Liang Ye's Summer

Before the sun went down, the students in the class were divided into six groups to cook. Liang Ye ran to be in the same group as Chen Shuqiao, and Song Tianling just looked here and there, pointing and pointing.

When the meals for the six groups were ready, it was already dark, and the logistics teacher who accompanied them came over to install the lights, and dozens of people huddled together to eat lively.

Liang Ye looked at the plates of unknown items in front of his desk, and fell silent. He was suddenly full of gratitude for the fact that Ms. Liang forced himself to stuff a bunch of food this morning.Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Liang Ye quietly left the dining table with the bowl in hand, ready to go back to the tent to eat his own snacks.

After getting back into the tent, Liang Ye was caught by Song Tianling as soon as he opened a bag of potato chips.

Song Tianling opened the door curtain, happened to see Liang Ye put a piece of potato chips to his mouth, and said with a smile: "I said, why did you hear the rustling, like a little mouse, what did you steal?"

Liang Ye always didn't know how to respond to Song Tianling's sudden appearance. He looked at Song Tianling, then looked down at the potato chips in his hand. Thinking of the agreement he had made with Song Tianling earlier, his first reaction was to stretch his hand in front of Song Tianling , whispered: "Mr. Song, do you want to eat?"

Song Tianling was taken aback for a moment, then moved forward with his whole body, closed his upper and lower lips, bit the potato chip, dragged his tongue into his mouth, chewed twice, and said, "Original?"

Liang Ye's raised hand froze in the air, "Original, original flavor..."

"It's quite delicious." After speaking, Song Tianling took off his shoes and stepped in, holding a light bulb in his hand, and after sitting down, he continued: "There was something wrong with the light bulb just now, I'll change it, and you eat yours. "

The only sound in the entire tent was the sound of Liang Ye eating potato chips, and Song Tianling sat quietly changing the light bulb.

I don't know how long it was quiet, but it was so long that Liang Ye felt that the bag of potato chips in his hand was about to bottom out, and the light bulb finally turned on.

Song Tianling saw Liang Ye's face clearly through the dim light—frowning lightly, with potato chips in his mouth, he was full of anger, as if he was competing with himself, which made him smile silently, and asked him: "Why don't you eat? Hide here and eat snacks."

"Ah, that," Liang Ye really didn't know where to start. After all, it was the hard work of his classmates. Even though he seemed to have no appetite at all, he couldn't casually deny the fruits of other people's labor. .

"Ok?"

"I'm not hungry right now..."

"Liang Ye."

Song Tianling suddenly called him solemnly.

Liang Ye raised his head reflexively, and agreed, "Huh?"

"Did you have any objections to Teacher Song before?"

Liang Ye's mind went blank for a few seconds.

——Do you have any opinions on Mr. Song?Did he think so?

Liang Ye shook his head, the courage he didn't know for a moment forced him to look directly into Song Tianling's eyes, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and his breathing became more and more chaotic.

"Teacher, I didn't..."

Then why do you get along so naturally with other people and want to hide when you see me?

Song Tianling wanted to ask when she applied the medicine just now.

Now I don’t dare to ask such a question. I always feel that speaking like this is a bit aggressive. In the end, I only said one sentence: "You will be a teacher and a friend who is a few years older than you? If you have anything, just talk to the teacher. "

Liang Ye nodded obediently, reached out to touch another box of biscuits, opened it and took a piece, and asked, "Then, does Teacher Song eat biscuits?"

"Pfft, I'm not going to eat, and I'll eat with the teachers later. Eat quickly, eat less dry food, and be careful of stomach pain at night. I'll go to a small meeting first." Song Tianling pointed at Liang Ye's stomach , exhorted, and then took the replaced light bulb to the meeting.

I don't know if Song Tianling's mouth was opened. Liang Ye slept until midnight, and woke up with a sudden pain. His stomach was overwhelmed. He grabbed a corner of the pillow, breathing heavily to relieve the pain, and was afraid of waking him up again. Song Tianling beside him clenched his molars and tried to sit up to get the stomach medicine in the box.

After finally struggling to sit up, Liang Ye found that he couldn't straighten up enough to reach the box at his feet, but he was so painful that he was about to vomit. He felt that the world was spinning before his eyes, and his mind was in a mess.

He managed to get up, half-kneeled softly to the side of the box, finally got the medicine, his stomach convulsed again, grabbed the thermos cup next to him, unscrewed the lid with trembling hands, and desperately found that there was no water in it.

He was so exhausted from the pain that he clenched the medicine in his hand and collapsed on the mattress.

Song Tianling felt a weight on his calf in his sleep, and when he sat up, he saw Liang Ye curled up into a ball, leaning on his calf, his face looked pale under the moonlight, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Song Tianling called him softly: "Liang Ye? What's wrong?"

"Stomach, stomach pain..." In the chaos, Liang Ye grabbed Song Tianling's hand, and Song Tianling realized that his palm was also covered in sweat.

"Where's the medicine? Have you brought any medicine?"

Liang Ye gritted his teeth, nodded, spread his other hand, and said, "I'll get up to take medicine...there is no water in the tent..." After speaking, his stomach twitched again, and Liang Ye quickly closed his mouth, fearing the truth Accidentally spit it out.

Song Tianling patted the hand he was holding, and said softly, "Wait for me."

Liang Ye didn't know how the time passed minute by minute. When Song Tianling came back with a thermos in his hand, he even thought he was going to die of pain.

