In the silent place

Zhan Zhao raised his left hand wrapped around Bai Yutang's neck, and dabbed randomly on the corner of his eyes and cheek. "Put me down." He closed his eyes and opened them again, but his eyes were still wobbly and blurry. "You... open the door." At this moment, he was so uncomfortable that he found it difficult to say one more word.

Bai Yutang carefully put him down, supported him with one arm, took out the key, inserted it into the keyhole, turned it lightly, and kicked the door open.

"The bathroom." Zhan Zhao kept swallowing his saliva, and walked in, but he didn't have any strength left, his knees gave way, and he knelt down on the ground.

Seeing this, Bai Yutang quickly grabbed him, and half dragged and half hugged him into the bathroom.Zhan Zhao vaguely saw the sink, and stretched out his hand to reach it, but his legs didn't give him any strength, and his eyes were red with anxiety.When I moved to a place, I couldn't help it anymore, opened my mouth and vomited.Bai Yutang saw his two arms propped up by the pool trembling, his fingertips arched pale, with such strength that he wished he could grab a hole in the porcelain basin, and he hugged his waist tightly, his heart ached so badly. I wish I could suffer this for him.He had seen his fourth brother suffer from stomach problems before, but never as severe as Zhan Zhao.Seeing that he couldn't even stand up, I was afraid that he would faint. "Cat, what's the matter with you?" As soon as the words came out, I realized that my voice was shaking.

Zhan Zhao buried his head on his arm, unable to speak, so he raised his hand and waved it.After finally stopping vomiting, he opened his eyes and looked at the filth in the washbasin. There was no red, and he was relieved.I reached out to turn the faucet, but after turning it twice, it didn't move.

Guessing what Zhan Zhao was thinking, Bai Yutang raised his foot to put down the toilet seat and helped him to sit on it.Seeing that his head was sweating profusely, there was a thin layer of mist floating in his eyes, and his face was full of tears, he couldn't help but squatted down and stretched out his hands to wipe him two. "Is it better?"

"En." Zhan Zhao responded softly.

"Wait a minute." Bai Yutang said, stood up, turned on the faucet to clean the pool, then took out a cup from the cabinet, washed it and put it beside the pool. "Come on, rinse your mouth."

With Bai Yutang's support, Zhan Zhao rinsed his mouth and washed his face briefly, feeling much better than before.Turning his face away, looking at Bai Yutang, he whispered apologetically with a smile, "I'm really... sorry. The first time I came here..."

"If you're uncomfortable, don't talk. I'll help you lie down for a while."

Lowering his head silently, Zhan Zhao took advantage of the strength given to him by the people around him, and insisted on walking step by step to the bedroom. At this moment, he was so sad that he wished he could fall into the bed. The moment his head was pressed against the pillow, he finally closed his eyes tiredly eyes.

Seeing Zhan Zhao curled up on the bed with frowned eyebrows, Bai Yutang was flustered and at a loss what to do.Since he was a child, he has always stretched out his clothes, stretched out his hands, and opened his mouth. He was always taken care of by others. How could he ever take care of others?At this time, I was so anxious that I was sweating, but I didn't know what to do.By the way, fourth brother.He stretched out his hand to cover Zhan Zhao with the quilt, closed the door and went to the living room to call Jiang Ping.As soon as he got connected, he couldn't wait to ask: "Fourth brother, what should I do if my stomach hurts?"

"Fifth?"

"It's me, fourth brother. What should I do if my stomach hurts? What should I eat after vomiting? What should I drink?"

"Are you sick?" Jiang Ping's voice on the other end of the phone was somewhat questionable. "It doesn't sound like it sounds."

"Fourth brother!" Bai Yutang shouted anxiously into the phone. "You answer my question first!"

"What else can I do if my stomach hurts? Just bear it. It will be fine when the pain passes."

"If you keep fooling around like me again, I'm in a hurry with you!"

"I'm not fooling around. My stomach hurts like this. There's nothing I can do. At most, cover the whole hot water bottle, but it still hurts. I can only wait for it to pass by itself." After Jiang Ping finished speaking, his curiosity came again, and he asked: "Who Stomach pain?"

"It's Zhan Zhao."

"I said, because of him, you actually yelled at my brother and me."

"Fourth brother, he is in so much pain that he can't stand upright, and he's sweating all over. Is this normal? Should I give him some medicine?" Bai Yutang said anxiously.

"So powerful?" Jiang Ping asked after a pause, "Last time you said he had a bad stomach?"

