The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 467
He had no idea what kind of damage his clothes had become in the hands of another person.
The more Jiang Zefeng tried to remedy the situation, the faster the thread slipped away. At the end, he could only hide it.
After it was dried, he could sew it up again while Gu Yinzhou was not at home.
The meal for dinner was cooked by Gu Yinzhou. His cooking skills were average and he was in the “as long as he can eat it” level. Jiang Zefeng didn’t pick on it. He thought this was the normal level of food.
Gu Yinzhou and Jiang Zefeng became sworn brothers. He lived in the house where Jiang Zefeng and his brother lived before. His mother Liu’s room was empty. Jiang Zefeng lay on the bed at night and quietly got up at night to go to the backyard to get water from the well.
Gu Yinzhou got up early the next morning. He went to the kitchen to get some food, and then went out to the fields. When he came back at noon, he saw that the food left on the table had not been touched, and even the boiled eggs were still there. In his original position, he frowned.
He went to Jiang Zefeng’s door and knocked, but no one answered.
He opened the door directly.
The furnishings inside the door are simple, and the tables and chairs are better than those in Jiang Zefeng’s room. There is a small lump on the bed. Jiang Zefeng is nestled in the quilt, revealing half of his crimson cheeks, his eyelids are lightly closed, and his eyebrows are furrowed.
”Jiang Zefeng, Jiang Zefeng.” Gu Yinzhou patted him.
Didn’t wake up.
He lifted the quilt, put on a coat on Jiang Zefeng, and planned to go to Granny Wang in the village with him on his back.
Jiang Zefeng had a fever. Gu Yinzhou estimated that it was caused by falling into the water yesterday. He went to Wang Po’s to get some medicine for free. These medicinal materials were obtained from the mountains. After he came back, Jiang Zefeng was almost awake, and Gu Yinzhou stayed up. He took the medicine and watched Jiang Zefeng drink it.
He was going out in the afternoon, so he asked Jiang Zefeng not to go out and run around, and went out with a basket on his back.
Jiang Zefeng didn’t go out, but due to this illness, he always felt that he had forgotten something, but his mind was groggy, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, so he couldn’t think about anything.
When Gu Yinzhou came back in the evening, Jiang Zefeng was able to get out of bed, but his limbs were weak. He and Gu Yinzhou had dinner together, and Gu Yinzhou made medicine for him and brought it to his room.
”Can I stop drinking?” Jiang Zefeng asked.
Gu Yinzhou paused. This was the first time Jiang Zefeng said a sentence so fluently in front of him, and his words were correct. The young man’s voice was hoarse due to illness, but it sounded very nice.
”No.” Gu Yinzhou flatly refused, “The disease will heal after you drink it.” ”
But it’s very bitter.” Jiang Zefeng said, “The medicine I drank at noon is still bitter in my mouth. Is it okay if I don’t drink it?” Ruo said
. I was a little surprised just now, but now I am really surprised.
”But you are sick.” Gu Yinzhou said.
Jiang Zefeng: “I’ll be fine if I take a nap.”
Gu Yinzhou: “…”
Although the words were brief, they were very fluent, and the response to his questions was faster than before. If Gu Yinzhou hadn’t lived with him before, , at this moment I almost thought that he had been pretending to be stupid before.
”I don’t know why, I feel much more awake when I wake up.” Jiang Zefeng said, “Tell me, my mother is coming to see me soon.” Gu Yinzhou: “Don’t talk nonsense.” The Liu family has been buried,
Jiang
Zefeng What I mean when I say this is very clear.
Although he didn’t like Jiang Zefeng, he didn’t expect him to die either.
The medicine finally entered Jiang Zefeng’s mouth. Gu Yinzhou walked out of his wing with an empty bowl. He looked down at the bowl in his hand and stood in the yard for a long time.
After he washed the dishes, he also collected the clothes hanging in the yard. He didn’t have many clothes, so he had to take turns changing them after washing. Some of the clothes hanging were his and Jiang Zefeng’s. Gu Yinzhou folded all the clothes first. .
It was dark at night, and even with candles the light was dim. He couldn’t see clearly, so he planned to fold everything and sort it out tomorrow.
The next morning, before dawn, the roosters in the village began to crow loudly and vigorously. Jiang Zefeng slept soundly in the house and turned over.
On the other hand, Gu Yinzhou got up and got dressed. When he put on today’s coat, he vaguely felt something was wrong. The armpits seemed a bit too loose. He raised his hand and a thin sound sounded in the room. .
Gu Yinzhou pursed his lower lip and fell into silence.
He remembered the way Jiang Zefeng didn’t dare to look up when he was washing his clothes the day before yesterday.
”Dong dong dong”.
Jiang Zefeng was woken up by a knock on the door.
”Are you awake?” Gu Yinzhou’s voice came from outside.
”Ah…oh! I’m awake.” Jiang Zefeng replied.
Gu Yinzhou: “I’m in.”
Jiang Zefeng: “Okay.”
Gu Yinzhou pushed the door open and came in, holding a piece of clothing in his hand. His expression was very calm, but for no reason it gave people a feeling that a storm was coming. Jiang Zefeng’s eyes dropped. There was a pause on the piece of clothing in his hand.
Suddenly I remembered what I had forgotten.
His heart skipped a beat. He lay down on the bed and covered himself with the quilt. He took a weak and careless attitude and said preemptively, “My heart hurts.” “Get up.” “My head hurts.” Gu Yinzhou
:
”
… ”
Jiang Zefeng: “Hey, my stomach hurts too.”
Gu Yinzhou: “…”
Nowadays, people are definitely not stupid anymore, and they are a little too clever.
Gu Yinzhou didn’t do anything to him in the end, he just asked him not to touch his clothes anymore.
He went out to see Mrs. Wang at her home and told him about Jiang Zefeng’s general situation. After he had a fever, he spoke fluently, almost like a normal person. He wanted to ask if this was a return to the light.
Jiang Zefeng found needle and thread at home, pulled up a chair and sat under the eaves, sewing stitches at the places he had broken. He did not expect that a thin needle would be so difficult to control, and Jiang Zefeng sewed it to the back. , I lost my patience and the sewing was crooked.
