: "What about the ears? Can the ears not hear me clearly?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at him and said, "No."

The nurse heard the two of them talking and laughed, "It's just a normal high fever, only 38.9 degrees, which is not considered a high fever. If you want to get better soon, you can go back to sleep after the infusion. In the situation you mentioned, It has to be over 40 degrees to burn the brain, or affect the hearing."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands on his chest, and showed a happy expression on his face, "That's good."

After the nurse left, Qiu Yuning noticed that He Zhiyuan had been staring at him, and became nervous, "You, what do you see me doing?"

He Zhiyuan said, "Do you think I'll burn out my brain?"

Qiu Yuning's face was burning, he looked away, and stammered, "You don't usually get sick, but when you get sick, you may not get better so easily, so I think so much."

He Zhiyuan curled his lips and smiled, his voice was still a little hoarse: "You are right that you care about me, and I don't mean to blame you."

"I'm afraid you think I'm troublesome." Qiu Yuning lowered his head, looked at the tip of his shoe, and whispered.

He Zhiyuan leaned back, closed his eyes, and lowered his voice, "I'm very greedy, the better you treat me, the more I want you to always treat me well."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Yuning quickly said, "I will always treat you well."

He Zhiyuan opened his eyes, those light brown eyes looked a little deep and dark at the moment, unable to see through the light, "Always?"

Qiu Yuning nodded, lowered her eyes, and said softly: "As long as you don't hate me, I will always treat you well."

His quiet and delicate side face seemed to have some kind of attraction, and He Zhiyuan's gaze was firmly attracted to him. He took a deep look at him, and said in a low voice: "I hope you can remember what you said."

Qiu Yuning couldn't help looking up at him, maybe it was because of his illness, He Zhiyuan talked a lot unexpectedly, Qiu Yuning knew that when he was sick, people would become fragile, he understood this feeling, he looked at He Zhiyuan's face, and said softly: "You If you are sick, please pay attention, I am afraid that if you procrastinate and don’t come to the hospital, your minor illness will eventually become a serious illness.”

He Zhiyuan said: "There was you at that time, didn't you?"

Qiu Yuning scratched his face, and whispered: "That's what you said, but ah, I can't be with you forever, there are still half a year, don't you have to leave?"

He Zhiyuan didn't speak.

Qiu Yuning lowered his head and straightened his legs. He has grown taller in the past six months, and it seems that he has grown on his legs. When he sleeps at night, he still suffers from calf cramps. After suffering for half a year, there are faint growth lines on his fair knees. The skin itself is very fair, so I can't tell it unless I look closely.

He bent down, touched his knee, looked at the thin growth lines, and didn't speak.

Both of them ignored this question subconsciously, intentionally or unintentionally, until Qiu Yuning said it, and it slowly surfaced.

He Zhiyuan will definitely leave. Once he becomes an adult, he will have a lot of rights. He can already control his own life. He will definitely not stay in the Qiu family.

Qiu Yuning has always known that, sometimes, she still thinks that if he leaves, her restless heart can calm down, which is actually a good thing compared to feeling reluctant to let go.

He should have blessed He Zhiyuan's departure. In the original novel, the Qiu family didn't even have a name. Even the name "Qiu Yuning" had never appeared in the part he read. .

Just when he was thinking wildly, He Zhiyuan said, "I won't leave."

Qiu Yuning didn't realize it for a moment, and after a while, she straightened up suddenly and looked at him with wide eyes, "...what did you say?"

He Zhiyuan looked at him, and easily caught the surprise and joy in Qiu Yuning's eyes. He slightly curved his lips, smiled, and said softly, "I won't leave. When that day comes, I won't leave."

Qiu Yuning opened his mouth, and blurted out: "Don't lie to me, I will take it seriously."

He Zhiyuan said: "I won't lie to you, but I will move out."

The joy in Qiu Yuning's heart was reflected on his face, his eyes were shining, and his little canine teeth came out sharply, "Move! But don't move too far, I want to play with you."

He Zhiyuan said: "Move outside No. [-] Middle School, you can live with me."

Qiu Yuning was taken aback for a moment, his face immediately turned red, and his voice became softer, "Isn't this, is this bad?"

"why not?"

Qiu Yuning said coyly, "This...is inconvenient."

He Zhiyuan watched his thin ears turn crimson, blinked slowly, and said, "I'm very convenient."

"Yes, it's not convenient for me, my mother may be angry." Qiu Yuning pursed her lips and pulled Zhou Mingmei out.

Thinking about her character, she would call Qiu Yuning home for dinner even at noon, and if she lived outside, she would die in a hurry.

He Zhiyuan said: "As long as you want, you can come and live with me, unless you don't want to."

Qiu Yuning was stuck for a long time before he said bluntly: "Then, let's talk about it later...Anyway, there is still half a year to go."

He Zhiyuan let out a "hmm", as if he was finally tired, he stopped talking, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and rested.

Qiu Yuning sneaked a few glances at him, then looked away again, thinking of something, her happy mood became depressed again.

If He Zhiyuan doesn't leave, what will he do in the future?