His ex didn't do his duty

Chapter 22

He Yizhou himself couldn't tell whether it was "the emperor pays off those who care" or "a strong man is afraid of pestering him" when he caught up with Song Qi.Back and forth, He Yizhou had confessed his love five or six times, forcibly grinding his skin thick.

Later, He Yizhou was urged to go back to his hometown by his parents after graduation.He thought that there was nothing to miss anyway, so he might as well leave.

Strange to say.Although Song Qi always rejected him, he never avoided him.So, when he wanted to have a ceremony with Song Qi that the two-year chase game didn't end satisfactorily, Song Qi especially cooperated.

Thinking that they might not meet again in the future, He Yizhou poured out all his words without any shyness.

When He Yizhou confessed regardless of his image, Song Qi said abruptly, "I accept."

He Yizhou's speech was on the rise, and he failed to receive the information in time, so he talked on his own.

Song Qi emphasized again: "I accept you."

With one more word, He Yizhou can understand.

"Really?" He Yizhou couldn't believe it, but he was calmer than expected.

"Really..." Song Qi was still Song Qi, he was getting impatient.

All right, He Yizhou didn't look like he was joking, and he wasn't the type to make such jokes.In this way, He Yizhou embraced the beauty in a muddleheaded manner, and stayed in Yuncheng.

Song Qi has always been such a person, He Yizhou doesn't know why he is willing to start this relationship, and why he doesn't explain the misunderstanding of the anniversary.One started and one ended, and He Yizhou didn't get an explanation.

"Wrong is wrong, there is no reason."

What would happen if Song Qi explained in time?

He Yizhou scratched his hair irritably, no matter when he encountered something related to Song Qi, it was enough to drive him crazy.

Having stolen half a day's leisure, He Yizhou took the opportunity to take a good rest.Let the wind blow, take a walk, tease the cat, look at the dog, and the night is over.

He Yizhou didn't want to admit that he was so weak that he fell ill after blowing the wind all night, but that was actually the case.

The illness came like a mountain falling, and when He Yizhou woke up the next day, he felt as if he was being hung on a windmill, and the world was upside down.His head was heavy and painful like being pressed by a mountain, and his nose was blocked and he had to breathe through his mouth to survive.

All right, He Yizhou felt that he was just lingering on his last breath, and he had never realized that he was so weak before.

Although his hands and feet are weak, his head is still functioning normally.The social animal's first reaction was to ask him to ask for leave in time.After asking for leave, he went to the living room to look for medicine with peace of mind.

In just a few steps, he walked in a vain manner, and if there was smoke around him, he would immediately become a fairy.It was hard for him to find the medicine box, and he searched through it several times, but he couldn't find any cold medicine.

Run out of spare medicine and forgot to buy it?

Reluctantly, he poured himself a cup of hot water, and crawled into bed again after drinking.He didn't sleep well, and every short while, he would wake up due to difficulty in breathing, and soon fell asleep again in a daze.

He Yizhou vaguely felt a hand touching his forehead. Before he felt that his condition was serious, he called Yu Ke to help deliver the medicine. He didn't remember anything after that.

This time, Yu Ke should be here. "Yu Ke, please go and help me make the medicine, I'm dizzy." His voice was weak, as if he was hanging on his breath.

"Yu Ke" brought a cup of hot water without making a sound, but there was no medicine in hand.

He Yizhou was helped up, drank a sip of hot water, and waited for the medicine with his mouth open.After waiting for a long time, he just waited for another sip of hot water, and opened his eyes to see that Yu Ke had turned into Song Qi.

"Why are you here?" He Yizhou twisted his body uncomfortably, but his whole body was limp and weak.

"You called me."

He Yizhou originally wanted to call Yu Ke, but for some reason, he dialed Song Qi.On the phone, He Yizhou said half-deadly: "Yu Ke, bring me medicine, I'm dying of illness." It was really scary.

Song Qi was like a headless chicken contacting everywhere to see if there was any key to He Yizhou's house, and he succeeded in borrowing the key only after asking Yu Shengrui.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"it is good"

He Yizhou is very afraid of death, whenever he has a minor illness or pain, he can't wait to fly to the hospital for a full body checkup.He couldn't go by himself, it would be best if someone could take him there.

He Yizhou wanted to go to the ground, but Song Qi didn't give him a chance.

He was barely able to change his clothes, and when he couldn't hold on, he squatted on the ground and covered his head with his mouth, gasping for breath.

Song Qi lifted him up like a chicken cub, and picked him up on his back.Before He Yizhou could react, his face was already against Song Qi's back.

He has his own set of procedures for catching a cold, usually a cold, a fever, then a hoarse voice, and finally heals up.Sure enough, when he went to the hospital for an examination, his fever had reached 38 degrees.

There were not many people in the hospital, and at Song Qi's strong request, He Yizhou stayed in the hospital.

While playing water, He Yizhou looked at the striped suit on his body speechlessly, then at Song Qi who was sitting seriously beside the bed, and sighed helplessly.

It costs a lot of money to live for a day, so is it necessary to exaggerate so much for a normal fever?After taking the water and leaving, go back and drink the medicine on time, won't it be the same tomorrow?

