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It was because of the emotional ups and downs, and the two of them were not in good physical condition at first, so they almost tripped and fell down while helping each other to get up.

Back in the house, Xia Zang found a set of clean clothes for Yang Sheng and himself, crawled into the bathroom together, and helped each other take a shower.

His whole body felt a lot more comfortable, like stepping on a pile of cotton under the sun, warm and soft, Xia Zang wanted to hang on Yang Sheng's body, and he couldn't get up even if he was beaten to death.

"Brother, the wound on your forehead is soaked in water." Yang Sheng was helplessly hugged out of the bathroom, and when he fell onto the soft couch, he could clearly see his boyfriend's glistening wound under the cover of wet hair.

Xia Zang groped and kissed him, then pulled off the quilt rustlingly, wrapping them tightly.

"It's okay." Xia Zang said, "Just sleep for a while."

Indeed, given the physical condition of both of them, Yang Sheng couldn't say anything more, so he could only kiss his boyfriend's soft lips back.

The eyelids fought up and down for a while, and the two let themselves be sunk in the cotton sun, and fell asleep in a drowsy and relaxed manner.

The sun rises, and the bright white sunlight shines through the glass windows that are not blocked by curtains, and sprinkles warmth on the head of the bed.

The teenagers hugged each other wetly and warmly, like a pair of small animals recovering from injuries.

The gentle ups and downs of breathing are the sweet dreams that even the sun is reluctant to disturb their peace.

Going outside, the wild grass stretched its waist against the warm sun, and the wind ran wildly, chasing pairs of birds.

There is no cloud in the tile-blue sky, which is clear and transparent; the footprints of the sun lightly step over the uneven and well-defined buildings in the mountain city, and paint them with a new layer of bright paint.

The wind and light chased the vehicles and the crowd, all the way to the emerald river; the sparkling waves sparkled, and one or two white boats were raised.

The river flows around the foot of the mountains without slowing down, and the mountains are filled with continuous and bright greenery, which is full of vitality and prosperity.

This is the harbinger of early spring, and he plays with winter's dull tail slyly and lovingly, making everything shout out for him.

He loves the exuberant vitality in the world, loves the wind and light, loves the swelled water and the moist mountains, and loves to laugh and smile.

I love the ignorant but equally cute young man here.

When the orange-red evening wind tapped on the window lattice, Yang Sheng gently arched the soft cloth in front of his forehead, and opened his eyes slightly.

Xia Zang was still asleep, the afterglow covered his clean side face and slightly curled eyelashes, the broken light flickered, peaceful and beautiful.

Yang Sheng couldn't help but kissed the corner of the drooping eye, it was a little hot.

He stroked his forehead subconsciously, well, it seemed that the temperature was about the same.

It's just that my head is dizzy, I can't help it, and I didn't dry my hair before going to bed.

At this moment, he became more conscious, and a tingling, numb soreness surged up all over his body.

I can't get up, I'm so tired.

His back and forth movement finally woke up Xia Zang, his light brown eyes were a little confused, Xia Zang said: "Yang Sheng, you are so hot."

Obviously you are hot.Yang Sheng just wanted to refute, but Naihe's voice failed again, and Xia Zang came over and sealed his lips for a long time.

Bewildered and sticky for a while, not only did the temperature not drop, but it burned the quilt like a burning furnace.

Yang Sheng threw off the quilt to let fresh air flow in, and the two of them panted heavily together.

"It should be a fever." Xia Zang reached out and pressed Yang Sheng's forehead with the other hand, "Our temperature is not low."

So what to do?Yang Sheng asked with his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were twitching nonchalantly.

Xia Zang carefully read his lips, frowned slightly and said: "You should take some medicine, your throat is too bad."

It's okay too.Yang Sheng said.

"Get up, let's go downstairs to buy some food first, and then go to the pharmacy." Xia Zang reached out and squeezed his chin, "Can you hold on?"

Not so fragile.Yang Sheng read it word by word on purpose, and the wound on your forehead should also be dealt with.

Xia Zang pretended not to understand, and said, "Then let's get up."

With the phone turned off, Xia Zang applauded for his wit in the morning.

He could guess that he didn't go to find Xia Man as agreed, and how many crazy calls this person had to make to him.

But now you can block the number again, and the other thing is to reply to Hao Yue and Xiao Jiang's concern.

"Now Yang Sheng has come to my side, don't worry. Besides, his phone and watch have been confiscated by the family, so don't trust any incoming or outgoing calls from that number."

Yang Sheng put his head on his shoulder and stared at him dazedly pressing the keyboard, rubbing his neck from time to time to remind him that he had pressed the wrong word.

Just a few dozen words, it took nearly 10 minutes to send out one. Fortunately, I saved the draft, so two people can send the same one.

Xiao Jiang called again and immediately asked, "Brother Xia, why haven't you answered the phone all day?"

"I fell asleep during the day, sorry." Xia Zang smiled apologetically.

And Haoyue's calm voice was mixed in the background sound on the other side: "I just said that nothing will happen."

"Why are you two together?" Xia Zang asked casually, and he caught a glimpse of Yang Sheng's eyes lit up.

"Don't mention it. Originally, I planned to stay at home until the seventh day of the junior high school. I didn't even bring home my homework. Didn't Uncle Qiu and Haoyue send me back that day? My mother chatted with Haoyue for a while, and then very much agreed with her study. Attitude, so I sent me to Sister Yue’s house the next day, and asked Sister Yue to take care of my studies these days. After dinner at about seven o’clock, I can go home after class, woo woo.”

Yang Sheng hummed and chichi laughed, mouthing: "Yes."

Xia Zang said helplessly, "Isn't that good."

