write our ending together

Chapter 7 You Let The Universe Insomnia

Part1
Su Yi was the first to turn around, and saw the boy who was still walking at a steady pace, his mouth was big enough to stuff two eggs, and then hesitantly said to the woman beside him: "Mom?"

Fan Rusheng's first reaction when seeing the two of them was to frown, and his tone was quite indifferent, really: "Why are you here?"

"We're waiting..." Su Yi quickly shut up, and almost said the purpose of waiting for a rabbit today, and glanced at Qing Wan who was staring blankly at her, and she didn't come back!

It was the woman who responded first: "Ru Sheng, are they your classmates?"

Fan Rusheng was startled, but still didn't answer. He walked to his mother, his brows twisted into a rope that couldn't be untied: "Mom, you went to the garbage station again? Didn't I tell you not to pick it up? Why don't you listen?" !"

The woman comforted him with a smile: "Ru Xiao went to school today, I'm fine by myself, I just thought, if I'm idle, I'm idle... Rusheng, don't be angry, I won't go anymore."

Fan Rusheng pursed his lips, nodded and said, "Let's go back."

"What about them?" The woman was talking about Qingwan and Su Yi: "Your classmates must be looking for something, right?
Why don't you go into the house and talk?But our house is a little rough, I hope you don't mind it. "

"No need." Before the invitee could speak, the inviter's son refused: "Mom, you go back first, I'll explain it to them here."

"But……"

"Auntie, why don't I take you back first?"

Su Yi jumped out to volunteer, leaving space for the two of them.

"This...no need..."

"You can use it!" Su Yi insisted, and she and Fan's mother almost pushed and left.

Su Yi's voice could be heard from a distance: "Auntie, my name is Su Yi, and I'm Fan Rusheng's classmate. Can we often visit your house to play in the future?... How come? We don't mind, don't think of us It’s too delicate, and we’re just ordinary people’s children..."

After Su Yi and Fan's mother left, only Qing Wan and Ru Sheng were left in the empty alley. Occasionally, the cold wind blew by. cold!Qingwan couldn't help shivering, she lowered her head, her eyes stared blankly at the tip of her shoes, waiting for him to teach someone.

After a while, he heard him say, "What exactly do you want?"

It seems that since she started pestering him, he has been asking this question-what do you want?What exactly do you want?
In fact, she didn't think about it... she just wanted to chase him.

Seeing her bowing her head and looking more aggrieved than him, Fan Rusheng wanted to vomit blood: "Don't bother me to death, you are not willing, are you?"

She has nothing to refute, and she also admits that she is very annoying, and it is very annoying to admit that she has chased after someone's house!He should be considered good-tempered, right?If it was a bad temper, maybe he would have taken out a knife to kill people.

She has also learned to be good. It is best not to talk when he is scolding others, maybe he will calm down after talking for a while.

But 1 minute passed and he didn't speak.

She couldn't help but secretly raised her eyes to look at him, and happened to meet his speechless eyes looking at her, she hurriedly lowered her head guiltily, and continued to look at the toe of her shoe.

In the end, Rusheng had no choice but to sigh: "Forget that I owe you in my previous life!"

Qingwan stayed where she was, resisting the feeling of being hurt in her heart, and said blankly: "I'm sorry..."

It's embarrassing to stay here, right?
She bit her lip, turned around and ran without thinking.

The tip of her nose started to feel sore, she sniffed and kept telling herself, it's okay, she's okay.

Part2
But... still very sad, a heart feels like being grabbed by someone's hand, is this the feeling of heartache?

Qingwan closed her eyes, the world was in darkness, she ran forward desperately, as if what she wanted to shake off was not the whistling wind, but his cold and heartless words.

Not far away, the sound of a motorcycle speeding was particularly obvious in the silent night, but she could no longer hear anything.

A strong arm pulled her into his arms, and the sound of something colliding with the motorcycle was faintly heard, and then the sound of the motorcycle leaving more quickly.

Then, a muffled hum came into the eardrum.

Qingwan raised her head immediately, and saw Fan Rusheng frowning in the dark.

"Blood!" She exclaimed, "Fan Rusheng, what happened to you? Where did you get hurt? Don't scare me."

Fan Rusheng was not in the mood to pay attention to her, he tried to move his paralyzed arm, the pain went straight to the bone, his forehead soon broke out in cold sweat, judging by the situation, the bone was probably misplaced.