Song Tianling fed the medicine to his mouth, then poured a cup of warm water to wash it down, Liang Ye found it extremely difficult to swallow even a single movement, and after taking the medicine, he fell back, his whole body was so painful that he lost all strength.

Later, Liang Ye developed a fever again.

Song Tianling was afraid that he would hold back from telling him again, after giving him the medicine, take care of him and go back to sleep, and he will be closer to him.In the middle of the night, he suddenly felt that Liang Ye's body temperature was not normal, and he probably had gastroenteritis.

So Song Tianling took a towel and went out to wet him with cold water, covered his forehead, and fed him water again. After tossing and tossing until 04:30 in the morning, the roosters in the nearby houses crowed before falling asleep.

The next morning, Liang Ye was still awakened by the pain, but the pain was not as obvious as in the night. When she woke up, she found that Song Tianling had already woken up, and there was a wet towel next to her pillow.

For some reason, while feeling a little embarrassed, there was also a hint of warmth.

Teacher Song must have not slept well, right?As Liang Ye thought about it, the door curtain was suddenly lifted.

Holding a cup of black liquid, Song Tianling bent over and stood at the door. Seeing that Liang Ye had woken up, he pulled up the curtain.

"Are you awake? Drink this first."

Liang Ye said thank you, took the medicine and smelled it, a bitter smell filled his nasal cavity, and he felt sick immediately.

"Ugh..." Liang Ye hurriedly covered his mouth, put down the medicine and ran out, ran to a tree, held the tree trunk and retched, unable to vomit anything.

Song Tianling followed, holding a glass of warm water in his left hand, and the black liquid in his right hand.

He put the warm water into Liang Ye's hand, and patted his back gently with one hand.

"Drink some warm water first. This is a medicine for gastroenteritis. Just bear with it. It will get better soon."

Liang Ye waved his hand, took a sip of warm water to rinse his mouth, finally his mouth was empty, and said weakly: "It's too bitter, don't drink it, I'll throw up after drinking it..."

"Why do you look like a child?" Song Tianling continued to move his hands, and moved the cup in his right hand forward again, saying, "Good medicine tastes bitter, drink it quickly, and it won't be bitter if I give you sugar after drinking it."

Liang Ye still shook his head stubbornly.

Just at this time, Teacher Huang came back to pick up his things and passed by. When he saw the two people under the tree, he asked with concern: "Mr. Song, have you bought the medicine yet?"

"I got it." Song Tianling shook the cup in his hand to signal Teacher Huang.

"That's good, is Liang Ye okay? Hey, you woke up early today at six o'clock to ask me. I don't think there are any pharmacies around here. It takes an hour to drive. It's early in the morning... just buy it, Liang Ye Hurry up and eat!"

Liang Ye raised his hand and looked at his watch. It's eight o'clock, so that means that the person in front of him got up early in the morning and drove for two hours to buy medicine for himself?

"How are they?" Song Tianling didn't notice the change in Liang Ye's expression. He took the medicine and wanted to get closer to talk to Teacher Huang, but just as he took a step, Liang Ye grabbed his hand.

Holding his hand, Liang Ye frowned and drank the cup of dark brown liquid in one gulp, quickly covered her mouth to suppress the feeling of vomiting, and took several deep breaths before recovering.

"It's okay, don't worry, take care of Liang Ye first, I'm over there." After seeing off Teacher Huang, Song Tianling turned around to look at Liang Ye, whose face was still pale.

"Is it better? This medicine is a bit bitter. I'll get you some sugar. Wait for me." Song Tianling turned to leave, but Liang Ye didn't intend to let go. He turned to look at him and asked, "What's wrong? Or Want to vomit? You have a bad stomach..."

"Thank you... Thank you, Mr. Song, I have caused you trouble again!"

"Taking care of the students is not a hassle. The porridge should be ready, go drink some before resting."

Liang Ye didn't know what to say, he let go of Song Tianling's arm, and then suddenly his feet went limp, and he was about to fall down again, Song Tianling quickly helped him up.

When he lowered his head and met Liang Ye's eyes, Song Tianling looked into those watery eyes, and his heart seemed to be firmly grasped by someone else, disrupting the beating rhythm.He turned his head away vigilantly, and helped the man back.

This time, Ms. Liang said that the medicine Liang Ye brought was very useful - he suffered from gastroenteritis and drank porridge for three meals a day. Song Tianling cooked it for him in different ways, and Teacher Huang often came to rub While eating, he said, "It's a pity that you don't open a porridge shop with your skills, Lao Song."

And Liang Ye lay in the tent for almost three days. Originally, Song Tianling wanted to call Liang Yuelan to pick him up, but he firmly refused.

Song Tianling took care of him for one day, but Liang Ye refused to let him accompany him the next day.At noon, when everyone came back to cook, Song Tianling came back to cook porridge for Liang Ye.On the fourth day, Liang Ye's condition finally improved, and he offered to participate in the plant specimen collection on the last day. Song Tianling didn't agree at first. Being in a group with him, Liang Ye was a little surprised.

In the early morning of the fifth day, everyone packed up their things in an orderly manner and prepared to leave for school. They returned in the same car as they had been assigned when they came.Song Tianling was still sitting next to Liang Ye. The difference was that Liang Ye didn't fall asleep this time. Song Tianling fell asleep after taking care of Liang Ye for several days. She leaned on Liang Ye's shoulder and slept all the way.