Not seeing clearly, he simply turned his back on Song Qi.

The faint yellow sunlight was faintly visible in the gaps in the curtains, and the sun was setting little by little, so it turned out that the day had passed.

He Yizhou turned over again, and said to Song Qi, "Thank you today, do you have something to do? Why don't you go back first?"

With Song Qichu at the side, He Yizhou felt that even the air was not right.

Song Qi helped him tuck the quilt up a bit, and said, "I'm not busy."

Wen Junlang could sense He Yizhou's estrangement, but he couldn't figure out why, and spent the whole day hammering his head thinking about what he had done wrong.

He is shameless and has always been the best at acting like a baby.Even if He Yizhou intentionally distanced himself from him, he couldn't create much distance for the time being.

As usual, he went to He Yizhou's office with a love breakfast he made himself, waiting for He Yizhou's compliment with great anticipation.

As soon as the door was opened, there was only an empty office and no He Yizhou.

He called He Yizhou, but there was no answer.Later, when he learned that He Yizhou had asked for leave due to illness, he couldn't even sit still.

Under his repeated bombardment, he finally caught He Yizhou answering the phone, and rushed over without stopping as soon as he hung up the phone.

He Yizhou welcomed the first person to visit him in the ward.

When it was time for dinner, Song Qi ordered takeaway, which was light porridge, most suitable for patients.

He Yizhou took the bowl and spooned it in small mouthfuls. The sweet and warm porridge satisfied his hungry stomach after a day.

With a "click", the door was unscrewed from the outside.

He thought it was the nurse who changed the injection water, so he didn't react much and drank it on his own.

"elder brother!"

"Xiao Lang? You...why are you here?"

"You're sick, of course I want to come and have a look." Wen Junlang said as he put the flowers in his hand on the table, then moved a chair and sat by the bed, his movements were so skillful that he didn't look like a visiting guest , On the contrary, it looks like a family member accompanying the bed.

He Yizhou felt that Wen Junlang's arrival injected some vitality into the ward. He and Song Qi didn't speak just now, and the atmosphere was very strange.

"Brother, this is?"

Wen Junlang was grinning, and Song Qi sat by the bed without saying a word.

Song Qi, a copy of Song Qi.One left and one right stared at He Yizhou.

He Yizhou remembered the animal idiom "eyeing like a tiger" taught by his elementary school Chinese teacher a long time ago.

The subtle atmosphere of confrontation permeated the ward, and a very comic scene came unexpectedly.

"This is my friend Song Qi."

"This is Wen Junlang, an intern from our company."

He Yizhou subconsciously avoids the important and ignores the trivial, and superficializes the relationship with the two of them.

"Brother Song, hello."

The same brother, Wen Junlang has the ability to let others hear the difference.

"Hello" Song Qi was cold to the end.

"Brother, why don't you tell me why you are sick, I can take care of you."

"How can I bother you."

Song Qi finally smiled.

"Is it possible to talk about trouble between me and my brother?" Wen Junlang tilted his head, his eyes looked at He Yizhou, his eyes were shining brightly, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, like a cute child begging for candies.

"Drink water"

He Yizhou has already drank a lot of hot water, the water in his stomach is enough to hold a boat, so why would he want to drink.Before he could refuse, Song Qi had already pressed the rim of the cup to his mouth.Once poured, he opened his mouth reluctantly and drank.

The glass of water had bottomed out again, and He Yizhou felt like a cow being held down to drink water.

"you……"

He Yizhou caught a glimpse of Wen Junlang watching eagerly. He thought about not losing Song Qi's face too much, and swallowed his words again.

"Brother, do you want an apple? I'll peel it for you."

"No, he just had enough."

He Yizhou didn't want to eat anymore, and his stomach would explode if he ate any more, he nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, I'm just full."

"It's okay, I'll cut it, and you can eat it whenever you want."

Wen Junlang pushed away the chair, took out an apple from the bag, and peeled it carefully.Obviously, he is not proficient in this business. He peeled an apple so pitted that most of it may have been peeled off.

He Yizhou was very afraid that he would cut his hand, after all, a small half of the apple was gone with one knife, and it looked quite sharp.

"Hi~"

There was a little blood on the peeled apple, and Wen Junlang's fingertips made a small cut, from which blood beads kept coming out.

"Pain~" Wen Junlang muttered softly while wiping the blood.

Crying children have candy to eat, and as expected, He Yizhou feels extremely guilty.He took Wen Junlang's hand to see that the wound was not deep, but the blood hadn't stopped.

"Song Qi, go find a hemostatic patch."

Without saying a word, Song Qi went to the nurse and asked for some hemostatic stickers.

He Yizhou reached out to take it, but Song Qi skipped him, tore off the wrapping paper and pasted it on Wen Junlang.

But, is it too tight?Wen Junlang's fingertips seemed a little purple.

Soon, Wen Junlang tore off the hemostatic sticker, adjusted it, and put it back on again.

"Knives are sharp and easy to hurt your hands. Be careful when you use them."