remarry [rebirth]

Chapter 8

After He Lanshu finished eating, he went back to his study to get busy. Wen Jiu played with Erpang downstairs for a while, and then went upstairs slowly.

He put his hand on the armrest and rubbed it a little bit, feeling the woody texture carved with cumbersome and fine patterns, and seeing the brand new one or two scratches scratched by Er Fatty on it, he felt so nostalgic.

This kind of feeling is probably a kind of surviving after a catastrophe. No matter what you see, you will feel very moved and feel very integrated.

He went back to the room in a good mood, and the wardrobe on his side remained intact. Wen Jiu was somewhat relieved, and changed into pajamas that felt good to the touch.

The time has quietly pointed to twelve o'clock, Wen Jiu got up early in the morning, and stayed in the barber shop all day today without closing her eyes to sleep, and her nerves have been tense since then, now she is full and warm Yangyang felt a little sleepy.

He lazily climbed onto the bed, and he turned off the mute in his hands at some point, and he didn't see any missed calls from his roommates.

He thought for a while, he probably hadn't slept at this time, so he broadcasted it to Yan Lang, who was the least likely to sleep.

The other side was quickly connected, and Yan Lang's bluffing voice suddenly sounded from there, "Lao Liu, where did you go without any news today?"

Wen Jiu secretly glanced at the door, not knowing what was going on, so she said with a guilty conscience: "Well, did Da Zhang sleep?"

"No." Yan Lang snorted softly, and handed the phone to Zhang Kaige who had just taken off his glasses on the upper bunk with a "tsk tsk tsk" mouth, "The sixth is looking for you."

Zhang Kaige responded, and then took it.

"Brother Zhang, turn around... help me with the aunt downstairs to go through the procedures for moving out." Wen Jiu thought about it carefully, and the time must not exceed 10 minutes. He looked at the clock on the wall and was a little lost. Shu is fine for the time being, I will live at home from now on, and live at school when I am busy."

"Have you thought about it?" Zhang Kaige paused, jumped out of bed, walked to the balcony and closed the door, Yan Lang was swung aside by him like chasing flies, Yan Lang, who failed to eavesdrop, shook his legs and went into a seizure He ran over and continued to harass Yu Dian persistently.

Wen Jiu listened to their movement over there and laughed, and then she straightened her expression when she heard the words, and said to the man who has been taking care of him like a big brother: "Yes, I have considered what you persuaded me before, Helanshu people It's really good."

Zhang Kaige was still a little hesitant, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Liu, don't dislike what I say, you and He Lanshu will have a good time after receiving the certificate. I know you are reluctant, but to be honest, I I still feel that... He Lanshao is not reliable."

Zhang Kaige never said anything serious about people, he hesitated before saying the word unreliable.

This word can be big or small, Wen Jiu listened with a smile, touched the soft sheet on the bed with one hand and said with a smile: "I know, he is still my brother-in-law now."

"...That's good." Zhang Kaige laughed twice, "Then what, you go to bed early, there is no class tomorrow morning, you just come to school in the afternoon, and I will get you a copy of your department's schedule."

"Thank you." After thanking him, Wen Jiu put the phone aside, sighed and put her hands on her temples.

Ever since I just finished eating, I have felt a sudden throbbing pain in my head, and I wanted to sleep but couldn't.

In the end, I don't know when I fell asleep groggyly, feeling as if someone was lying beside me in a daze.

He touched one hand subconsciously, and after feeling something familiar and warm, he hugged it a little tighter.

In a trance, he seemed to hear a helpless sigh, but he couldn't open his eyes, and finally he fell asleep again.

Wen Jiu woke up once in the middle, and was forced to close his eyes quickly by the glare outside the window. There seemed to be faint human voices in his ears. When he turned his head to the other side, he seemed to see a man in white clothes. A man was approaching him with some utensil.

Wen Jiu screamed uncontrollably, her whole body dodged back in resistance, her brows were tightly frowned, reflecting his pale face looked extremely pitiful.

