I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

At the end of the semester, Zhao Yinqing had a minor illness. At first, he had a headache and a stuffy nose. He wanted to drink some hot water and cover it. As a result, the fever started the next day, and the fever was a bit severe in the afternoon.

Zhao Yinqing was afraid of injections, so he took some anti-fever medicine and went to bed.

Ding Zhiqi walked to her bed, and Zhao Yinqing, who had only one pair of eyes exposed like a silkworm chrysalis wrapped around the bed, looked at each other and said: "I'll accompany you to the hospital. If the fever does not go away in the middle of the night, it will be even more troublesome.

Zhao Yinqing struggled to death and said, "Wait."

I fell asleep shortly after, but I was not sleeping securely. I heard the phone in the dormitory ringing in a daze. This landline was basically exclusively for Jiang Zifan. She didn't like to bring a mobile phone in the whole dorm.

I don't know how long it took, someone came to shake her awake.

Zhao Yinqing was hot and cold and trembling badly, and barely opened his eyes. This time it was Chen Yange who came here. I'm afraid it's going to rain red, right?

Chen Yange said: "Someone is looking for you."

"Who is it?"

Chen Yange stepped aside, standing behind her was Sun Lu with frowning brows.

He took a step forward and touched Zhao Yin to clear his forehead. His eyes were instantly cold, and he sternly said, "I don't know if I go to the hospital in this situation. Isn't it?

Zhao Yinqing said blankly: "Why are you here?"

"Get up quickly."

Zhao Yinqing was exhausted and didn't want to move.

Sun Lu said again: "If you don't get up, I will come up."

"You collapsed when you came up!"

"..."

Sun Lu began to pull at her quilt.

Zhao Yinqing exclaimed, "Rogue, I have no clothes on."

"When I was blind, I saw you wearing clothes."

As he said, he lifted the quilt forcefully, and Zhao Yinqing only wore a thin set of underwear, and screamed coldly.

Sun Luban climbed up and pulled the person who was paralyzed there, wrapped it in a long down jacket, and dragged him out.

Ding Zhiqi and Jiang Zifan went to evening class. Chen Yange was about to go to work with her schoolbag on her back. She glanced at them and said, "Can you help me?"

Zhao Yinqing was half-dead in his arms.

Sun Lu said, "No."

He dragged the person out of the dormitory and went downstairs. When a northwest wind blew over, Zhao Yinqing accidentally inhaled a little and coughed fiercely.

Sun Lu flipped her hat down, covered the people tightly, and then went to the school gate to take a taxi.

Arrived at the hospital half an hour later, queuing for registration, Zhao Yinqing trembled with a high fever while sitting in the lounge chair.

Sun Lu hugged the person tighter, grabbed her hand and rubbed it, looking down at the abnormal blush on Zhao Yinqing's face.

He whispered: "Would you like some hot water?"

Zhao Yinqing shook his head, and then he wanted to move to the side.

Sun Lu stopped her and whispered: "What are you hiding at this time? You have to look at the actual situation if you want to draw a line. You look like a dog now, so embarrassed to dislike me?"

Zhao Yinqing said in a dumb voice: "It's not that I dislike you. I have a boyfriend. I must have the consciousness of being a girlfriend."

Sun Lu sneered: "You are about to burn to death now, where is your boyfriend?"

Zhao Yinqing argued: "I didn't let him know that."

"Why don't you let him know? Shouldn't you be more dependent on the one you love when you are sick and fragile? Didn't you remember what he meant?"

"It means that I feel sorry for him and don't want him to be tired."

Sun Lu snorted coldly.

After a long time, it was finally their turn. Their temperature was measured at 39 degrees 8, a urine test plus a blood test, and they were exposed to water for three days.

I ran back and forth a few times, and the drip was successfully placed in the infusion room at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Sun Lu went out and bought her some white porridge. Zhao Yinqing had no appetite, so he stopped after a few bites.

During the flu season, the hospital is full of people. Children have needles on their heads. Many parents are holding them and walking around to comfort them. Talking, crying, and coaxing fill the whole infusion room.

The air conditioner was turned on, and Zhao Yinqing was nestled in the chair. It didn't take long for him to feel a little hot, and he thought that the zipper of the down jacket was unzipped.

Sun Lu stretched out his hand and held it down: "Keep it warm, and it will be troublesome to cool it again."

"I'm hot."

"It's a good thing to sweat a little bit." Sun Lu glanced at her dry lips, then got up and poured her a glass of warm water over, "Drink some water and take the medicine prescribed by the doctor first."

Put the disposable water cup by her hand, take out the pill according to the usage, put it in the palm of her hand, and hand it in front of her.

Sun Lu's palm is not thick, the color is white with a little red, and his five fingers are slender and clean. There will be a few pills lying on it, and it is still eye-catching and beautiful.

He handed it forward again, urging silently.

Zhao Yinqing squeezed a plug in his mouth, drank and swallowed, after so many back and forth, he ate the medicine.

"Some more porridge?"

"No."

Sun Lu probed her forehead again, the heat has receded a bit, but it hasn't receded completely.