Haoyue took over the conversation: "It's a pity that some people don't appreciate it, and I haven't said much about eating at my house for nothing."

"Sister, you and uncle didn't pick up the money, what do you want me to do?" Jiang Yanxu muttered, "Hey, Brother Xia, what's the sound? I just heard him laughing, why? Don't talk again?"

"His throat is broken, I have to get some medicine later." Xia Zang said, Yang Sheng stuck out his tongue and hummed silently.

"You two are real this time, suffer." Jiang Yanxu said with emotion.

"It's good if you get over it." Xia Zang said, raising his hand to touch two handfuls of Yang Sheng's hairy black hair. It has grown a lot, and it's time to cut it.

"It's still the same sentence, if you need help in the future, just tell me." Haoyue said lightly.

Yang Sheng laughed and sighed softly.

"And me!" Xiao Jiang added positively.

Xia Zang understood what Yang Sheng meant, and said to the two good friends, "Yang Sheng said, thank you."

"Tell him not to fix those nasty things." Xiao Jiang said.

Yang Sheng waved his fist towards the air, laughing so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

"Both of you should take good care of your health." Haoyue said, "It's only been two days since school started, I don't think I won't recognize you."

"Understood, Sister Yue." Xia Zang said, and Yang Sheng patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he was really good.

But Haoyue couldn't take it anymore, and said: "One or two of you don't make people worry."

"I, Sister Yue, I will let you rest assured!" Xiao Jiang slammed into the muzzle of the gun again, as if she had been slapped, and the sound fell silent for an instant.

Haoyue said: "Then you should take the medicine, take the medicine, and take the rest. My dad told me to have dinner with Yanxu. Let's see when it's convenient for you. We'll come to see you after school?"

"Well, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow is fine." Xia Zang thought for a while, and said, "Yang Sheng came out in a hurry this time and didn't bring anything, so please give him a share of the materials."

"Okay, then send a list of what he is missing, so we can help make copies." Haoyue said.

"I'm sorry to bother you," Xia Zang said sincerely.

"Damn, it's such a big deal, and it doesn't help much." Haoyue laughed at herself, "That's it, hang up first."

"Goodbye." Jiang Yanxu followed up.

"Goodbye." Xia Zang said.

When he hung up the phone, Yang Sheng tightened his arms around him.

Because of the heat and weakness in their bodies, neither of them got up in a hurry, they leaned against each other quietly, counting the ups and downs of their heartbeats.

"I thought I would never see you again." Xia Zang murmured, thinking of those three cold words, he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Fortunately, Yang Sheng's breath swept over his neck, his arms wrapped around his back, and his temperature was as hot as his.

So he opened his eyes, and saw the thin and delicate side face, with tiny light golden fluff.

The afterglow has not yet dissipated, and the lazy orange red falls on the eyebrows, the side of the face and the corners of the mouth.

Hugging each other after basking in the sun for a whole day, they wandered in the world again in their dreams. They kissed each other, between the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose and the lips.

Breathing lightly blows out the last afterglow, night falls, the evening wind passes by the glass window and I don't know where it is going, maybe it is still following the trail of birds.

The buildings on both sides of the street are whispering, leaving the era of cooking smoke, only relying on the roar of range hoods to send trivial letters.

Footsteps and car noises light up street lamps from far to near, from near to far, and let the man-made brilliance support the slightly drunken tree shadows; all the way to chase the western sky, the end of the mountains retains a ray of sunlight. skirt.

When every grid in the building is lit, the night will release every star corresponding to it.

I can't count, and I can't see clearly.

Fortunately, each light has its own name, and they know the warm secrets in each grid.

Know every voice and silent, I love you.

"Auaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" Xia Zang gasped softly, and not long after, some tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

Yang Sheng managed to cut off the lock of hair that was covering the wound, and seeing this "nothing" tough guy shivering, he felt both funny and heartbroken.

They went to eat some light pasta together, and then went to the nearby pharmacy to buy antipyretics, alcohol iodophor, and Chuanbei Pipalu.

There are also ready-made cotton swabs and gauze in the main rental house.

He made do with the hot water and took the medicine, now Yang Sheng regained his energy and came to treat Xia Zang's wounds he had caused several times.

Hold back a little.Yang Sheng made mouth shapes, and subconsciously moved a lot more gently when the alcohol was applied for disinfection again.

Xia Zang's slightly curled eyelashes were covered with teardrops, no matter how you look at it, you can't help but feel ruthless.

But Naihe himself was also a patient, and after a while his mind became confused, so he held up a cotton swab and slapped the wound, Xia Zang gasped in pain, and brought him back to his sanity.

It should be the onset of the fever-reducing medicine. At this moment, both of them were a little sleepy. They nodded like chickens pecking at rice. They changed cotton swabs one after another, which can be regarded as the completion of basic disinfection.

Originally thinking of wrapping another layer of gauze, Xia Zang said sleepily, "It will be fine if the wound doesn't get wet, and there is no need to add gauze again."

Listening to what the science student said, the more important thing is that Yang Sheng is feeling weak now, so he has to put the bottles and cans in the bedside table while he is still awake, and then unbutton the coats on himself and Xia Zang, and cover them with the quilt to sleep.

"Don't let the two of you get sick together in the future." Xia Zang said in a daze.

Yang Sheng couldn't help laughing, his throat lightened, and he sighed hoarsely, "Got it."

The author has something to say:

Me when this article has not reached [-] words: Why does this article become more and more like a landscape prose?Am I not writing a novel?

Me now: Yes, that's right, I am writing landscape prose!

There was no environment description in the first few chapters, but it suffocated me.

In addition, something has happened in the past two days, and the update is uncertain. It will resume daily update after the 24th.