"You're injured!" Qing Wan exclaimed, "Hospital, let's go to the hospital quickly."

"I'm fine, I don't need to go to the doctor." He himself is a medical student, "It's so late, you go back." After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked on the way home.

Qingwan refused to let him go, she crossed her arms and stood in front of him, what was different from the past was that this time her expression was particularly determined: "Follow me to the hospital!"

He frowned: "I said no—"

"I went to the hospital. As long as the doctor says it's okay, I won't pester you anymore!"

Seeing the firmness in her eyes clearly, Rusheng felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart, why is this girl always so attached to him, is it worth it?
He was silent and finally compromised.

However, Qingwan misunderstood what he meant, thinking that it was because he heard that she said that she would not pester him that she agreed so readily.

My little heart hurts again.

Different from the daytime, the hospital at night is very quiet.

When she arrived in the hall, she took the registration form, and while she filled it out, she asked him for information.When she found out that his birthday was on December [-]rd, she was really surprised.

His birthday is actually the same day as his own?what is this?Fate?
She smiled wryly, she would definitely think so before, but now...

She shook her head, regained her senses, spent a few minutes filling out the registration form, and led him directly to the doctor.

"Let me help you!" She said kindly, stretching out her hand out of habit——

"No." He still refused indifferently.

Qing Wan bit her lip out of habit and didn't say anything.

Fortunately, at night, almost no one sees a doctor.

The doctor sat in the chair and was almost dozing off. When he saw a patient coming, he opened his eyes, and then saw a seriously injured patient. His eyes opened even wider, as if to tell others that there was finally something to do, or big event!
"Fan Rusheng?" The doctor followed the medical records with a rather surprised tone.

Rusheng nodded lightly.

Unexpectedly, the doctor smiled: "Sure enough, you are a good-looking talent, a top student in the Department of Medicine of H University, my daughter often mentions your name."

Rusheng just smiled lightly, without much reaction.

On the other hand, Qing Wan looked anxious and asked, "Doctor, how is he? Is the injury serious? Is there anything wrong?"

The doctor motioned him to put his hand on the cushion of the table and began to examine it carefully.

Part3
Qingwan watched helplessly as she grabbed Rusheng's arm, and finally there was a bone crack. Don't think about it, she could feel the pain just by the sound. Qingwan looked over sympathetically, but saw Rusheng frowned. Tight, faint beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

It must be painful, right?She thought in her heart that when she was a child, she also broke her hand because she fell off the slide, and she cried a lot when it hurt to set the bone, and she can still remember the pain to this day.

Putting the bones back in place, the doctor took the medicine and bandages brought by the nurse, and applied the medicine himself.

Looking at Qingwan with a smile: "Why do you look more painful than him?"

"Ah?" Qingwan came back to her senses, followed the eyes with a thud, only to realize that she had wrinkled her sleeves unconsciously.
Like broken dishcloths.

She chuckled and asked with concern, "Is he all right?"

"Well, after applying the medicine, just fix your hands with a frame for a few days." The doctor said while applying the medicine: "Student Fan is good, he doesn't even hum when he sets the bones. I have taken many people before. Young people can't help crying."

The corners of Rusheng's mouth twitched slightly.

Qingwan asked: "How long will it take to get better?" She didn't forget that Rusheng had many part-time jobs in a day.

"It's about two weeks. If you cultivate well, you will get better faster."

"Then what do you usually eat to make your opponent recover better?"

"Hehe." I couldn't help but chuckled: "Actually, this kind of injury is not too serious. The food is the same as the daily diet of ordinary healthy people. It is enough to choose a variety of foods rich in various nutrients."

"Oh." Qingwan nodded, remembering what the doctor said in her heart.

"The other thing is to take the medicine every five days." While speaking, Ru Sheng's arm was already bound up with gauze.She hurried forward and took the coat he had taken off to help him put it on.

Seeing her actions, the doctor laughed and said, "You are Song Qingwan, right?"

"Ah?" Qing Wan looked at the doctor in surprise, "How do you know my name?"

The doctor smiled mysteriously.

Qingwan asked: "Could it be your daughter who told you again?"

The doctor raised an eyebrow.

For the conversation between the two, Fan Rusheng was not interested at all, he thanked the doctor calmly but without being rude, got up and left.

"Rusheng!" After thanking the doctor in a hurry, Qingwan quickly chased him out, "Wait for me."