There was a TV on the wall and a drama of the Republic of China. Zhao Yinqing watched it for a while, then turned away from him with lack of interest.

Sun Lu said: "Close your eyes and break the meeting. It should end very late today."

Two large and two small drip bottles, the speed is adjusted very slowly, and it is estimated that it will be midnight after they are all hung up.

Zhao Yinqing looked up for a while, and suddenly reached out to get the regulator, but Sun Lu stopped him, frowning and said, "What are you doing?"

"I think it will be faster."

"The nurse adjusted it. Don't change it at will. You will feel uncomfortable later."

Zhao Yinqing retracted his hand, looked at the drip bottle again, and turned away.

She stared at the front stupidly. After a while, she felt sleepy and fell asleep again.

Sun Lu broke her head over and dropped it on her shoulder, observing the back of Zhao Yinqing's needle pierced with the needle, and then silently accompanied.

The hospital was crowded with people, medical staff and patients’ family members kept coming in and out, but the number of staff was still slowly decreasing. Gradually, there was less noise in the ears, and the children were picked up one by one, and the crowded aisles began to become spacious. , The medical staff finally had time to breathe.

Sun Lu looked up at the wall clock. It was eleven o'clock. He pressed the beeper to change the last bottle of IV drip.

It was this time that Zhao Yinqing woke up. She was at a loss for a moment before realizing that she leaned on Sun Lu's shoulder, hurriedly sat upright, and gave him a quick glance.

Sun Lu moved her numb arm, leaned against the seat handle, and leaned closer to her and said, "It's too much. When I woke up, I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone. Who was drooling just now?"

Zhao Yinqing quickly raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, embarrassed and cramped. After the fever subsided, his pale face suddenly climbed up a little scarlet.

Sun Lu twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, sat back, and said, "Don't be nervous, just kidding."

Zhao Yinqing gave him a vicious look, this person is really wrong.

After the drips were finished, it was indeed past zero, and the two of them walked out of the infusion hall, and a cold wind hit their heads, really refreshing.

Sun Lu hired a taxi and stuffed Zhao Yinqing, whose hands and feet were still weak, into it.

Back to school at this point, Lu Yuan didn't talk about it, and there was also an entrance guard. It was not very convenient to be alone in the dormitory, even if there were other people who could help.

Sun Lu meant to find a hotel nearby to stay for one night and get up tomorrow.

Zhao Yinqing felt that this was not appropriate, and it was not really desperate, and there was no reason to open a house specially because of illness.

What's more, it's still untenable to say something to another man, no matter how good the reason is.

After a stalemate, Sun Lu compromised and sent the person back to school.

Before leaving, he said: "I will come back tomorrow afternoon to pick you up to the hospital."

"No need." Zhao Yinqing coughed a few times, "I can go by myself. Infusion is not a big deal."

Sun Lu just didn't hear: "I'll give you news when the time comes."

"I said no, even if you want to accompany me, it should be Fu Ze, not you."

At first, Sun Lu didn't realize who the so-called Fu Ze was. When he recovered, his face became very ugly.

He stared at the drooping Zhao Yinqing, opening his mouth to say something, and finally gave up with a sneer, then quickly turned and walked into the deep night.

Zhao Yinqing looked at the figure walking away, covering her mouth and coughing, then turned back into the dormitory building.

The auntie who was called up didn’t look good. After finding out that the students who came back late were really due to physical reasons, her attitude was slightly relaxed, she drove the elevator, and at the same time kindly asked: "Put more quilts at night, this day will be Easy to catch a cold."

Zhao Yinqing nodded and thanked him.

After that, she was stunned for a moment, as if Sun Lu ran for half the night after running. Don't say thank you, she didn't seem to have said a good word.

Recalling Sun Luhan's face at the time of parting, Zhao Yinqing's eyes darkened slightly.

But returning to a few minutes ago, she will still maintain the same attitude, although the words are not good, the reason is the same.

What's more, a quick rejection is a hundred times better than indecisive Silk Lian.

Zhao Yinqing walked into the dormitory lightly, and Ding Zhiqi, who heard the sound, leaned out of the bed and whispered: "I'm back, how is the person?"

"It's better, you haven't slept yet?"

"I haven't fallen asleep yet. I just sent you a message and didn't reply. We are still worried about what's wrong."

Zhao Yinqing changed his shoes, climbed into the bed strenuously, took off his clothes, and responded: "The phone is in the pocket of his clothes, but I didn't even show it."

"It's okay, go to bed, I'll ask for leave for you tomorrow morning class."

Zhao Yinqing let out an "um" and got into the bed.

The next day, Zhao Yinqing went there by himself. The number of bottles was not as many as the first time, and the hanging time was quick. There was no need to drag others.

Especially Fu Ze is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, she doesn't want to drag him down.

Halfway through, Sun Lu walked in and sat down beside her.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Yinqing said in surprise.

Sun Lu pretended to be deaf and dumb and didn't say a word. He played with the phone for more than an hour until the drip was finished. The two returned to school together. When he left, he didn't say a word to Zhao Yinqing or even glanced at her.

