Chapter 61 Chapter 4 Song Jiale is not someone who will give up easily...
Song Jiale is not someone who will give up easily!
In the original plot, after the two were in the same room, during the day, Song Jiale brought his fellow villagers to Song Boyuan's house to cause trouble.
This caused Xie Qingyu to lose her reputation and she had to be tied to Song Boyuan.
That night, he was packed up and taken to Song Boyuan's courtyard with only his few packages.
The educated youths in the Youth House did not want Xie Qingyu to stay any longer.
Fortunately, Song Boyuan is a good person.
He thought that the original owner was like this because of him, and suffered an unexpected disaster.
I couldn't bear to see the original owner standing alone in the cold night wind.
We still let someone stay in the room, but one of them slept on a bed and the other slept on the floor.
They even let him stay at home and eat and drink for free.
Song Boyuan knew Fu Chen very well, and there would be no future with him, so it would be nice to live with the original owner.
I work diligently every day to take care of the whole household and keep it in order.
Just for that one thing, to snuggle up to each other.
The original owner was not satisfied and even cooperated with Song Jiale to cause trouble. As a result, Song Boyuan broke both legs while hunting in the back mountains.
Live a hard life.
Of course, the original owner was no worse off. Without Song Boyuan's support, he was just a useless person and ended up starving to death. It was what he deserved.
Xie Qingyu thought about the stupid things the original owner had done.
He covered his face dejectedly, his face full of shame.
It's really sad that it happened to such a person.
Xie Qingyu looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
"Is your neck dislocated?"
"?" Xie Qingyu quickly retracted his neck, "What the hell?"
"Don't look up at the sky, the meal is ready, come and eat."
"Ahem, okay, here I come."
There are no side effects of mobile phones, and this is it.
My thoughts run wild and all sorts of random things happen all day long.
"Let me take you back!"
After the meal, Song Boyuan looked at the darkening sky and found a flashlight.
The dazzling lights illuminate a path in the darkness.
Xie Qingyu was stunned when he heard the words Song Boyuan wanted to say to him. He thought that since he hadn't mentioned it for so long, he would be allowed to continue sleeping here tonight?
I didn't expect that I would have to go back.
The original owner's shabby bed had nothing on it and was even worse than Song Boyuan's.
At least the bed here is made of a whole piece and can accommodate two people.
His bed was an iron bed made of small wooden boards of different lengths.
It squeaks when touched.
Winter is slowly approaching, although it is not as cold here as where the original owner's parents lived.
Can……
It’s not warm here!
Xie Qingyu looked at the small piece of thin fabric in front of him.
It is actually called a quilt here.
Lost in thought.
As night fell, the rain fell heavily, and a strong wind swept through, bringing with it a chill. The paper-covered window paper rustled under the gusts of wind, and the cold instantly filled the room, which had never had a trace of warmth to begin with.
Every autumn rain brings a chill.
I didn't expect it to be so cold.
Xie Qingyu was startled awake by the penetrating cold air and had to rummage through the bundle beside the bed. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find any extra quilts, so he could only wrap himself in the clothes he had.
Finally, he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a drowsy sleep.
Wrapped in the cold, Xie Qingyu tossed and turned all night, his limbs cold and numb, and he finally fell asleep curled up in a ball.
The dream was also bizarre, making him feel like he was dreaming and waking, as if he was always sleeping awake.
Gradually, it seemed to sink into chaos and fall into the warm sun.
Hot, my whole body feels soft and scorching.
"Wake up?"
I struggled to open my heavy eyelids, and a person appeared in my blurry vision, speaking very gently.
"It seems," a warm big hand was placed on the forehead, "I have a fever."
Xie Qingyu only felt that the heat on his forehead touched something cool, and the heat all over his body finally had an outlet.
It feels much more comfortable.
Song Boyuan checked the physical condition and was about to take his hand away, but Xie Qingyu actually moved closer like a radar.
Sticking to his hands.
As clingy as a kitten with smooth fur.
"Be good, you won't feel uncomfortable in a while." The kitten chased after him and whined as if he was in great discomfort. Except for being clingy, he was well-behaved in every way.
Xie Qingyu sobered up a little under Song Boyuan's gentle voice.
I also understood some of what people said.
Did it.
I lay back on the pillow, my consciousness becoming hazy again when I felt a cool, wet spot on my forehead.
What this person said was right. The coolness drove away the heat and I felt better.
I feel comfortable and don’t care about anything else.
Xie Qingyu didn't bother to care. The person next to him was opening and closing his mouth, chattering, and no one knew what he was saying.
I'm feeling sleepy, so just treat it as a lullaby!
Xie Qingyu was too clingy before, and Song Boyuan wanted to go out and call a doctor. However, he was afraid of the kitten's clinginess, so he could only explain the situation to him in a gentle tone.
Trying to persuade Xie Qingyu to stop being so clingy, he will be back soon.
Who would have thought that this person had already fallen asleep.
Song Boyuan smiled helplessly, changed the scarf on Xie Qingyu's head again, tucked in the quilt, and left.
What's going on?
Why do I feel like something is pressing on me? My eyelids feel heavy and my temples hurt a little.
It feels like being pricked by a needle.
Xie Qingyu was completely awakened by this strange feeling.
But his eyelids were too heavy and he couldn't open them.
"Young man, don't move." The doctor's weathered voice suddenly sounded.
"?" What's going on? There's a strange voice?
You can’t be so cruel!
This is the Youth League Home. How could it become so drastic in just one night?
"Xie Qingyu, you are sick. Calm down so the doctor can give you acupuncture." A familiar voice sounded.