The doctor who couldn't check the sound of the heart and lungs could only sigh helplessly, "Mr. Wen still doesn't let him approach, he seems to be cold, I will prescribe some medicine for him first, and take him when he wakes up." Go to the hospital."

He Lanshu silently agreed, and handed the list to Uncle Fu who was standing by the door with a worried expression on his face. He watched the two of them close the door before walking to the bed.

As if aware that the strange and uncomfortable atmosphere had gone away, Wen Jiu's nerves gradually relaxed, she grabbed He Lanshu's familiar big hand and rubbed it, then murmured a few words why she fell asleep again past.

He Lanshu had been half-kneeling on the ground silently, looking at Wen Jiu's hot breathing side face, his eyes were bright and dark, but he couldn't see clearly when he looked carefully.

He didn't go downstairs until Fu Bo said he had bought the medicine back.

When he was fully awake, Wen Jiu glanced at the window, and there was sunlight shining through the gaps in the curtains, and it seemed that it was already noon outside.

His throat was so dry and sore, he didn't have much strength in his body, and he felt dizzy for a while.

He rolled his eyes around, the room was empty, Wen Jiu sat on the head of the bed a little disappointed, and found that the quilt around him seemed to have been moved, and he couldn't tell the reason, but felt relieved point.

It just so happened that the door was pushed open a small crack at this time, and the chubby Er Fatty opened the door with his big head, twisted his buttocks and walked in with small steps.

He Lanshu was holding a glass of water behind him, and seemed to be holding some medicine in his hand.

"Get up and take the medicine." He Lanshu walked to the bedside and handed him the steaming water cup. Wen Jiu touched it, but it wasn't hot. Although he was a little bit resistant to taking the medicine, he frowned and swallowed it whole. go down.

He Lanshu watched him finish eating before taking away the cup in his hand. His voice was flat and without any special emotion, "I asked you to leave from school. I'm next door today. Call me if you need something."

Wen Jiu blinked, and it took a while to realize what he meant.

He stared blankly at He Lanshu walking out the door, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that He Lanshu seemed to be different from before... as if he was a little closer.

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Wen Jiu had nothing to do, so he lay on the bed with his mobile phone and went online bored. Although he remembered some important things, they were all related to himself. He really remembered some of the things outside. Not quite sure.

Er Fat didn't know when he also climbed onto the bed, such a big lump was comfortably leaning against him and sleeping sprawled, not at all the cuteness that a Samoy should have... only naive.

Wen Jiu would touch its belly after playing for a while, Er Pang didn't even open his eyes and let it rub it, and when he got comfortable rubbing it, he would purr for a while.

It wasn't until six or seven in the afternoon that Wen Jiu got out of bed. He Lanshu came here twice to give himself medicine, and each time he had to watch him run out of the thermometer before leaving. It wasn't until four o'clock to confirm that he was completely Once the fever subsides, it is not so diligent.

Wen Jiu felt both sore and warm in her heart.

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The moment he got out of bed, Er Fatty woke up, jumped under the bed, shivered and ran to the front to lead the way. Wen Jiu squinted her eyes and smiled silently. When she was about to go downstairs, she saw Su Qin standing by the door. .

Su Qin was obviously taken aback by him, his eyes behind the glasses widened abruptly, as if he had seen a ghost.

Wen Jiu rubbed his nose, greeted awkwardly, and ran down as if fleeing.

"Boss, Boss!" Su Qin stared blankly at the direction Wen Jiu left, and there was still a pile of documents in his hand that hadn't been packed.

Seeing Su Qin and He Lanshu going back and forth, he didn't even raise his head, but just said, "What's the matter."

"Wen Wen, Wen Shao...this is..." Su Qin pointed out the door tremblingly with his hands trembling, and said in a terrified tone, "I saw Wen Shao!"

"It's normal." He Lanshu put the documents in his hand aside, leaned back on the chair and rubbed his forehead, with a relaxed tone, "You will often see him at home in the future."