"Yes, gastroenteritis."

"It may be stomach cramps. If it is severe, it may go into shock."

When Bai Yutang heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Thinking about Zhan Zhao's pale face just now, he couldn't stand up anymore, and quickly ran back to the bedroom with the phone in his hand.

Although his eyes were closed, Zhan Zhao did not fall asleep. When he heard the movement, he opened his eyes slightly, and saw Bai Yutang holding his mobile phone in front of the bed. He smiled. "I'm much better." Hearing the sound of hello on the phone getting louder, he pointed to Bai Yutang's hanging hand, and reminded: "Call."

Suddenly waking up, Bai Yutang picked up the phone: "What should I feed him?"

"He has a weak stomach now, so don't give him food, you can drink some warm water first. If the pain is gone, don't use drugs. If the pain has been severe, only injections will work the fastest."

"Understood. Thank you, fourth brother."

"Call me if something happens."

"Okay." Bai Yutang said and hung up the phone.Then he opened the secret cabinet and rummaged through it.

Zhan Zhao couldn't help shivering as the sweaty clothes were icy stuck to his body.He felt pretty good at first, thinking that he could climb up by himself after a few breaks, but he didn't expect it to be like this.His body is his, he doesn't want to abuse himself, let alone others worry about him.Lifting his spirits, he touched his sticky neck and said, "I'm wet, can you lend me a change of clothes?"

Bai Yutang stopped, and slapped his forehead suddenly, "right now." He strode to the camphor wood chest of drawers, opened the drawer and found a suit of clothes.After thinking about it, he opened the top drawer and took out a pair of underwear.Turn around and come to the bed, put the clothes on the bed.Scratching his head, he said, "The underpants are new, I haven't worn them before."

When Zhan Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.His stomach already felt much better, but this smile caused a sharp pain in his temple, and he immediately clenched his fists. "Sorry, can you get me another hot towel?"

"Okay, sit still."

Watching Bai Yutang run out of the room, Zhan Zhao closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing with the opening and closing of his fists.After a while, Bai Yutang came back with a towel.

"Cat, let me do it."

Zhan Zhao slowly propped himself up and sat up, took the towel with a smile and said, "No need, I can do it myself."

Looking at Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang felt a little worried and a little angry.He is always like this, smiling slightly, seemingly friendly, but with this smile, the distance between him and him is opened.It seems to be intentional, but also inadvertent. "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." He said this angrily, and then walked out of the bedroom without looking back.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhan Zhao watched Bai Yutang's leaving figure, clenched his teeth, and his chest heaved.He lowered his head and applied a warm towel to his face. He felt pain in his eyes, body and heart, which was so painful that he couldn't restrain himself.

Bai Yutang sat on the sofa in the living room, with his elbows on his thighs and his hands on his forehead, feeling uncomfortable.Zhan Zhao is like a thorn in his heart, it hurts if you pull it out, and it hurts if you don't pull it out, and it will come out from time to time to prick him.He couldn't stand Zhan Zhao's lukewarm attitude, and whenever he saw him trying every means to build a barrier between them, he couldn't control his emotions.But he was still sick, so he.... Zhan Zhao's pale and smiling face appeared in his mind again, and he turned to look at the door of the bedroom. With a long sigh, he stood up and walked over, knocking three times.

"Wait a minute." Zhan Zhao who was inside the door was taken aback, grabbed his trousers in a hurry and put them on his legs.There was a small subcutaneous hemorrhage on his leg, although it was not serious, but he didn't want to be seen by Bai Yutang.After changing his clothes, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his head again. He wiped it off with the back of his hand, then rolled up the sweaty clothes, looked around, wrapped them in a coat, and put them on a chair beside him. "come in."

"Cat, just now I..."

"Needless to say, I understand." Zhan Zhao paused, with a bit of arrogance, he said disapprovingly: "Even if you want to do something to me, you can't do anything to me."

Bai Yutang smiled, seeing that Zhan Zhao didn't care, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want to mention it again.Suddenly recalling what Jiang Ping said, he wished he could bang his head against the wall, and hurriedly said, "Cat, does your stomach still hurt? I'll get you a glass of water, just wait."

After sitting upright for so long, Zhan Zhao couldn't take it any longer, so he moved his body and leaned on the head of the bed.Suddenly remembered something, got up and quickly took out a tablet of medicine from the coat pocket, took out two pills and put them in his mouth.He got up in a hurry, blurred vision, dizziness and tinnitus, he hurriedly supported the edge of the bed, so as not to fall down.Closing his eyes, he waited for the dizziness to disappear, he could bear no matter how painful it was, but he was really powerless to resist the strong nausea that the throbbing pain in his head brought him.

