Spontaneous Combustion

The next morning, Ruan Wei woke up feeling light-headed and with a dry and sore throat. She picked up her phone and looked at it. It was already nine o'clock. Fortunately, today was Saturday and she didn't have to go to work.

He stayed on the bed in a daze for a while, and the more he lay down, the more confused he became. The survival instinct made him sit up with his body propped up, and went to get himself a bottle of water.

The difference in temperature between the palm of the hand and the water bottle made Ruan Wei awake a bit, and soon felt her abnormal body temperature, and pressed the back of her hand to her forehead, and saw her red eyes from the mirror in the bathroom. I have a fever.

There must be a reason for the illness, carefully recalling yesterday's experience, Ruan Wei was sure that he caught a cold while sleeping in the lobby downstairs of Shen Tingmo's house.

Shen Tingmo, Shen Tingmo, Shen Tingmo is a catastrophe that God has brought upon him, once he meets him, all kinds of bad luck will follow, Ruan Wei thought bitterly.

After calming down, Ruan Wei's first reaction was to call Tong Jing, who is very good at playing the role of old lady, but this special care is not only enjoyed by Ruan Wei, most of it has been dedicated to him beloved girlfriend.

After the call was connected, Ruan Wei coughed twice, "Tiezi, I have a fever."

Tong Jing seems to be staying in a very open place, and there are many noises around, so the other party loudly said: "Hey, what are you talking about? I can't hear clearly, the signal here is very poor!"

Ruan Wei really didn't have the strength to answer him loudly, so he could only bite the words fiercely: "I-said-I-had-fever-!"

Tong Jing heard it clearly this time, and quickly said: "Then you go to the hospital to see, if there is no major problem, take some medicine back, and if you can't hold on, go for an injection of the bottle, and you will be fine in two days. "

Ruan Wei gritted her teeth: "I didn't call you to ask you about this."

I'm suffering now and need company - the rest of the words were swallowed by a sharp pain in my throat.

Tong Jing said helplessly: "My little ancestor, I am also very worried when you are sick, but I can't help it. I am taking wedding photos with my wife on the island!"

"Goodbye," Ruan Wei's face darkened, and he wanted to hang up the phone.

"The medicines in my drawer are basically expired, so don't take them, you must go to the hospital," Madam Tong said before hanging up the phone, "No, you can order medicines online, and you can send them to the hospital." to the house."

"Oh," Ruan Wei cut off the call without hesitation.

If you can rely on yourself for everything, why do you need friends?

Ruan Wei, who was suffering from physical discomfort and had no one to rely on, had a sore nose, took a few mouthfuls of cold water, pressed hot fingertips on the screen of the mobile phone, and placed an order for some generic medicines.

Although he is a spoiled young master, Ruan Wei knows the basics. If his throat is sore and inflamed, he needs to take anti-inflammatory antibiotics, and if his body temperature is too high, he needs to take antipyretics for lowering the temperature. These mothers have taught him.

While waiting for the delivery to come to the door, Ruan Wei lay in a daze for a while, still thinking about the medicine he just bought while half asleep, and was not asleep. When he was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone, he subconsciously said after connecting: "delivery Let's go to the door, wait a moment, I will open the door right away."

The unusual hoarse voice stunned the person on the other end of the phone for a moment, before asking, "What's wrong with you?"

It was Shen Tingmo's voice.

"Why is it you again?" Ruan Wei couldn't help resisting the culprit who caused her fever from the bottom of her heart.

Shen Tingmo's voice was somewhat distorted by the optical cable, and it fell into Ruan Wei's hot ears: "I forgot to tell you yesterday that your first payment has already been transferred to the card."

"Okay, I'll take a look and transfer it to you right away," Ruan Wei was so dizzy that he didn't forget that he still owed Shen Tingmo 20 yuan.

Ruan Wei is soft-spoken and short-handed. Ruan Wei doesn't want to be burdened with debts all the time, and only wants to pay off the money Shen Tingmo lent him as soon as possible.

"Let's not talk about this first," Shen Tingmo's tone was quite serious: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Ruan Wei couldn't help admiring Shen Tingmo's keen insight, and she didn't plan to hide it, she joked in a hoarse voice: "The air conditioner downstairs in Director Shen's house is too powerful, and my little body is not blessed with it."

Shen Tingmo quickly figured out the whole story, and instead of discussing with Ruan Wei, he said in an orderly tone, "Lie down and rest first, and wait for me to come over."

Ruan Wei hangs up the phone, lays back on the bed, and thinks calmly: The care delivered to your door is not for nothing, anyway, I am Shen Tingmo's VIP customer, and the customer is the uncle.

Yesterday Shen Tingmo was his uncle, so today he is Shen Tingmo's uncle, no one can suffer.

Ruan Wei touched her empty, soft belly and thought again: Besides, Shen Tingmo's cooking is quite delicious, the key is being able to feed himself.

Ruan Wei checked the transaction records of the bank card, and the trust fund of more than 4 yuan just received has not been warmed up, and together with the extra [-] yuan given by Shen Tingmo, he used the money in his salary card to make an auspicious number, eight Wan Ba, turned to Shen Tingmo together.

After paying off a debt, Ruan Wei finally felt a sense of relief.

When Ruan Wei's stomach rang eighth, Shen Tingmo arrived with the takeaway who delivered the medicine.