Rusheng stopped and glanced at her: "I'm fine, you can go back."

"Shall I take you back?"

"Need not."

"But--"

"I said no!" His suddenly raised voice startled her, and she looked at him with wide eyes in surprise.

Ru Sheng knew that he had lost his composure, so he said: "Your friend is here." He turned around and left.

This time she didn't follow, but just stared blankly at his tall and straight back, bitterness spread in her heart.

Putting a hand on her shoulder, she sighed: "Let's go back."

When she turned around, it was Su Yi who was stunned and smiled at her: "How do you know I'm here?"

"I have followed you all the way since you were hit by a car, and I have been waiting for you here for a long time..." Su Yi explained, suddenly

The topic changed: "Qingwan, stop laughing!"

"..."

"You don't even know, you look uglier when you laugh than cry now."

Part4
The next morning, Qingwan came unexpectedly early.

Rusheng saw her from a distance, wearing a white down jacket, a white hat and white gloves, shrouded in the morning mist, giving the impression of being white.

It seemed to be very cold, she stood there and stomped her feet, her fair face was stained with a thin blush, it was because of being frozen.

He couldn't help but stop and looked at her from a distance.

At first I thought it was just a 3-minute enthusiasm for her to do this job, but a few months later, she reported every day, and came earlier than anyone else on weekends, and he was often the first to enter the door, and he could be seen within a few minutes She followed the figure.

A pampered young lady became a waiter who was proficient at washing and serving dishes. She never shouted tired, let alone made trouble with him. She always turned around, and she stood there with a smile on her face.

He never thought that she would be so serious. From her demeanor and appearance, as well as the casual rumors around her, he could tell that she was from a good background. In the current society, ordinary families regard their children as the apple of their eye, and basically no one eats them. Too bitter.He even satirized her before, but she never gave up. Her delicate hands were accidentally scratched when washing the dishes, or accidentally burned when serving the dishes, but she was not as exaggerated as ordinary girls. No matter what, she always rushes to do it and handles it with ease.

With such a girl by my side, how can it be possible to say that I am not moved?

He, Fan Rusheng, was not hard-hearted, but he couldn't afford what she wanted.

Since you can't afford it, why give others hope?

While in a trance, she turned around and saw him, first a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then there was still a look of admiration.

Rusheng turned her eyes away awkwardly, walked to the door of the shop, took out the key to open the door.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

She walked forward enthusiastically, snatched his key, and opened the door neatly.

In other words, she was here so early to actually open the door for him?Because his hands are inconvenient now?

"Rusheng? Why don't you come in?"

Pulling back his dazed mind, he averted his eyes from her figure, and went inside to change his staff uniform.

If Fan Rusheng in the eyes of others is an all-powerful high-IQ talent, then talent is also a human being, and there will be things that cannot be done, right?Just like now——

Rusheng stared at his hanging left hand, and stared at the crumpled work clothes beside him, but his hand was injured, why is it so difficult to put on clothes?
There was a slight sound behind him, and he turned around, only to see a pair of big black eyes staring at him innocently, as if he didn't expect him to turn around suddenly, and asked timidly, "Do you want me to help?"

"..."

Seeing him silent, he just stared at her.

Knowing that the mistake was boring, Qingwan shrugged her shoulders: "I just asked casually."

Turning around and leaving wisely, a deep voice behind him sounded: "If you don't trouble."

Her back froze, and she ran over almost immediately, and her originally sad face suddenly became sunny: "No trouble, no trouble!"

She picked up the clothes on the table, first took off the gauze around his neck, and then carefully put his left hand in. The first time she was so close to him, she breathed extremely cautiously.

It was just a process of getting dressed, her face was blushing like she was about to bleed, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

until it's all over—

"I, I'm going out first." She stammered, and went out as if fleeing.

"Thank you."

The deep voice made her stop, she took a deep breath, turned around, and gave him a big smile: "You're welcome."

After speaking, he left quickly, almost putting down his two hands in front to help him run.

Part5
Because today is a weekend, there are not many customers at noon, but it is as busy as usual in the evening.Originally, Fan Rusheng's left hand was injured and should be rested, and the manager also said to let him take leave, but he refused to say anything, and insisted on working with the injury, so this scene can often be seen in the western restaurant——

Fan Rusheng was about to pick up a tray with only a plate of egg fried rice on it.