Su Qin's complexion suddenly became strange, looking at the tall stack of documents in his hand, "The reason why you asked for leave today to work at home..."

"Well, Wen Jiu has a fever." He Lanshu calmly reached across the table and took down the least layer of blue folder on top of Su Qin's hand, "As compensation for you, I've done this for you."

Su Qin held his breath in his chest and didn't come up, his hair was about to stand up in anger.

In fact, he and He Lanshu came out of the same school. His father's surname is Su and his mother's surname is Qin, so they are called Su Qin.His mother is not in good health. Heart surgery is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for an ordinary family. At that time, he worked part-time almost every day. Even drinking water was tap water from outside. After returning home, he took a kettle to heat it up.

He has never told anyone about these things. In the place of university, it is more common to climb up and step down in prestigious schools. How many poor students from poor families want to be a man with their tails tucked up, and want to stick an invisible mask on their body when they go out? It's good to make things so that no one can see yourself.

That time the school suddenly asked to collect equipment fees, and after he saved money to pay, he was so hungry that he passed out in physical education class due to malnutrition, but He Lanshu, who lived in the same dormitory with him, told him the next day after he woke up , his mother's expenses have been raised.

At that time, he only felt humiliation and being looked down upon by others, but He Lanshu sat in front of his hospital bed with his hands clasped, took out a black and white contract, and told him clearly...he was asked to sign a contract of sale.

Su Qin stepped on the spot twice bitterly. He and He Lanshu were more like brothers than subordinates.

Although the deed of sale stated that he would repay the loan at an interest rate of [-]% higher than that of the bank, and he would still be a white man for ten years...Su Qin's mouth twitched, and he lamented in his heart again why To the extent that he had to go to He Lanshu's house to see what kind of illness he had, so he had to work at home.

"It's time for dinner." He Lanshu's eyes were sharp, and there were only a few official documents in the blue folder he was holding. Taking advantage of the moment when his direct subordinates were in a trance, he had already finished reading them quickly, and got up from behind the table in a good mood , loosened his fingers, and said: "Stay here for dinner, the guest room has been prepared for you."

Su Qin put the things in his hand on the table, turned his back to He Lanshu and pouted: He still has a little conscience.

"Take care of these before going to bed tonight, and distribute them tomorrow." He Lanshu took a sip of water, lowered his head and raised his eyes, watching Su Qin's static movement, and said, "Come out quickly."

Su Qin: "..." Count him as cruel!

He saw that He Lanshu was about to walk to the door, and said in a strange way: "Boss, I just saw that Mr. Wen who was sick seemed to run out without wearing shoes."

When He Lanshu heard the words, he really had a meal, so he turned a corner and went to the bedroom, and sure enough, he found the slippers under the bed that Er Fatty kicked in.

He went downstairs with his shoes on, and happened to see Wen Jiu sitting on a stool with his legs dangling, holding his chin and looking at the soup in front of him, his eyes focused as if he wanted to drink it down in one gulp.

"Remember to wear shoes when you get out of bed." He Lanshu said in a low voice, "Auntie who walks around a lot in the living room and the carpet is too troublesome to clean, don't go downstairs if you don't want to wear shoes."

Wen Jiu obediently responded, then turned around and asked He Lanshu to put on her shoes.

Su Qin, who had just gone downstairs and was fed a mouthful of dog food by surprise, glanced expressionlessly at the carpeted floors on the second floor and the bright and tidy marble floor on the first floor. Eat up!

"Eat less meat later, you're just fine." He Lanshu instructed Wen Jiu, who was blinking at the coke chicken wings.

"... Oh." Wen Jiu poked at the chopsticks sullenly, thinking that he should sneak a few later.

He doesn't eat much, really.

The author has something to say: Su Qin: He suddenly doesn’t want to eat meat anymore.

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Stupid author: May I ask how you feel now

Su Qin: I'm so angry, but I still have to hold, hold, surround, and laugh.