waiting for the flowers to bloom

Song Fanfan has not had a good rest for two consecutive weeks. He originally thought of going out to play with Shan Xingqi when he was free, but Shan Xingqi has been here for more than a week, and he has no time to accompany him at all.Fortunately, Mrs. Maisel is really free, and she is happy to take the Sanshouki for a stroll.

In the past few days, Shan Xingqi has followed Mrs. Messer to get acquainted with several neighbors nearby, and they get along very well. Seeing that Shan Xingqi is no longer as depressed as before, Song Fanfan is relieved.

Recently, he has to go to school during the day to work on his dissertation, and when he comes back, he has to revise the novel he completed before.At that time, it was written in English in order to practice writing. The editor pointed out many problems, and in order to better meet the taste of the British, he had to rack his brains to make adjustments to the characters and related plots without affecting the structure. The second novel I was writing also had to be stopped and put aside.

Today I finally finished the task of this term at school, Song Fanfan was really exhausted and lost all energy, just wanted to go back and have a good sleep.

It was only three o'clock in the afternoon when we got home, and no one was there. It seemed that Mrs. Maisel and Shan Xingqi had gone to have afternoon tea again.Thinking that they would come back after five o'clock, Song Fanfan put his schoolbag on the sofa, pillowed on the schoolbag, and fell asleep drowsily.

Sui Dong wanted to surprise Mrs. Messer, so he didn't tell her that he was back. He stood at the door and tidied his clothes, rubbed his tired face, and knocked on the door.

no one?

No way...is the voice too low?

"Bang bang bang."

No one was really there, but the windows were still open.

"Who? Come—"

Song Fanfan was very unhappy to be woken up from his dream, but he had to get up to open the door again.Who will this point be?Mrs. Maisel didn't forget her key, did she?

"Click-"

The two looked at each other silently.

Shouldn't Song Fanfan be at school at this time?

"Hi!" Sui Dong reacted first, and greeted the people in the room.

Song Fanfan finally came to his senses now, he pulled his hair awkwardly, tugged at the wrinkled clothes on his body, and let out the door to signal Sui Dong to come in.

"Why don't you say anything, Mrs. Maisel has been waiting for your call and said to pick you up."

"Nothing, I didn't bring much."

"Oh, that, you sit down first, I'll pour tea." Song Fanfan quickly picked up his schoolbag and put it on the chair beside him, took out the tea set from the low cabinet and walked into the kitchen.

Sitting alone in the living room, Sui Dong couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional. They had been so polite after he left for two months.The last time Mrs. Messer told herself on the phone that Song Fanfan had brought a friend and wanted to rent the room he lived in before. Presumably it was Song Fanfan's new boyfriend?To have an object so quickly...

He didn't dare to call to ask about the other party's affairs. He thought he had been cut off, and gradually gave up, but he still couldn't stay any longer, and rushed over as soon as possible... …

Song Fanfan came over with the tea set, gently put it on the table, and put one of the steaming cups of tea in front of Sui Dong, "This is Mrs. Messer's new black tea, you can try it."

"Thank you."

The tea was very hot, Sui Dong had no choice but to move the cup towards him, waiting for it to cool down.

"Are you busy recently?" Song Fanfan tried to break the somewhat stiff situation.

"Fortunately, the competition will start next month, and there are some preparations."

"That... birthday cake, thank you. It's delicious."

"It's fine if you like it. I haven't made that recipe before, and I don't know it myself."

"I think you are quite talented in this area, the game must be fine..."

While Sui Dong was talking to Song Fanfan, he was thinking about his new roommate, should he ask Song Fanfan?Can you ask me in person?Will Song Fanfan lie to himself?But I know Song Fanfan well. Given his personality, he shouldn't have found a boyfriend so quickly. Could it be that he has known him before?Or is it...

No, no, no, Song Fanfan always pushed back and forth when he was with him, how could he have that kind of relationship with others?But he said that he has kissed too many people... Isn't that just angry?what to do?Do I need to ask myself, it will be difficult for my roommate to talk when he comes back later, how will Song Fanfan introduce himself at that time?Old roommate?

His head hurts... Sui Dong frowned, feeling as if there were bees in his head, buzzing around in his head, his whole body was dizzy, and his head was swollen with pain.

"Sui Dong? Sui Dong?" Song Fanfan saw that Sui Dong kept rubbing his temples, but he couldn't get an answer to his own question, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I have a headache. Maybe I have a cold."

This is the third time. He didn’t know what happened in Lyon these days after he left York. He was always in good health and had a cold and fever. After going to the hospital, he only said that his immunity was a little low. No other questions.

"Would you like to go to the bedroom and rest for a while?"

"Don't bother me, I'll just sit for a while. You are busy with your work and don't worry about me."

York's latitude is higher, and it's colder than France and London. Although it's already May, the highest temperature these days is only a dozen degrees. Sui Dong is only wearing a thin sweater, so it's strange if he doesn't catch a cold ...

I don't know why this person is so awkward all of a sudden, although I said it's better to keep a distance, but what's the point of being hypocritical at this time?