Ruan Wei looked at the two people who were looking at each other outside the door, took the bag containing the medicine from the delivery man, said thank you, then welcomed Shen Tingmo who was also carrying a plastic bag into the room, and closed the door with a bang.

The delivery man outside the door was still in a daze: Everyone is delivering food, so why can he go in?Is it because he is handsome?

The handsome Shen Tingmo put the bag on the dining table, took out the food inside, and panted a little in his voice: "I bought it from the convenience store downstairs, let's make it for now, and cook at noon."

Probably because the convenience store really didn't have any good things. There was only one instant soy milk and two steamed buns in the bag. After Ruan Wei bit into it, he found out that it was still vegetables.

That's all, let's put it here to feed the cat, Ruan Wei took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, thinking aggrievedly.

Little did he know that Shen Tingmo thought so. The kitten that he picked up and cleaned yesterday, just released it for a while, made himself ill again. It was really worrying, and even made Shen Tingmo feel a negative emotion of self-condemnation. As a result, his complexion became unsightly.

"It's best to eat something light when you're sick, don't get greasy, just put it on."

At this time, Shen Tingmo seemed to have lost interest in chatting with Ruan Wei, and after saying this, he returned to his dull and boring appearance, kept his head down and did not talk to Ruan Wei, and avoided looking at him.

Everyone handles emotions differently.

Ruan Wei will choose to drag the whole world to explode with him, while Shen Tingmo is the exact opposite extreme.

Shen Tingmo is good at many fields. It can be said that he is talented and intelligent, but he is not good at expressing his true heart. He always uses silence to cover up those out-of-control emotions.

Like a sensitive and cowardly clam, he is used to closing himself up, hiding behind a solid shell, and grinding the gravel into pearls.

What is he mad about?Angry that Ruan Wei can't always take care of himself, or angry that in the past five years, in places where he can't see, Ruan Wei has had so many difficult moments to spend alone like now.

Or angry that he himself has no position to interfere with all this.

Shen Tingmo himself didn't know.

Ruan Wei quickly sensed his emotions, a little baffled, how could this person be so awkward, it wasn't him who had a fever and felt uncomfortable.

After cleaning the table, Shen Tingmo turned to the kitchen to look for the electric cooker to boil hot water. He checked the utensils and condiments in the kitchen to determine which ones would be useful. After the water boiled, he returned to Ruan Wei with a cup.

Ruan Wei squinted at him, and made a judgment after a while with a burnt-out brain, Shen Tingmo was sulking.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"..." Shen Tingmo put down the water glass, opened the take-out bag, took out a few medicine boxes inside, and read the instructions carefully, word by word.

"Director Shen, is this how you treat your VIP clients?" Ruan Wei teased him persistently enduring the sore throat.

"..." Knowing from the types of medicines that Ruan Wei had a fever, Shen Tingmo frowned gradually when he saw one of the medicine boxes.

"Mr. Shen, how many years will you be sentenced for talking to others?" Ruan Wei tilted her head to look at him, and couldn't help choking in a vicious voice.

One talkative and mindless, and one taciturn unhappy.

This situation made Ruan Wei feel like he was back in time and space.

In the days when Shen Tingmo was giving him extra lessons, when he was urging him to do homework, he just ignored him like this, like a bodhisattva in the Buddhist hall, with a blank expression the whole time, and he had to wait for him to finish the homework before he would answer. Show mercy and open your golden mouth.

Maintaining communication is the most basic sense of security between people, and Shen Tingmo is stingy with giving Ruan Wei even this sense of security.

Maybe the title "Mr. Shen" played a role. Shen Tingmo finally looked at Ruan Wei, picked up a medicine box and asked, "Why did you buy Fenghanmao granules?"

Ruan Wei was confused, his head was buzzing: "I think this is the best seller. I have a sore throat and a runny nose. It should be a cold symptom."

Shen Tingmo sighed: "Can't you tell the difference between wind-cold cold and wind-heat cold? You sweat in the heat in summer, and you turn on the air conditioner to stuff the heat in your body. It's a typical wind-heat cold. Backfired."

Ruan Wei felt aggrieved and annoyed, Shen Tingmo was discussing with him how to distinguish between wind-cold cold and wind-heat cold with his crooked appearance?

The straight man of steel is nothing more than that, right?Straight men also know to ask to drink more hot water.

"Will you die if you eat it? Is it worth your seriousness?"

Ruan Wei's already reddened eyes were dyed a brighter color, and she was obviously losing her temper, but she looked like she was about to cry.

"..." Shen Tingmo didn't make any further excuses. He took apart the necessary medicines, took out two antibiotics and a piece of antipyretics, and handed them to Ruan Wei together with the slightly cooled hot water. He didn't look into his eyes during the process: " Take the medicine first."

Ruan Wei used a little strength to take the cup, and deliberately scratched Shen Tingmo's palm with the hard edge of his fingers, trying to make the other party look at him, but his little trick didn't work.

Shen Tingmo still stood there with downcast eyebrows, like a jade-faced Bodhisattva who never pitied mortals.

Ruan Wei took the pill from Shen Tingmo's hand and swallowed it. The hot water rolled the dry, hard and bitter pill, and rubbed his inflamed throat with the movement of swallowing, like hot magma flowing through the dry and cracked ground. , so painful that I almost lost my voice.

After a while, Ruan Weihong asked, "Shen Tingmo, what the hell are you doing?"

"As long as I show that I like you a little bit, you can continue to bully me like before."

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