The firecrackers were set off for an entire hour, and the streets did not calm down until it was almost a little closer.

There was dim light in Chen Qianqing's bedroom. He was lying on the bed, looking out through the window without the curtains.

In the dark streets, only the faint light of street lamps.

Everything around was quiet and everyone else in the family was already asleep.

Chen Qianqing didn't sleep. He was covered with a warm quilt, but he didn't feel comfortable.

Some memories, when you think you have forgotten, you find that you do not remember.

Chen Qianqing looked at Lu Zhengfei from the snow, but thought of things before his rebirth. At that time, he was kept in the house for a full three years. Although it was not a prison, he should never leave his parents' sight. He fought, but the result was a severe blow from his father, so he learned to forgive and compromise.

The son of Tianjiao always has some arrogance in his bones. Even if it is not displayed on his face, details of life will always be revealed. Lu Zhengfei originally thought that three years was enough to obliterate his love for Chen Qianqing. Young people like freshness, and those strong emotions may be just because they want it-almost everyone defines his love for Chen Qianqing.

Unfortunately, this is not the case.

When Lu Zhengfei, 30, saw Chen Qianqing again, almost instantly, he understood that he must be this person in his life.

Three years after their departure, they met again on a snowy night, and seemed to be as cold as they are now. However, those vague memories have become particularly clear because of today's stimulation.

Lying on the bed, he seemed to be returning to that cold night, and saw Chen Qianqing wearing a gray coat, holding an umbrella, and slowly walking towards him. Chen Qianqing's face was slightly reddish, and her beautiful lips evoked joy. The arc looks beautiful like a painting—then, Chen Qianqing saw him who was also standing in the snow, and that warm smile instantly turned into a bubble.

Suddenly a text message sound interrupted Chen Qianqing's thoughts. He took a look at his mobile phone and found out that it was a text message from Lu Zhengfei. Lu Zhengfei wrote: Baby, go to bed early, good night.

Chen Qianqing didn't return, but just turned off his cell phone and lights, and retracted into the bed. He was sleepy, but couldn't sleep, so he could only open his eyes and stared at the growing snow outside the window and the increasingly dim lights.

I don't know how long after that, Chen Qianqing froze for a while, then he couldn't sleep. He picked up his phone and looked at the time, only to find that it was past six.

It's late in the winter, and there is almost no difference between the six o'clock and the night.

Chen Qianqing hesitated for a moment, still got up and dressed, carefully opened the bedroom door and went out.

Liu Huamei also got up. She had to prepare breakfast, so she usually got up early. When she saw Chen Qianqing coming out of the bedroom, she said, "Qian Qing, why don't you sleep more?"

Chen Qianqing said: "It's something."

Liu Huamei said: "You're going out? What's going out so early ..."

Chen Qianqing said: "My classmate has something to tell me to go out. I will come back for lunch at noon."

On the first day of this year, it is logical that the family should be with him. Chen Qianqing's family doesn't pay attention to any rules, so when Liu Huamei heard Chen Qianqing's statement, he only paused for a moment and then told him to pay attention to safety.

Chen Qianqing ate some dumplings cooked by Liu Huamei and went out with an umbrella.

The snow is bigger than yesterday. This is a rare sight in city C for decades, but Chen Qianqing is no longer Chen Qianqing who hasn't seen snow so much, so he was almost excited when he saw this snow. .

Stepping into the soft snow, Chen Qianqing stepped towards the hotel step by step.

Lu Zhengfei lives on the 23rd floor. When Chen Qianqing leaves the elevator, he knocks on the door of the place where Lu Zhengfei lives.

As a result, there was no response in the room. Chen Qianqing wondered if Lu Zhengfei was confused, and took out his mobile phone to make a call to Lu Zhengfei.

The first call showed no answer, and the second call rang seven or eight times before Lu Zhengfei answered it.

"Hey." —— As soon as Lu Zhengfei spoke, Chen Qianqing knew what was going on, because the voice of Lu Zhengfei from the phone was extremely hoarse, and the owner of the voice knew that the condition of the voice was not good.

Chen Qianqing said: "Open the door, I'm here."

Lu Zhengfei's end was quiet for a while, before Chen Qianqing heard the sound of turning up from the bed on the phone, followed by Lu Zhengfei's footsteps.

Lu Zhengfei came to the door very difficult. When he was awakened by Chen Qianqing's phone today, the headache seemed to be cracking, and he was so weak that he heard what Chen Qianqing said, and it took him a long time to understand what it meant.

The door opened, Chen Qianqing walked in, and unsurprisingly saw Lu Zhengfei with an abnormal flush on his face.

Chen Qianqing said, "Why is your face so red?"

When Lu Zhengfei opened the door, he felt that he could not get back to bed, but he wanted to show weakness in front of Chen Qianqing, so he slowly shook his head against the wall: "I'm fine."

Chen Qianqing didn't say anything, and pulled Zheng Zhengfei's wrist to take him back to bed.

Lu Zhengfei's upper body was naked, and the lower body was wearing black underwear. A cup of Chen Qianqing pulled back to the bed as soft as a noodle, and said in his mouth, "I'm fine ..."

