Chapter 48 I'm Here to See You
What about this clothes?
Otherwise, just forget about losing it. At worst, she will have to pay for it.
I can't stay with her forever.
Who knows, one day he might suddenly come to her for it and find that it is still with her. Given his personality, wouldn't he sneer at her and say that she is still thinking about him?
Zhou Zhou took the clothes and wanted to make it a one-stop shop, so he threw them directly into the trash can to avoid seeing them.
When her hand touched the fabric, her mind suddenly flashed back to him throwing his coat on her legs and telling her in a nonchalant tone that it was just one piece.
Even if he got caught in the rain himself, he wouldn't have to give her the clothes if he didn't care.
She drove him away in a cold voice, but he came back furious and sent her to the hospital, staying with her until she saw the doctor.
He can also go if he is sent to the hospital.
Zhou Zhou thought again of the cup of ginger and red date tea, which he ordered as takeout.
Cheng Yu had many reasons not to do it, many moments when he could leave, and the possibility of not having a fever, but in the end he did nothing.
He just teased her a few times in a frivolous manner to vent his unhappiness, but did not make her feel physically uncomfortable.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a little hesitant.
Why don’t you go and have a look?
But he didn't reply to the message. Did he really not see it, or did he just not want to pay attention to her?
Zhou Zhou wanted to throw away these hesitations, but the rift between her and Cheng Yu was one thing, and she couldn't just know that he had a fever and remain indifferent.
When she regained consciousness, she asked Chen Yiyang, "Do you know where he lives?"
"Who, Cheng Yu?" Chen Yiyang saw her nod, thought for a moment, and then said, "He lives in Changsongting, not far away. It takes me twenty minutes to get there."
"Do you still live there?"
"What's the meaning?"
Zhou Zhou glanced at him and said, "Don't you live anywhere? Who knows, he might just make a hole and sleep there too?"
Chen Yiyang snorted, "My brother Yu is more principled than me. Look, he doesn't even bother to reply to our messages, let alone have sweet chats with other women, and bringing them home is out of the question."
Zhou Zhou thought about it and realized that Cheng Yu really didn’t like to chat.
They added each other as friends, but apart from asking her out that day, they had no communication.
Zhou Zhou sneered: "You also know that you are a scumbag."
"Aren't we all the same?" Chen Yiyang was displeased when he heard this, almost getting angry. "You two have principles. Why don't you just date and stop having sex with other people?"
Zhou Zhou kicked him.
After getting the address from Chen Yiyang, Zhou Zhou drove to Changsongting with his clothes.
He didn't think about anything on the way here. When he was stopped by the security guard at the entrance of Changsong Pavilion, Zhou Zhou realized belatedly that he had been too impulsive.
How can it be so easy to enter the villa area?
She sat in the car, thinking about making a voice call to Cheng Yu.
If she wasn't picked up, she would go home and leave her down jacket here and ask the security guard to send it back for her.
She said to the security guard, "Wait a minute, I'll make a call."
The security guard signaled her to move her car to the side so as not to block the way for other owners.
Zhou Zhou drove the car to the side before calling Cheng Yu.
The first time she called him, the ringtone was the most primitive.
She held the phone and listened, but the ringing lasted for a long time and no one answered.
Just when she thought the call had been so long that the system was about to hang up automatically, there was a "beep" sound and the person on the other end slowly picked up the call.
Cheng Yu's voice came with a faint sound of electricity: "What's wrong?"
His voice was low and a little hoarse. Even through the phone, I could hear the heavy nasal tone in his voice, which was muffled and unclear.
He speaks with a standard Beijing accent, and when he says "what's wrong" it sounds vague like "what's going on".
It seems that he is really ill.
Zhou Zhou said: "I was at the gate of the community, and the security guard wouldn't let me in."
There was silence over there for more than ten seconds, and it took him more than ten seconds to digest the meaning of her words. After a while, he said, "I don't bring girls home."
Okay, even though I’m sick, I still have the energy to criticize her.
Zhou Zhou said, "I heard you were sick, so I came to see you."
The voice on the other end was weak, but the words were firm. He repeated what she had said to her: "Who cares what you do? You're going to come in anyway, so what's the difference?"
Zhou Zhou: “…”
She glanced at the security guard waiting nearby and said impatiently, "If you don't want me to come, forget it."
Cheng Yu snorted.
He said, "Let the security guard answer the phone."
Zhou Zhou gave the phone to the security guard.
After the security guard answered the phone, he used the notebook to confirm Cheng Yu's identity before allowing Zhou Zhou to register the visitor's information and letting her car pass.
The security guard pointed the way and told her to turn left at the fork in the road ahead.
When Zhou Zhou's car stopped at the door of the villa, the iron gate outside was ajar, and Cheng Yu had unlocked the door in advance.
She parked the car, held the clothes and rang the doorbell.
After waiting for a long time, Cheng Yu finally opened the door.
He only opened the door a crack. The glaring light outside made him feel uncomfortable. He squinted his eyes before opening the door completely and letting her in.
The curtains in the room were drawn, and it was very dark.
Zhou Zhou turned on the light, and only then could he see his pale face. He was wearing a sweater, and he looked listless and listless, moving at the pace of a snail. His chin had taken on a faint blue hue.
I knew he was seriously ill before I came here, but I didn't expect it to be so serious. It was like the force of Mount Tai, crushing a giant like him in an instant.
Zhou Zhou reached out and touched his forehead, which was burning hot. "It's so hot, have you taken medicine?"
"I ate it." Cheng Yu took her hand away, turned his back, clenched his fist, and coughed twice before saying, "I have a little cough. Stay away from me."
Then he asked, "How do you know I have a fever?"
"I saw what Song Yue said in the group." Zhou Zhou said concisely.
Cheng Yu blinked and then said "oh".
His eyes slowly moved down to the down jacket in her arms: "Did you come all the way here to deliver clothes?"
He had been feeling listless these past two days and had been sleeping most of the time. He only saw her message after Zhou Zhou called him on WeChat. She had asked him to pick up the clothes yesterday.
Seeing that he ignored her, she impatiently returned the clothes and distanced herself from him?
Thinking of this, his tone was rather hostile, "The clothes have been delivered, you can go back."
"You're sick, and you're still so mean." Zhou Zhou put his clothes aside. "Cheng Yu, can you please stop being so aggressive? I'm here to see you."
Cheng Yu chewed over these two words slowly: "Look at me?"
"Um."
After a pause, Zhou Zhou added, "Although you deserved to have a fever, you wasted time sending me to the hospital and gave me your only coat. I had to come see you anyway."
Cheng Yu glanced at her sideways and snorted, his tone much softer than before: "You have a conscience."
He had no strength left, so he curled up on the sofa and wrapped himself in a blanket.
His face looked haggard and less aggressive than usual.
They sat across from each other at the coffee table. He looked her over, scanning her up and down several times. "Is that how you look at me?"
"What?"
"Empty hands, not even a fruit basket."
Zhou Zhou choked.
She had come in such a hurry that she hadn't thought about it at all, nor did she expect Cheng Yu to care about it. She didn't react immediately: "...If you want, I'll order one for you now."
"Forget it." Cheng Yu raised the corner of his mouth. "I still remember how angry you were that day. I was afraid that you might have resentment in your heart, so I accidentally ordered a wreath for me."
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