love too early

Chapter 84



Chapter 84

Fu Zhiheng turned around and didn't take two steps. His back suddenly staggered, and then he grabbed the door frame in front of him reflexively, bent over slowly, and then slowly straightened up.

I noticed his movements. Although I didn't see his face, I could feel that his state was not right.

Could it be that she was injured by Shen Nanyu just now... It shouldn't be.

Or is it just to pretend to be pitiful to get my attention?Fu Zhiheng probably doesn't have that kind of mind.

I thought about it, but I couldn't hold back and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

According to Fu Zhiheng's personality, no matter whether he was fine or not, he would turn around and say he was fine with a relaxed smile at such times.But now he just waved his hand to indicate that he was okay, and he didn't even look back at me.

Puzzled in my heart, I walked over and grabbed his arm, "What's the matter?"

This time without him saying it, I also saw something was wrong.

Fu Zhiheng frowned, his face was pale, there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, his lips were bloodless, he looked very weak.

It's just less than 1 minute, I don't know why he did this.

"Zhiheng?" I was suddenly a little worried, and I didn't care about what I said not long ago, so I supported him and asked, "Are you okay, what's wrong?"

Fu Zhiheng seemed to have recovered, turned his head to look at me, showed a faint smile, and said, "I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, he stroked my hair and said, "Go to sleep, don't worry about me. Maybe I haven't slept well recently, and I have low blood sugar."

Hypoglycemia...Fu Zhiheng never stayed up all night drawing pictures when he was in school. I was half-believing and asked, "Really?"

"Really, it's okay." He pressed the back of my head and kissed my forehead lightly, "Go to bed early baby. Good night."

The more he is like this, the more I feel that something is wrong, and there is even a feeling that he wants to avoid me.

I grabbed him, thought for a while and said, "There is no medicine box in the study...you stay here first, and I will help you get some medicine."

Fu Zhiheng was stunned, then realized that I was giving him a step, and said at a loss: "It's okay, I can..."

I glanced at him, his half-sentence stopped abruptly, he closed his mouth wisely, and then he walked to the sofa and sat down obediently, like a bad student who was called by the teacher to talk in the office.

"Where's the medicine cabinet?" I asked.

"The first floor of the locker." Fu Zhiheng replied.

I am not as familiar with these bits and pieces in the house as he is. I found the medicine box and took out the medicinal oil. I squatted in front of Fu Zhiheng and said, "It hurts a bit, bear with it."

He nodded obediently and said, "It's okay, I don't...ah, it hurts!"

I didn't hit hard or lightly, and pressed on his wound.Fu Zhiheng gritted his teeth in pain, his eyes turned red, and said cautiously: "Baby, it's either me...I'll do it myself..."

I couldn't bear to apologize, so I hummed lightly and handed him the cotton swab and medicated oil.

When he was applying medicine to himself in the mirror, I watched from the side and found that his face didn't seem so ugly.

Was it really just a moment of hypoglycemia and dizziness just now?I don't know much about these, and I'm still a little worried after thinking about it.

After Fu Zhiheng finished taking the medicine, he consciously packed the medicine box and stood at the door looking at me as if waiting for a trial.I didn't speak, and he didn't leave either. We stood in silence for a while, and finally he couldn't help it anymore, and whispered, "Xiaolu..."

"What?" I asked.

Fu Zhiheng stopped talking again, and it took a long time before he could make up a reason: "What if you want to drink water at night and no one can pour it for you?"

Perhaps because he felt that this reason was untenable, he added: "The bed in the study is too hard, and my shoulder hurts recently."

It's just that I don't want to go.

On the one hand, I was still worried about his health, but on the other hand, I didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so I said, "Then you should stay here."

Fu Zhiheng first grinned, then seemed to have misunderstood something, and asked vigilantly: "What about you? Are you going to find Shen Nanyu..."

"Why am I looking for him?" I said angrily, "I'm not going anywhere."

I have indulged Shen Nanyu too much. I am also responsible for what happened today.

Now Fu Zhiheng was finally satisfied, as if he was afraid that I would go back on his word, he kicked off his slippers and went to bed and wrapped himself in the quilt, not daring to get too close to me, laying down in his position properly, saying : "Go to sleep, I will not disturb you."

On the contrary, he thoroughly implemented the saying that a man can bend and stretch. He clearly wanted to slap Shen Nanyu to death not long ago, but now he looks obedient and sensible. If it weren't for the injuries on his face, it would be impossible to tell that he had fought.

I ignored him, went to bed and turned off the light and covered the quilt. Not long after, the person beside me quietly approached me.

First, an arm was carefully placed on my body, wrapping around my waist, and then a pair of chests came up, hugging me into my arms, and then the familiar smell and body temperature exuded warmth and comfort in the silent winter night.

I will refuse Fu Zhiheng's intimacy, but I will never refuse his hug and intimacy without distracting thoughts.

Because I was afraid of touching the wound on his face, I lay there without moving, only listening to his slow and even breathing, and gradually fell into a peaceful sleep.

When he fell asleep, I slowly took his hand away, sat up from the bed, found the medicine box I had used at night, and with the faint light of the night light, I dug out a medicine bottle I hadn't seen before.

Usually, there are only common cold medicines, stomach medicines, and bruises and pain medicines in the house, but the medicine bottle in my hand is full of unknown German, which does not look like any commonly used medicines.

Today, when I was helping Fu Zhiheng find the medicinal oil, I glanced at it and didn't pay attention, and then I felt something wrong when I was lying on the bed.I picked up my phone to take a photo, and then unscrewed the medicine bottle, which was mostly empty.

Something vaguely appeared in my memory, I walked to the bedside table and squatted down, opened the drawer and found a small plastic medicine box lying in the corner, which contained the missing medicine in the medicine bottle.

What medicine has to be packed in an unlabeled box...

I glanced at Fu Zhiheng on the bed, he was sleeping soundly, his chest rose and fell steadily with his breathing, completely unaware that my little secret had been discovered by me.I made a rough estimate that the pills weren't consumed much, and it doesn't look like the drug needs to be taken on a daily basis.

Thinking of his abnormality tonight, I decided to ask a doctor I knew tomorrow.

I lay back on the bed, and accidentally made a movement, Fu Zhiheng opened his eyes in a daze, pulled me into his arms unconsciously, and asked, "What's the matter, baby..."

"It's nothing." I said, "Go to sleep."

"Yeah," he said in a low-pitched voice with a vague sense of consciousness and a heavy nasal voice, "I'm sorry, I won't fight with people casually in the future..."

This belated apology made me feel better.I turned to Fu Zhiheng, leaned into his arms, and said, "Got it."


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