The two entered the door, and Lu Siyu said, "Song team, go take a shower first."

After turning on the light, Song Wencai noticed that Lu Siyu's lips were turning white from the cold, and he began to worry about his body again, and pushed him into the bathroom: "Go take a shower, and you won't catch a cold later."

Lu Siyu raised his head, as if he wanted to say something, Song Wen added with a smile: "Don't be humble about this, two big men, I don't mind being together."

Hearing this, Lu Siyu Subai's face turned a little red, especially his ears were pointed and red and tender. He didn't say anything. He took the bathrobe and went in. After a while, there was the sound of water.

Song Wen took off his wet shoes outside, turned on the air conditioner again, and went to his bag to get spare clothes. The things he had prepared at the police station before came in handy at this time.

After a while, the bathroom door creaked softly, and Lu Siyu put on a bathrobe and came out. He was not feeling well in the afternoon, and climbed the mountain for a few hours at night. His face still hasn't recovered, and he just took a shower at this time. , being steamed by the hot water, the whole person looks even more white, as if it is made of jade, but the eyebrows are even more black. The lights in the resort have a soft light, so it looks like the people in front of them are even more beautiful than Song Wen imagined.

The bathrobe was a little too big for him, and after walking a few steps, Lu Siyu's neckline showed a piece of clavicle, and the red mole on his throat was dazzlingly red, like a blood spot, or cinnabar with a pen.

Seeing Song Wen staring at him blankly, Lu Siyu lowered his head and pulled his neckline slightly tighter. During this movement, two slender and straight legs were exposed from the lower edge of the bathrobe.

Song Wen used to live with Fu Linjiang and Lao Lin on business trips before. It was natural at that time, but with Lu Siyu, the atmosphere suddenly became abnormal. Song Wen recited it three times in his heart, but everyone was just a colleague who couldn't get over it. He coughed lightly, bowed his head and bent over to hug his clothes and went in: "I'm going to take a shower."

Being hit by the water, Song Wen dawdled for a while, and didn't go out until he calmed down. Lu Siyu had changed into his home pajamas and sat by the head of the bed. The temperature in the mountains is low at night, even if the air conditioner is turned on, it is still necessary to cover the quilt.

Lu Siyu watched Song Wen come out, moved his head sideways and said, "This bed is a bit hard."

Song Wen walked over and touched it: "It's okay, Princess Princess, do you think there are peas under it?"

Lu Siyu sat on the bed, raised his head and looked at Song Wen with his eyes, after a while, his long eyelashes drooped down, casting a small shadow, like two small fans: "I turned through all the cabinets and only found a quilt. "His voice was a little dull, as if he was a little embarrassed, but he took the initiative to bring up the matter of sleeping together. In order not to be embarrassed, he told Song Wen.

Song Wen: "...I think it's not too cold after turning on the air conditioner."

Lu Siyu said: "It's okay, the quilt is big enough, half of each person, I just tell you."

Song Wen thought about it and said, "When I'm sleeping, it stands to reason that I don't snore, but about falling asleep... No one can tell, if I make a noise to disturb you, you will wake me up. "It was the first time that they were in the same room, and both of them were still a little cautious. After speaking, he climbed into bed.

Lu Siyu hummed, and as Song Wen came up, he felt the mattress next to him sinking. He had never slept in the same bed with anyone since he was a child, so he was a little nervous at this time. He also lay down, then turned sideways and turned his back to Song Wen.

There was a glass decoration at the head of the bed. Song Wen looked sideways and found that Lu Siyu's eyes were still open.

Song Wen looked at his back and pulled the quilt, then turned off the lights, leaving only a night light, and closed his eyes.

After all, it was a night of running around yesterday, and there was a faint sound of rain outside the window. Song Wen lay down for a while and fell asleep before he knew it.

At this time, Lu Siyu secretly turned around and looked at him. Song Wen slept very quietly, his eyes were closed, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be even higher. Song Wen's previous worries were unnecessary. He was very honest when he slept, there was no sound when he was breathing, and his hands and feet were put aside safely.

Taking advantage of the weak light of the night light, Lu Siyu carefully reached out his hand and brushed a few strands of hair beside his eyebrows for him. From this look, the man in front of him was really handsome, no wonder there was a little girl in the police station He has been looking for him intentionally or unintentionally, but Song Wen is devoted to his career and is isolated from all these.

Lu Siyu watched for a while, then turned around and closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The night in the mountain village was extremely quiet. At first, there was an occasional insect chirping, but then there was no sound at all. The whole world was quiet, as if there was only one room and one bed left.

In the middle of the night, Lu Siyu entered a state of false sleep, as if his body had tricked himself into falling asleep. He was drowsy and fell asleep, and he felt that he was not asleep at all. There seemed to be dreams, but he had no idea what he was dreaming. He wanted to wake up, but he couldn't wake up. Like, struggling.