It was the same on the third day, Zhao Yinqing was amused, and he understood that the words in the early morning that day had hurt people.

She glanced at Sun Lu's stiff but still delicate profile, tapped her fingertips on the armrest, and said in a low voice: "Let's eat together later, what do you want to eat? I invite you."

Sun Ludang didn't hear it.

Not long after, he put the phone in his pocket and said in a cold voice, "Drink some porridge, and eliminate the fire."

After finishing the hangover, the two took a taxi to a seafood porridge restaurant, which was overcrowded and bustling with business.

When they arrived, they happened to have a table to eat. They stood on the side and waited for the waiter to clean up, and then sat face to face.

Sun Lu turned the menu and pushed it in front of Zhao Yinqing.

"I can do it, watch it."

Sun Lu ordered a portion of scallop porridge, plus a few snacks, put the bowls and chopsticks on each, put the vinegar on the small plates, and then took out the phone and swiped there, without any intention to communicate.

The young woman at the next table is chasing the little boy to feed. The single table on the other side is an old man who is immersed in food. There seems to be friends gathering for dinner, and the other side is like a couple...

Zhao Yinqing retracted her gaze and turned to the back of her hand. The cotton and tape were still sticking after the needle was pulled out. She turned her hand to tear it off and stood up.

Sun Lu quickly looked up: "What are you going to do?"

"handwashing."

Sun Lu lowered his head again.

Turning left at the end of the bathroom, Zhao Yinqing turned sideways to make people, and then pressed the faucet in front of the washbasin at the door, squeezed the hand sanitizer to rinse, and dried it in the dryer.

Back to the seat, the scallop porridge was already served, and Sun Lu helped her install it in advance and put it on the table.

The two ate in silence. Zhao Yinqing only ate half a bowl and couldn't eat it. Sun Lu didn't eat much. In addition, he ate a few crystal shrimp dumplings and stopped his chopsticks.

Zhao Yinqing said, "Are you gone?"

Sun Lu took the lead to get up to check out, waited at the door for Zhao Yinqing to come over, and went out of the congee restaurant.

"It's said that I'll treat it."

Sun Lu didn't say a word.

Walked along the road for a while and took a taxi back to school.

The street scene flew by, and the inside of the car was extremely silent.

Sun Lu turned his head and looked out the window. Zhao Yinqing glanced at him quickly, then hesitated for a moment and said, "I have troubled you these few days."

"You're welcome." He replied quietly.

After arriving at the place, Zhao Yinqing got out of the car first, preparing to say goodbye, and Sun Lu followed along.

"Let's go, take you to the dormitory building, and digest by the way."

Is it necessary to digest after eating so little?

Zhao Yinqing thought so in his heart, but didn't say anything.

On the other side, Sun Lu couldn’t help but spit on himself secretly. He was half-dead with anger that night, and secretly decided that he would burn to death in the future. But the next day he rushed over because he was uneasy and saw no one. It's soft-hearted to be accompanied.

Now the tone of speech has only eased a little bit, and the original resentment disappeared in an instant.

Perhaps it was too long for the relationship between the two to be harmonious, and too hopeful that Zhao Yinqing could give him a good face, so he couldn't get tough anymore.

She's so cheap, I owe her in my last life!

Due to the black lights on the campus and the cold weather, there are not as many students on the roads as before.

The leaves were rustled by the wind, and a bright moon hung in the sky, dotted with stars.

Sun Lu took the person to the bottom of the dormitory, took a box out of his pocket and stuffed it to her, and left without waiting for any response.

It was so fast that it disappeared into the night.

Zhao Yinqing lowered his head and looked at the square box in his hand. After opening it, there were two small round earrings poked in the sponge inside.

She watched for a while, put it in her pocket, and entered the dormitory building.

We met Fu Ze a week later.

The holiday is about to go, but the time of the two is different, and Fu Ze has to stay at school for a while because of other things.

"Sorry, I can't accompany you more every time." He touched Zhao Yinqing's head and smiled apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, the subject research is more important. I participated in the competition before and I can understand it."

Fu Ze took a deep look at her, and said, "After we have been busy for a while, let's go out and have a good time."

"Where to go?"

"It's okay, is there any place you want to go?"

Zhao Yinqing thought for a while, but he didn't seem to particularly want to go.

Fu Ze said, "Go to the Miao Village you visited last time. It's very beautiful over there. I want to see it."

"You can go paint, the scenery over there is very good."

"That's okay, and draw you in by the way."

Zhao Yinqing smiled.

On the day he left the school, without letting Fu Ze send it off, Tang Anfu came to pick him up directly, and the car drove all the way downstairs to the dormitory.

Very low-key models, very high-profile car brands.

Tang Anfu helped move the luggage to the car, Zhao Yinqing waited by the side, and many classmates looked sideways along the way.

Chen Yange happened to pass by.

When the two of them collided, Zhao Yinqing smiled and said, "See you next year."

Chen Yange only raised her eyebrows gently.