Pharmacy

"This man is old, and he just loves to worry." After Pan Zi left, Wu Xie said this, but there was no trace of disgust on his face.He never wanted to be alone. Now that he was like this, everyone around him was there, so that he would not be too sad.

No one answered, and Wu Xie couldn't continue speaking, so he didn't speak at all.

The afternoon sun hit Wu Xie lazily on his face, so he moved his butt back and hid himself under the eaves.The last such a lazy afternoon was yesterday.Everything happened too fast.

The yard was very quiet, with a gust of wind blowing by, the sound of swaying leaves could be heard clearly.Wu Xie turned to look for someone, and Zhang Qiling squatted not far from him, with his eyelids slightly drooping, staring at a place in a daze.He was always staring at one thing in a daze, not knowing what important things he was thinking about, maybe he didn't think about anything, he just got what he was looking at.

Not the slightest bit of preparation for what is about to happen next.It's not a good feeling.

The fat man didn't come at the right time either. In the evening, he appeared at the gate of the courtyard with some seasonal fruits. This time, he didn't ask Wu Xie to help him with the things in his hand. Later, he explained that he was distressed by the patient.

It turned out that it was Xiaohua who told Fatty about Wu Xie's injury.Fatty came here once when he was in a coma a few days ago, and saw Wu Xie lying quietly on the bed, without the slightest trace of blood on his face, and wanted to help take care of Wu Xie, but Zhang Qiling took care of Wu Xie all by himself. It really wasn't necessary for him to stay here, so he decided to cut out the time, and reckoned that it should be better now, so he came to see him.

"I said you're awesome. Fatty thought you'd just hang up like this at the time, and almost cried." He wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands as he spoke, but it turned out to be dry and dry, with no tears at all.

Wu Xie stretched out her legs and kicked the fat man's buttocks, scolding him for not looking forward to getting better, and feeling like he would hang up if something happened all day long, how could it be so easy for people to get hung up.

"That little brother took good care of you, he's so fair and white, he's almost like a big girl." He didn't forget to pinch the flesh on his arm to wipe the oil, "No, it's really all right, bro. If something really happened, tell me, Fat Lord, I can do just fighting, when your Fat Lord and I were young, at least I was a man who conquered a street."

"You can sit and kill a few people, what are you talking about?" Wu Xie waved his hand, pretending to be disgusted, "If something really happened, I would seek refuge with you. I don't have time to listen to you talking here. I've been nagging for a long time."

Wu Xie pretended to be fine all afternoon, feeling a little tired.Fatty is a discerning person, he could see through Wu Xie's poor acting skills at a glance, but he didn't expose it.Wu Xie has always disliked people worrying about him, and other people's worries made him feel burdened.So Fatty doesn't say anything, he can do many things quietly by himself.

When it was getting dark, the fat man left after eating.Zhang Qiling seemed to have never said a word since he came out of the store until the fat man left.In the dead of night, Wu Xie lay on the bed tossing and turning, closing his eyes, the scene of the rainy night appeared in front of his eyes, some dare not look at it.Don't sleep at all, open your eyes and see Zhang Qiling next to you, eyes tightly closed, breathing steadily, seems to have entered a dreamland, Zhang Qiling in sleep seems a little less guarded, the moonlight softens his edges and corners, looks approachable Quite a lot.

Zhang Qiling's sleep has always been very light, and he had just fallen asleep at first, when Wu Xie stared at him, he immediately noticed it, and opened his eyes suddenly, which surprised Wu Xie.

"What's the matter?" Wu Xie kept staring at him, not knowing why.

The dark eyes reflected the moonlight, and the eyes were a little cold.Wu Xie's heart skipped a beat inexplicably, and she was fine at first, so she stared at Zhang Qiling because of insomnia.At this moment, I didn't know how to explain it, so I stammered a few words, finally said good night, and turned around to go to sleep.

The ambiguous feelings grow untimely, like a seed that has been dormant for a whole spring, finally germinates on a stormy night.