Song Wen didn't know how long it took for him to sleep. Later, he felt a little cold. It felt as if the whole body was soaked in icy rain. In the second half of the night, he woke up from the cold, opened his eyes and saw that it was Lu Siyu wrapped in a quilt and curled up with him lying on his back. As he turned over, all the quilts were pulled away.

The temperature in the mountains is already relatively low. The several consecutive rains in the past few days have cooled the temperature even more. The air conditioner doesn't seem to be blowing hot.

Song Wen sat up and was silent for half a minute, and looked at Lu Siyu who was curled up beside him. All the quilts were rolled over to him, wrapping himself like a snail.

Song Wen thought it was both irritating and ridiculous. Who was half of the person who agreed before? He and Lu Siyu, who was sleeping, grabbed half of the quilt, pulled the quilt a little bit and was drilled in by the corner.

Just as he was about to fall asleep in a daze, Song Wen felt that the quilt on his body was being swept away by Lu Siyu. Song Wen grabbed the quilt for a while and couldn't help but whispered: "Little ancestor! Stop pulling!"

Lu Siyu murmured, "Little wolf..."

Song Wen began to think that Lu Siyu was calling him, and then he remembered that this person should be calling his own dog. This time Song Wen felt something was wrong, so he leaned closer to him, Lu Siyu was curled up, covered in cold sweat and still shaking slightly. Song Wen woke up suddenly, reached out and touched Lu Siyu's forehead, only to feel that the temperature was terrifyingly high.

Song Wen hurriedly called Lu Siyu: "Don't sleep, just wake up. You're about to burn into a radiator."

Lu Siyu was drowsy, the feeling of being pinned down finally left his body, he tried to open his eyes, seeing Song Wen in front of him was a little anxious, and he didn't know what happened. Then he felt that his whole body was aching so badly, his stomach hurt like a knife cut, and his throat seemed to be blocked for a while, it was hot, he couldn't help but snorted, bit his lower lip, and closed his mouth. He curled his body tighter with his eyes closed.

"Go, get up, go to the hospital." Song Wen said, and immediately got up to get dressed, "Did you feel the fever?"

Lu Siyu just came out of that suppressed fake sleep state, struggled for a while, felt a little unable to get up, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What time is it, can I go tomorrow?"

Song Wen pressed the phone to check the time, "It's only after four o'clock, you have to burn to 40 degrees tomorrow." After speaking, he pressed the light to turn on the light, and now there is no thermometer, he can only know Lu Siyu by the feel of his hand The burn is not light, "Maybe it's even 40 degrees now."

"Team Song... I have a stomachache." Lu Siyu didn't hide it this time, and said pitifully that he was stabbed in the eyes by the light, stretched out one hand to cover the light, and clenched the other tightly. The quilt was pressed against his abdomen, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, Qing Jun's face was pale, the corners of his eyes were red, and he looked even more pitiful.

Looking back now, he had a sign yesterday afternoon. At that time, he was glad that there was nothing serious after taking a rest for a while. In the middle of the night, it rained again, and now it has gotten worse in the middle of the night. Lu Siyu tried to sit up, but his stomach spasmed and twitched, and the pain in his body felt like a knife was twisting. After getting used to the light a little, he folded his body up and slammed his hands across the noisy stomach. , did not dare to breathe hard.

"I have to go to the hospital for a stomachache. I didn't let you follow me last night. You have to be brave." Song Wen took out his phone, "Or I'll call 120 and call an ambulance." , put his clothes on, stood beside Lu Siyu's bed, pulled the person over and touched his forehead, only to feel that he was hot. Then he wanted to understand: "It might take a while to come here at 120."

Lu Siyu was trembling with pain, but he wanted to save face. He blinked and said, "Don't...let me rest for two minutes, and I'll change."

Song Wen first poured him a glass of warm water, held it for him to drink, and then brought his clothes. Lu Siyu waited for the pain in his body to ease a little before sitting up. As soon as he changed his clothes, he snorted and lowered his body while covering his stomach. It felt like he was not drinking water, but swallowed a blade and kept cutting inside his body.

Song Wen hugged him and helped him tie the buttons while coaxing: "Just hold on a little longer, it will be fine when you get to the hospital."

Lu Siyu's face was pale, and he looked at him a little weakly, unable to speak, so he let him dictate. Song Wen only felt that the person in his arms was abnormally hot. Seeing that he lowered his head, his pointed chin fell to the fossa of his neck, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes were trembling, and he had no strength to get up at all.