"I'll come, I'll come." She snatched the tray from his hand faster than her voice, and Qing Wan smiled at him, looked at the sign on the plate, and ran to the third box happily.

As soon as she came back with the plate, another dish was brought out from the kitchen. This time, Ru Sheng didn't even touch the plate, so she was the first to say, "Isn't Box [-]? I'll be fine."

Rusheng just watched helplessly as his work was taken away again.

How many times is this already today?Even he himself lost count.

Cao Zhou, who came back from delivering the meal, winked at him ambiguously: "I can't find such a good girl these days even with a lantern. It's really hard. You can marry her as a wife!"

For his ridicule, he completely ignored it, and didn't even raise an eyebrow.

Cao Zhou curled his lips: "Tsk, a medical student, after facing the corpse for a long time, I almost lose my expression. Why do those girls fall in love with you? You really have no eyes."

Fan Rusheng rolled his eyes at him, disdaining to answer such a silly question, turned around and went to the staff room.

Cao Zhou grunted and chattered behind him, he didn't know what he was muttering, just as he was going to the kitchen, he saw Su Yi walking in from the door.

"Ah, classmate of the beauty, are you here to find the beauty?"

Su Yi stepped on his shoe, heard his ghostly scream, and gave him a look that deserved it: "What is it?
Girl's classmate?Am I not beautiful?ah? "

Sure enough, every woman is the same in this regard. He once heard a buddy say that if a woman hears that she is not beautiful, it is more terrifying than owing her money. If she owes money, she would like to stab you with a knife. To say that she is not beautiful is not to dispel her anger by stabbing her twice.

"You are beautiful, you are beautiful." Cao Zhou hurriedly flattered, "Beauty, you are the most beautiful beauty I have ever seen in the world!" I really don't know how Qingwan can have such a good friend who is so gentle and gentle.

Seeing Qingwan approaching from the side, Cao Zhou quickly looked for a chance to escape.

"Xiao Yi, you came so early today!" Qing Wan ran over and greeted her with a smile.

"Idle is idle." Putting the bag aside, handed out the thermos: "The soup you want."

"Thank you!" Qingwan took it gratefully. Yesterday she was still complaining about the limited electricity in the dormitory and couldn't make soup. She didn't expect that Su Yi cooked it for her when she came home today, and brought it here. "Thank you very much."

Su Yi shook her body: "You're welcome. Don't think I made it. My mother just made pork rib soup for dinner, so I brought it along. I brought it here for your sake. For that bastard who doesn't know what to do!"

Qingwan covered her mouth and smiled: "I know Xiaoyi is the best!"

Su Yi also laughed: "Okay, I have something to go back to the dormitory first, I think you can't wait to give the soup to your sweetheart, right? I am very sensible, so don't bother me."

Qing Wan blushed: "Don't tell me that you seem to value sex over friends."

"Isn't it?"

"..."

Seeing her shy look, Su Yi found it very funny.

"Hahaha... well, I won't tease you anymore, I'm really leaving first!"

"Well, then I'll send it to you."

"No need, go ahead." Su Yi waved his hand, "I'm leaving."

Part6
Qing Wan holds the vacuum flask as carefully as holding her own child.

After saying hello to the manager, she walked into the staff room, the sky outside the window was completely dark, and the light was turned on inside, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Ru Sheng lying on the table with her eyes closed, with a faint Sichuan character pattern carved between her brows .

Fan Rusheng originally wanted to come in to take a rest, but in the morning her head felt a little groggy, it should be a sign of a cold, after sitting in it for a while, her eyes seemed to be glued together, and she could only fall into a deep sleep.

He didn't know how long he had been in a half-awake sleep, and a faint aroma of pork rib soup came from the tip of his nose.

His stomach immediately groaned, his eyelids were even more precious, and it became extremely difficult to open them.

In a blur of consciousness, he knew that it was probably due to the high fever caused by the injury...

There was a warm hand on his forehead, and after a while, his body was lifted up, and the person's care could be felt from the movement, until he lay flat on the rectangular chair, and then, there was a wet and cool feeling on his forehead. By touch, his aching head felt a little cold.

A gentle voice came from beside my ear: "Rusheng? Come, have some soup."

Then, a strange aroma spread into the tip of the nose, and the stomach growled more intensely.

In a semi-conscious state, he opened his mouth and drank the soup.