It’s Song Boyuan.
Xie Qingyu discovered Song Boyuan, who was right next to him. Realizing that there was no danger, he stopped instantly.
Cooperate obediently.
"He's in a special situation and can't get tired, frightened, or cold. Winter is coming soon, so he needs to stay warm. Don't take your health lightly just because you're young."
"Okay." He could tell that the last two sentences were not meant for Song Boyuan, but he still agreed seriously.
The doctor also knew that it was Xie Qingyu's own problem, but there were other patients waiting at home and he couldn't stay for too long.
Always find someone to talk to about precautions.
Song Boyuan's wallet was reduced by one again.
"Wake up, take the medicine first!"
When Song Boyuan returned, he saw Xie Qingyu sitting up.
Xie Qingyu pulled the handkerchief off his forehead, his head full of questions. Why did he have to take medicine again after just waking up?
As if sensing Xie Qingyu's doubt, he said, "You caught a cold last night and have a fever."
"Come, eat this. It's not bitter." A few small pills appeared in Song Boyuan's broad hands.
Xie Qingyu's high fever had subsided, but he was still having a low fever. When he saw that the medicine in front of him was not black, he felt more accepting of it.
But he died in Song Boyuan's next sentence.
"After eating this, I have to drink some Chinese medicine."
"That last night?" It was clearly a question but the tone was affirmative.
"Yes, your heart disease hasn't stabilized yet, so you need to take the medicine for a few more days."
Xie Qingyu died suddenly.
"Can we still go? There's nothing here. Let's go to my place first!" Song Boyuan had already checked the environment here.
I've always heard that the conditions in the Youth League Home were not good, but I didn't expect it to be this bad.
There is nothing except a wall to keep out the wind and rain.
There is only one large pot for cooking.
"You have to have a good meal before taking the medicine."
"Food." The radar sounded, and my stomach rumbled too.
Xie Qingyu, who originally didn't want to move and just wanted to fend for himself, remembered that he was a man without a grain of rice.
He could die, but he could not die of starvation.
It's really painful.
The world is big, but eating is the most important thing. Xie Qingyu forgot what medicine to take! Sick!
"Can we go now?"
The bright and expectant eyes looked at Song Boyuan, and he had no ability to resist.
"Yes, let's go now."
I thought Xie Qingyu was in good spirits and his health should have recovered a lot.
As soon as Xie Qingyu lifted his foot, his whole body collapsed, and his limbs seemed to have returned to the time when he was not tamed.
Song Boyuan hurried forward to support him, but unfortunately he was a step too late.
Xie Qingyu had originally thought that taking medicine was painful enough. Worse still, the hard, spliced bed only made matters worse for his already severely injured body.
Well, not only does my head hurt, but my knee is also sore.
Song Boyuan rolled up Xie Qingyu's trouser legs: "You bumped into me, does it hurt?"
The fair skin instantly turned blue, covering the entire knee.
The pain from hitting his bones made Xie Qingyu instantly lose consciousness, and his face suddenly lost expression.
But the lips became even paler.
It truly shows Xie Qingyu's current situation.
"Come, I'll carry you." The ends of her ankles were slightly warm.
Xie Qingyu was not well yet, and the rising heat indicated that he had a fever again.
It can't get any worse, it would be terrible if it turns into pneumonia.
Feeling both painful and hungry, Xie Qingyu knew this was the only solution.
He doesn't want to fend for himself here.
Xie Qingyu slowly placed her hands on Song Boyuan's shoulders and rested her entire body on his back.
Song Boyuan subconsciously weighed the person on his back.
Really light.
Just like the thin ankles with clear lines.
It's annoying.
Back on the hard bed, Xie Qingyu looked through the window at the big tree with lush branches and leaves, and returned to this familiar place.
Song Boyuan had already gone to the kitchen to cook. Xie Qingyu was pulled by him to lie down and rest, with a handkerchief placed on her forehead again.
What a nice day.
Eat, sleep, sleep, eat.
I just don’t have any money.
Wait a minute, it seems I'm going to see the doctor again today.
So, he is in debt again.
Xie Qingyu opened his eyes and immediately closed them.
I dare not open my eyes. He has only been here for a few days, and he is already in debt every day.
It’s so difficult to make money nowadays!
Hope is an illusion.
Out of sight, out of mind.
When you are sick, you will feel sleepy easily. Even if you are awake, you will still fall asleep.
Xie Qingyu regained consciousness when he was awakened by a fragrance.
It seems there is meat.
It's meaty.
"Get up quickly and eat..." Song Boyuan put the food aside and was about to wake up Xie Qingyu who was lying on the bed, but unexpectedly, he woke up as if his heart had sensed it.
Their eyes met.
The beautiful face looked sick, with slightly wrinkled brows. The moisture in the handkerchief had evaporated and the edges were curled up. The dark and bright eyes were sparkling with infinite vitality.
As soon as Xie Qingyu smelled the meat, he felt relaxed, as if the desert had met water and was full of vitality.
I shook my head, still feeling the same way.
Xie Qingyu felt strange and quickly checked the original owner's memory. It turned out that the original owner had not had any meat for several months.
No wonder he always felt like there was something missing in his stomach.
When Xie Qingyu woke up and heard what Song Boyuan said, she immediately threw back the quilt and prepared to get out of bed to eat.
"hiss--"
The bruise on the knee had turned black in the center and was expanding, making the entire knee look horrifying.
"Sit still and I'll get it for you."
A trace of regret flashed across Song Boyuan's eyes.
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