the patient next door

His voice was a little sharp, and what he said was not pleasant, but it was the truth.No one is really generous enough to think about himself without putting himself in his shoes. Even if there is such a person, it is definitely not him Akimoto Jun.

After that, Akimoto returned to an ordinary life, going back and forth between the ward and the roof every day, the regular two points and one line, boring and boring, but it couldn't be improved, and it became more and more boring after a long time.

I listened to the songs on the mobile phone player over and over again, deleted one novel after another in the memory, and got tired of the same life, Akimoto threw away the claw machine and started staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The patient in the next bed has recently become obsessed with French literature. As long as he is mentally strong, he will hold a book and read it there.

He didn't know what was so attractive about it, he just felt that watching too much was bad for his body and mind.A sick person should keep a happy mood, but since it is someone else's preference, he has no right to ask.

One page in the book was pressed flower by a patient (pressed flower, refers to the plant material, including roots, stems, leaves, flowers, fruits, bark, etc., which are dehydrated, color-preserved, pressed and dried to form a flat flower material), because Curious, Akimoto paid attention to it.In his cognition, it is not uncommon to read a book and stuff it with bookmarks, but he is still unsatisfied when he reads the past page, and he doubles it from time to time. Qiuben thinks that the patient must be particularly fond of it.

It's just after lunch and it's time for the patient to take a nap. Usually, at this time, the nurse will not come to make rounds. If she only goes out for an hour or two, she should not be found.

Thinking of this, Akimoto got up and rummaged through his belongings.Although the hospital does not expressly stipulate that patients cannot go out, the vast majority of seriously ill patients stay in the hospital consciously, and they will ring the bedside bell in time for any emergencies.Also because of this unwritten implicit rule, if a patient wants to go out, he must ask the attending doctor for instructions, and only when the doctor agrees can he walk out from the main entrance in a fair manner.

Qiu didn't want to be so troublesome. According to their current state, if they don't get half of the approval, it will affect their future freedom.

He tossed off the green hospital gown, put on his own clothes, and added a hat on his head for fear of rain, then took his cell phone and wallet leisurely.

"Wait a minute." The patient uttered a voice when he was about to step out.

Akimoto gave the patient some attention through the seam of the brim of his hat, and then he saw another version of the beauty changing clothes.

Different from his own body, the muscle lines of the patient's body are very sassy, ​​not the kind of pustules with a lot of fat at first glance, but a well-proportioned proportion of appropriate weight.Akimoto kept his eyes on while wearing a hat, and the patient was also frank and open.

"Yukimura-kun, are you worried that Ms. Uekawa can't find you?" Seeing the patient put on casual clothes quickly, Akimoto guessed that he should have the same purpose as himself.

Ms. Shangchuan is the patient and his bed nurse. On weekdays, she greets the patients with care, except that the children on the next floor will pester the patients from time to time.

In addition, the other nurses in their ward were also fascinated by him, wishing to extend the eight-hour shift to twelve hours. Those who complained about working overtime in the past without much overtime pay also turned passive into active , and the culprit of all this is Yukimura Seiichi himself.

"Is Akimoto-kun jealous?" Yukimura was startled, and kicked back the words in a timely manner.

"How could it be?" Smiling, Qiuben didn't take it seriously, put away his teasing heart, and walked towards the door.

There were only two nurses on duty at this time, and Qiu Ben was not at all worried that he would be stopped by the nurse after taking the clothes for the meeting time.Just remember to bow your head and cover your face when you walk to the nurse's station.Because he was wearing a hat, Akimoto saved the step of reaching out to cover his face, but the patient had to do the same.After watching the good show gloating, the two arrived at the elevator entrance safely. The moment the elevator door closed, the two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The first step in escape, Get.

After getting out of the elevator, things went much smoother. There were people coming and going in the hospital. Except for the doctors, nurses and patients on the same floor, few people would know them.

The sky outside is much more beautiful than the blue and white canvas divided by rhombus; the air outside is much fresher than the floors irrigated with disinfectant water; The greenery in the hospital is much more pleasing to the eye.

Akimoto can now understand the bird's mood after being released from the cage. The long-lost and urgent feeling cannot be described in a few words.

"Akimoto-kun, let's split up." As soon as they left the door, Yukimura proposed to split up.

Akimoto didn't have much opinion about this, he waved his hand and continued to move forward.Walking all the way to the commercial street, my heart also flew up.Watching and buying, holding a lot in his hand, when he was satisfied, time also turned twice.Shrieking inwardly that something was wrong, Qiu Ben hurriedly went back home.He hailed a taxi, sat in the back seat, and reported the address of the hospital.

The scenery along the road was reversed all the way, turning seven turns and turning into a road, where some people gathered.There was nothing to see at first, but he saw an acquaintance among the onlookers.