Qingwan carefully wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, and looked at him carefully. The sick Rusheng looked very gentle, and her closed eyes retreated from the usual wisdom and indifference, making people closer. His complexion looked very bad. This person, even if he became sick like this, he would keep it in his heart silently. If he didn't say it, how much suffering has he endured since he was a child?
Qingwan sighed in her heart, but her heart was secretly happy, and she was also half grateful for his illness, which gave her a chance to get close to him.

After slowly feeding him a bowl of pork rib soup, she stood up, just about to go out to buy medicine for him, but after thinking about it, she put down the bowl first, took off her down jacket and covered him.

People who have a cold are generally afraid of the cold, right?She remembers being like that when she had a cold.

Walk out the door and gently shut the people in the staff room.

At this time, it is the busiest time of the western restaurant, everyone is busy doing things and has no time to take care of here.Anyway, she had asked the manager for leave just now, and luckily there was a big pharmacy across the street, so she ran out of the western restaurant wearing a sweater.

As soon as she walked outside, she shivered suddenly.

It's so cold!Her teeth were chattering from the cold, and when she saw the green light, she ran across the road.

When we came back, everyone was still busy.

She walked into the staff room, poured a glass of water, knelt down by the bench, and stroked his forehead. She felt that the heat seemed to be lower and her face was not as red as before.

Probably because of the heating and her down jacket.

"Rusheng, come on, take your medicine."

she said softly.

The sleeping person still opened his mouth in a daze, and swallowed the medicine and water.

In the haze, Rusheng always felt a pair of warm hands around him all the time, stroking his cheek and forehead from time to time, the gentle touch made him feel very comfortable...

"Mo Luo..." He closed his eyes and whispered subconsciously.

Qing Wan was taken aback for a moment, a wry smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.

"Rest well, I will always be here with you." She whispered in his ear.

The person on the chair fell into a deep sleep again.

Qingwan stared at his sleeping face in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Part7
Until the western restaurant closed in the middle of the night, the manager left first, and other employees also left one after another.

Cao Zhou half-closed the door, stuck out half of his head, and said to Qingwan: "Little Junior Sister, do you really want me to stay?"

"It's really unnecessary." Qingwan told him with lips: "I'm fine here alone."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Seeing her nodding, he shrank back and closed the door gently.I thought to myself, why is this kid like Sheng still obsessed with no regrets? He should really be struck by lightning. If he has such a good girl chasing him, even if he crashes a car when he goes out or falls into a puddle when he walks, he should cherish it.

"Hey...brother, wait." He turned around, it was Qing Wan.

"what happened?"

"I just want to ask you to come early tomorrow, around four or five o'clock?"

"..." Cao Zhou thought for a while, then nodded, "OK, no problem."

Qingwan's eyes were narrowed into a smile again: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Cao Zhou said, "Then I'm really leaving."

"Okay, bye!"

"bye."

Walking back to the staff room, she gently walked back to the chair and sat down. He was not disturbed, obviously sleeping very soundly.

Why is she so infatuated with him?She asked herself in her heart more than once, is it because of his stubborn eyes when he was bullied by other children when she was a child, or the indifferent eyes when he stared at her little hand when she kindly wanted to help him up, or because of his indifference to her? The gentle look in my sister's eyes when she acted like a baby?Only then did she know that he would also have tender moments.

Such a distant memory is still very impressive today, but to him, she is just an inconspicuous passer-by in his life journey, right?

When I saw him again in this western restaurant more than ten years later, his eyes like the stars in the night were full of arrogance and loneliness.That was the first time she felt sorry for someone and wanted to be by his side, even if she didn't do anything.

Her hand unconsciously brushed his frowning brows, a little timidly, then his slightly thin face, and finally, staying on his pale lips, she couldn't help but leaned over to imprint a smile on his lips. kiss.

Just this one action made her heart beat suddenly faster, far more anxious and chaotic than when she ran 800 meters in physical education class.

Song Qingwan, calm down, please!Why are you so guilty, he is asleep anyway, as long as you don't tell, no one will know about this kiss!
She stood up, wanted to go out and take a deep breath, gently opened the door, and gently closed it.

It was dark and silent outside the restaurant.In the dark, I can only see her bright eyes blinking and blinking non-stop, and what can be heard is her beating restless heart, as well as the soft singing that came from nowhere—"I admit that I am in love with you!" Beauty, you make the whole universe sleepless, you make me fall in love like a meteor..."

(End of this chapter)