After receiving water from the water dispenser, Bai Yutang turned back to the bedroom and handed the glass to Zhan Zhao.Zhan Zhao took it with trembling hands, raised his head and took two sips.Standing in front of Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang looked at his fair and slender neck and thin wrist, and couldn't help frowning.He is really too thin, and his clothes are obviously a bit loose on him. I still remember that he used to stay at Zhan Zhao's house, and often caught the cat's clothes and put them on indiscriminately. At that time, they were about the same size, not like now ?

Holding the water glass, Zhan Zhao felt a warm current flow down the esophagus into the stomach, slowly spread to the limbs, and he felt much more comfortable.He habitually sticks the water glass to his face, absorbing its heat almost greedily.Bai Yutang suddenly remembered what had just been interrupted, opened the secret cupboard and continued searching.

"What are you looking for?" Zhan Zhao leaned against the head of the bed, wondering.His spirit improved slightly, and he slowly looked around the room he was in.The bedroom is full of strong Chinese style. To his left is a floor-to-ceiling window with milky white curtains drawn on both sides. Only the middle third of the glass is exposed. Two wooden rattan chairs are placed in front of the window. And a rattan coffee table.Opposite the bed is an ancient camphor wood cabinet with a TV and DVD player on it.Two small table lamps with blue and white porcelain vases on the bedside table look elegant and bright.The wall at the head of the bed behind him was inlaid with a hollowed-out camphor wood wall panel, exuding a faint fragrance of camphor wood, and there was a wooden bedside stool with white upholstery at the end of the bed.The whole room is simple and elegant, yet luxurious.People often say that high-rise mansions and life in the cloud are like this?

"I found it." Suddenly Bai Yutang shouted.Turning his head to look, he saw that he was holding an electric heater in his hand, dangling towards him.

"Before I came here, my mother bought it for me. She said it was cold in the north, so I had to take it with me. Wait, let me see how to use it first."

"Don't look at it, come here, and I'll tell you how to use it."

Zhan Zhao took the hand warmer that Bai Yutang handed over, and plugged the wire up. "Okay, just plug in the power and wait for the lights to go out."

"So simple?"

"Yes." Zhan Zhao replied with a smile.

Seeing the thin layer of sweat dripping from the tip of his nose, Bai Yutang said softly: "Cat, take off your clothes and lie down for a while."

"how about you?"

"I'm going to the hall."

Thinking that he climbed ten floors by himself, and then climbed two floors with his back, he must be very tired.Zhan Zhao felt sore in his heart, and raised his hand to pat the mattress beside him.Regardless of whether Bai Yutang understood what he meant, he lay down on the bed with all his clothes on, covered him with a quilt, and closed his eyes.There was a rustling sound from his side, and his hands felt hot, it was the man who put the hand warmer beside him.After a while, the mattress sank behind him, he stopped thinking about it, put the hand warmer on his heart, hugged the heat source and began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

Lying flat beside Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang turned his head to look at the person on the right from time to time, and was afraid that the noise would disturb his rest, so he was always cautious, and finally his neck was sore, so he simply turned over and faced him lie down.He had fantasized about such a situation countless times. He had thought about it when he was awake, and dreamed about it when he was asleep. Now his beloved is lying beside him, so close at hand, but he is so nervous that he hesitates even to move. long time. "Cat, are you asleep?" Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he sighed softly, stuffed the quilt around his neck, turned over and stared at the sky outside the window, and started to lose consciousness.As time went by, his eyelids gradually sank, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he slowly fell asleep.

Gentle and even breathing came from behind, Zhan Zhao moved slightly, seeing that Bai Yutang hadn't woken up, he let out a sigh of relief.The palpitations and headaches have been relieved a lot, but the throbbing pain in his legs makes him a little scared.Gently kneading the sore muscles, he silently prayed in his heart that he would not have leg cramps at this time.Thinking of the little red spots of blood on his legs, he stood up carefully and looked at the people behind him.Bai Yutang lay there facing the big window with his clothes on, fast asleep.In the early spring of March, there was still heating in the house, but it was still easy to catch cold when sleeping like this.Zhan Zhao secretly sighed, looked left and right, walked around the end of the bed, picked up the overcoat that Bai Yutang had taken off from the wicker chair, and covered him.

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