After asking the driver to stop the car and paying the fare, Qiu Ben got off the ground holding the things in his hand.Before I got close, I heard the sound of 'dong', 'dong', the yellow-green balls flew around, and the eyes of the surrounding audience followed suit. After watching for a long time, Qiuben felt dizzy.He really doesn't understand what's so good about that thing, aren't those people's eyes tired?

As an A Zhai who focuses on the Two-dimensional ACG world, Qiuben is a complete squat at home. Except for school days, he is the kind of person who squats in front of the computer desk without leaving a step. Of course, eating, drinking and sleeping are excluded during this process.Even for club activities, he also signed up for a reading club that doesn't have much sense. He only needs to submit one reading experience every week, and he can stick to his Two-dimensional for the rest of the time.Therefore, although he knows the sport of tennis, it is nothing more than that.

It can be seen that the patient seems to like tennis very much. Although he deliberately avoids the patient's meeting time on weekdays, he occasionally bumps into a few students of the same level carrying tennis bags. They should be from the same school team, right?

"Hey, Yukimura-kun..." Patting the patient on the shoulder, Akimoto signaled him to regain his senses.

"'Access control' time is up." Taking out the claw machine from his pocket, Qiuben turned on the screen and showed the patient, "It's late, I won't be able to eat and walk around."

And being frightened by the spirit behind him, Yukimura was also startled suddenly, but his mind turned quickly.

Seeing an acquaintance, Yukimura pulled back his stunned thoughts, raised his eyes and glanced at Akimoto's hand on his shoulder, pursed his lips, and smiled playfully, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

As soon as the words came out, Qiuben understood.Although he didn't have much contact with the patient, he could see that the patient was a smart and thoughtful person, and dealing with such a person would be exhausting.

Thinking of the national curse in his heart, and whispering away, Qiuben hated his mother for not turning him into a male version of 'Daji', turned around, and walked to the intersection.

The only way to deal with such a person is to deal with it coldly, a slap can't be heard, as long as he doesn't answer the call, no matter how much wisdom the patient has, it will be useless.

Akimoto reached out to stop the car, regardless of whether the patient followed.

And the client who was dealt with coldly by him did not feel embarrassed after being dumped, but became more interested.Seeing that Akimoto got into the car and was about to walk away, Yukimura immediately quickened his pace, three steps and two steps into the taxi that Akimoto stopped.

As soon as they got in the car, the taxi driver had nothing to say and started chatting with them. Compared with the previous one, this one was much more talkative.

"Student, do you play tennis too?" Looking at the place where Akimoto and the others left, Mr. Driver brought up the topic.

Akimoto felt tired and didn't want to speak, but the patient at the side took up the conversation.

"Well, I did."

"Hehe, I heard that the Middle School Affiliated to Lihai University won the Kanto Contest a few days ago."

While driving and talking distractedly, Qiuben was afraid that he would accidentally bump into a utility pole, but he couldn't control his mouth on someone else, could he?

"I heard that the one who defeated was this year's dark horse... No... Fudoshan..."

"Moving Peak."

"Oh, yes, Fudofeng." With a few dry laughs, the driver continued, "The middle school students nowadays are really amazing. They can play such a small tennis ball so well. It's really a formidable young generation. Students, you should also work hard. .”

"okay……"

In a passage, the conversation reached the destination at the beginning. On the way, Akimoto didn't interject a half sentence, and his ears were filled with tennis, Lihaida, Fudoshan and so on. Except for those he was not interested in, there was no other topic.Bored all the way, Akimoto didn't hold back a word until he got off the car.

The meter rattled, and Qiuben took out his wallet and was about to pay the bill when the patient beside him stopped him.Thinking that he was aggrieved all the way, Qiuben didn't show any politeness to him, turned around, and walked in. With this little travel expenses, it's right for the patient to compensate him for his mental loss.

"Akimoto-kun..."

Behind him was the patient's call, Qiuben stopped, waiting for him to approach, but did not turn his head.

"I'm sorry, I apologize for what I said earlier, please forgive me."

Yu Guangli had the earnest expression of the patient, sincere and sincere without a trace of affectation, and Qiu Ben was not a narrow-minded person who held grudges, so he lost all energy at the moment.

He nodded, indicating that he accepted the apology.

"It's okay, anyway, I've already criticized you in my heart." Saying so, Akimoto reciprocated politely, taking advantage of everything verbally.Although he didn't look as "nationally beautiful" like his patient, he was more handsome and clean, and his usually paralyzed face became full of spring after he deliberately made it.

"Really?" Yukimura asked, looking at Akimoto amusedly.

"Ah."

"Then... have you vented your anger?" At this moment, Yukimura lost a trace of alienation.