Chen Qianqing frowned, still reached out to explore the temperature on Lu Zhengfei's forehead-hot.

Lu Zhengfei fell motionless on the bed, half-opened his eyes, and his voice was small and weak: "Qian Qing, come see me."

Chen Qianqing is now seriously considering one thing. If he just watches Lu Zhengfei burnt into a fool like this, is it better than saving him?

They all said that the crying child had milk. Then Lu Zhengfei and Chen Qianqing were both unwilling to cry. Chen Qianqing would not tell Lu Zhengfei after being wronged. Lu Zhengfei would n’t tell Chen Qianqing if he was uncomfortable. Everyone wants to maintain their final dignity, but they don't realize how expensive it is to maintain this humble dignity.

Chen Qianqing touched Lu Zhengfei's forehead again. Ten minutes later, he slowly said, "Put on your clothes, I will take you to the hospital."

Lu Zhengfei hummed twice, but still did not speak.

Chen Qianqing frowned, still got up and took Lu Zhengfei's clothes, ready to put on Lu Zhengfei.

Lu Zhengfei was already a little confused, his skin was not as white as Chen Qianqing's, and his skin color was similar to that of wheat. Normally, his blush was almost invisible, but now Chen Qianqing can clearly see that his entire face is red, accurately speaking Black red black red.

Chen Qianqing put on Lu Zhengfei's shirt and jacket. He didn't wear clothes very well. Lu Zhengfei looked crumpled.

But now I can't control that much.

Chen Qianqing supported Lu Zhengfei, who was already weak, and went downstairs very hard. He took a taxi and went straight to the hospital.

Lu Zhengfei said the plane at 10 o'clock yesterday, it is estimated that it could not keep up.

Chen Qianqing looked at his watch, at seven ten, it was estimated that he was seven thirty at the hospital.

After Lu Zhengfei got into the car, he fell on Chen Qianqing's leg, his eyes blurred, and he seemed to be losing consciousness.

The driver in his fifties asked the question, "What's wrong? Drink and drink?"

Chen Qianqing casually made an excuse: "No, playing with snow and having a fever."

The driver said, "Just wear some clothes like this, can you not have a fever? Hey, you young people, so tormented when you are young, you will regret when you get old."

Chen Qianqing looked at Lu Zhengfei's thin sweater and shirt, but did not answer.

The driver drove along with Chen Qianqing, and Chen Qianqing also had a match with each other.

When approaching the hospital, Chen Qianqing still took off his coat and put it on Lu Zhengfei. After paying the money, he helped Lu Zhengfei out.

To be honest, because there is a dedicated doctor at home, unless there is a serious illness, he rarely comes to the hospital, and even if he does, someone has helped him to complete the procedures, so Chen Qianqing can be said to be strange to such things as registration.

So after consulting, it was already twenty minutes after Lu Zhengfei lay down on the bed to start the infusion.

The doctor made a check and said, "It's 39 degrees and 8 degrees, it's almost 40 degrees. Fortunately, it was delivered in time, and it might be burned for a while."

Chen Qianqing just went to the second floor to pay the fee, and then took the stairs and back to the sixth floor. He was a little bit asthmatic. He said, "Is it just a fever?"

The doctor said: "At present it seems to be only a fever. If you are not sure, you can do a comprehensive examination."

Chen Qianqing said: "Thank you."

Lying on the bed, Lu Zhengfei was dripping with his right hand, his eyes closed tightly, and he looked like he had fallen asleep.

Chen Qianqing took back his jacket, put it on, and sat by Lu Zhengfei's bed, watching the sleeping person on the bed-he was still soft to himself. If it was Chen Qianqing, he would probably choose to watch Lu Zhengfei burn into a fool. .

Chen Qianqing reached out and wiped his face, and wanted to smoke a little, but in the end he still didn't take the cigarette out of his pocket. He said: "Lu Zhengfei, do it yourself, don't live ..."

Lu Zhengfei naturally did not answer. Chen Qianqing sat for a while and suddenly felt a little thirsty. He got up and was going out to buy some water to drink. He heard Lu Zhengfei's cell phone ring.

Chen Qianqing turned around, took out Lu Zhengfei's phone, glanced at the caller, and pressed the call button.

There was a familiar voice on the other end of the phone: "Lu Zhengfei, where did you go? If you don't come back, be careful that your dad has picked your skin!"

Chen Qianqing glanced at Lu Zhengfei, who was still asleep, and said lightly, "Ruan Wenhong, your cousin is sleeping."

The other end of the phone was silent for about a minute. After one minute, Ruan Wenhong recovered his voice. He almost yelled, "Chen Qianqing, Lu Zhengfei is with you ?!"

Chen Qianqing made a noise.

There was a heavy gasp from the other end of the phone, and based on Chen Qianqing's understanding of his cousin, he thought he was about to explode.

Sure enough, after a while, Ruan Wenhong said coldly, "You give Lu Zhengfei the phone."

Chen Qianqing heard the words, but smiled softly, like a white lotus who didn't understand anything: "It is because he was tired yesterday, and he is still asleep today."

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