Song Wen called an ambulance to inquire about the situation. The hospital in the town was going to send a car, which would take an hour to come and go, and he was not as fast as he could drive there. Moreover, Lu Siyu's state is unknown now, so he will go to the village health center to take a look and get some medicine to feel at ease.

Song Wen brought his shoes over. The shoes were soaked in the rain yesterday and blown under the air conditioner all night. They are basically dry now. Song Wen knelt on one knee and helped him put on his shoes. Seeing that Lu Siyu was in such pain, Song Wen no longer expected him to leave, so he pulled Lu Siyu and said, "Come on, lie on my back, and I will carry you out."

Lu Siyu hummed, and put his hand on Song Wen's shoulder obediently: "Song team, I've caused you trouble again."

"What are you doing outside like this? Who doesn't have a sick time?" Song Wen said, and he carried it on his back. Lu Siyu looked thin, but it was not light, Song Wen weighed him and said, "You are not sincere, right? , I can't see how heavy it is."

"I still have muscles..." Lu Siyu didn't have the strength to joke with him, so he couldn't help tightening Song Wen's neck, turned his face to another direction, and snorted on his back, "It hurts... …”

Song Wen didn't dare to delay any longer. He felt that the person on his body was hot through the clothes. Song Wen carried Lu Siyu all the way out and put it in the car. Then searched for the nearest health center and drove there.

Every township here has a small health center. There are not many doctors in it. They can take care of minor illnesses and handle urgent matters.

At this time, the night was quiet, and it was the darkest time before dawn. Song Wen drove for seven or eight minutes and arrived at the location indicated by the navigation. The health center in the village was a few bungalows with blue roofs, painted with white paint, and hung a The plaques of the hospital in Yetou Village and the walls of the rudimentary courtyard at the entrance are all posted with various propaganda posters about paying attention to hygiene and preventing diseases.

Song Wen drove outside and parked the car. He saw that the hospital was closed and very quiet, but a white light was on inside. He parked the car outside the yard and said to Lu Siyu, "wait for me, I'll take a look."

Lu Siyu raised his eyes and hummed weakly.

Song Wen only got out of the car, walked over, and pushed the door of the hospital, which was locked from the inside. "Is there anyone?" Song Wen patted the door outside and called out a few times. After a while, there was a rustling sound. Not long after, a nurse on duty in white opened a small window next to the door and looked at Song Wen with a complicated look: "Brother, what's the matter."

"Seeing a doctor, it's an emergency." Song Wen thought to himself, what else could he do here at night?

"The doctor in the village isn't here at night, so I'm on duty, and I can't see a doctor. You should go to the county. The county hospital is only forty minutes away." The little nurse made a gesture to close the small window.

"Don't..." Song Wen finally knocked on the door and stopped him, "Then I can always buy some medicine, right?"

The little nurse was a little helpless and asked again, "What symptoms?"

"Fever, cold, and stomach pain." Song Wen didn't know what Lu Siyu's illness was. "It hurts quite badly."

"Nothing about this symptom." The little nurse moved her eyes as she spoke, something strange flashed in her eyes, and she hesitated.

"Is it alright to give me some antipyretic medicine?" Song Wen made a final concession. "Fever antipyretic stickers can also be used. If you have them here, alas, it's better to have another thermometer."

"Then wait a minute." The little nurse said and went in. After a while, she pushed out a box of medicines and a thermometer from the small window, and urged, "Brother, hurry up, don't waste time. "

Song Wen took the box of medicine and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say, "Alas, the money for medicine..." Before he could finish speaking, the little nurse slammed the small iron window shut.

This was the first time Song Wen encountered such a situation, and he was afraid that it would drag on for too long. Lu Siyu couldn't wait. He walked back to the car. Lu Siyu's face was pale and sweaty in pain, but he suddenly raised his head and said: "I want to understand..."

"What?" Song Wen was a little puzzled, and handed him the thermometer, "You clip it first and take your temperature. I'll take you to the county hospital right away."

Lu Siyu took the thermometer and gritted his teeth: "I want to understand, at that time Xue Jingming... may have fallen down the mountain... He was shot in the body. If he was still alive, he might..." He said. Halfway through biting his lower lip, he lowered his head.

Ghosts and gods do not exist, and people cannot disappear out of thin air. There was a small steep slope not far from that position on the mountain just now. It was the one he almost slipped down and was pulled by Zhang Haihai. Because it was too steep and there was a lot of vegetation, the people in the village knew the terrain, so they didn't search it carefully. Now think about it. , maybe Xue Jingming just fell down, so they didn't find it.

Although Lu Siyu has a fever and severe stomach pain now, his mind is extraordinarily sober, and he has a flash of light and thinks of a possibility.

Song Wen lowered his head and glanced at the medicine box in his hand, on which was scribbled "SOS".