"Don't be brave, take some medicine first and go to have a rest. I'll just call you when you eat later." Song Fanfan took another cup filled with hot water, picked up the phone from the table with one hand and looked at it: " It's only ten past four, and it's still early."

"I'll just hang around here."

Sui Dong took the water glass from Song Fanfan's hand and held it in his palm, feeling warm. He really wanted to take a rest, but he didn't live here now, so he was considered an outsider anyway.Originally, he wanted to take a look at it early, say hello, put down the gift, and then go back to the hotel to rest, but Mrs. Maisel was not at home. What should he do in the current situation?

While hesitating, Song Fanfan had already taken the medicine from the bedroom, glanced at the instructions and handed it to Sui Dong, "Take three of these, and you should be fine after eating and sleeping for a while."

"Thank you." Sui Dong took the medicine obediently, tightened his clothes, and leaned on the sofa.Why is it still a little cold?

Sui Dong didn't want to go to bed, so Song Fanfan naturally wouldn't force him to go, he took his schoolbag gently and went upstairs, and didn't call Mrs. Maisel, thinking that before the two of them came back, Sui Dong could sleep. rest for a bit.

I was sleepy at first, but now I don't feel sleepy, should I cover him with something?No need, he just took the medicine, he must be woken up now, he just has a cold, he should be fine... Song Fanfan calmed down, turned on the computer, and went about his own business.

At 05:30, Mrs. Messer and Shan Xingqi came back. Song Fanfan heard Mrs. Messer's voice downstairs before he realized it.

"Fan, why is he sleeping here?" Mrs. Maisel sat on the sofa, with one hand still on Sui Dong's forehead.

"He came around four o'clock in the afternoon and said he had a cold, so I found some cold medicine for him to take. I wanted him to rest in my room, but he refused, saying that he could just rest here. "

"You should have called and told me he had a fever."

"No way!" Song Fanfan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly ran downstairs, "I thought he would be fine after taking the medicine and resting for a while, so I didn't call you."

"Go and get the thermometer, it's in the nightstand on the right side of my bedroom."

Song Fanfan didn't dare to delay, and hurried upstairs to look for him.

Sui Dong was not overwhelmed yet, when he heard Song Fanfan's footsteps running away, he distractedly comforted him, "I'm fine."

Shan Xingqi didn't know why, maybe he was envious, so he smiled softly and asked Mrs. Messer, "Is there a hospital nearby?"

"There is a community hospital, but you don't need to go there. It's not a serious illness. Even if you want to go, you need to make an appointment in advance. It's probably his turn next week."

Song Fanfan had already taken the thermometer down and took a photo on Sui Dong's forehead, "101.8, 9℉. High fever. I still have some antipyretics, but do you want to buy some antibiotics?"

Mrs. Maisel got up from the sofa, went to the cabinet at the door to search, "I remember there are antibiotics at home, please help him upstairs to rest first. Ah, I found it, here." Mrs. Maisel took the medicine Throw it over, "Let him take the medicine first, then eat something later, and just have a good night's rest."

Because of the large number of people in the family, Mrs. Messer had to prepare dinner immediately. Song Fanfan and Shan Xingqi supported Sui Dong to get up and move to the stairs.

Although Sui Dong was a little weak, his consciousness was clear, but he didn't want to talk because of the headache.But no matter how uncomfortable he is, he doesn't need to be served like a cripple, "No need, my legs and feet are fine, I can walk."

"Are you dizzy?" Song Fanfan asked him worriedly.

"It's just a little bit out of strength, don't feel dizzy, you are busy with your work, and Xiaoshan and I will go up." Sui Dong leaned on the handrail and said to Song Fanfan.

"Then I'll help Mrs. Maisel first. You can help him to sleep in my house. The antipyretics should be on the table. You can find them and let him eat them. I'll make some porridge." Song Fanfan handed Sui Dong over with confidence. Played Shanxuan chess.

"You can go by yourself." Shan Yuqi didn't intend to help him at all.

Sui Dongbai glanced at the other party, and walked up slowly while supporting the handrail, "I thought who it was, what are you doing here?"

Thinking who it was, he made himself worry for such a long time, and when Mrs. Maisel came back, he recognized Shan Xingqi, and he was a little relieved and a little uncomfortable.He knew that Song Fanfan and Shan Xingqi would not have that kind of relationship, but Song Fanfan had a very good relationship with this guy, he had never seen Song Fanfan get so close to anyone in so many years.

"You don't need to worry about it. You are really treacherous, and you are pretending too much. Aren't you afraid that Song Fanfan will be angry if he finds out?"

"Why are you angry? I already have a fever. The thermometer is always good."

Sui Dong really wasn't cheating, he really had a high fever, but it wasn't as severe as he made it out to be, at least he could still walk, but his head hurt and he felt dizzy.

Shan Xingqi glanced at him and thought, this person is really thick-skinned. "Then go to sleep by yourself, I'll fetch water, and I'll call you after dinner." After finishing speaking, he ignored Sui Dong and went downstairs to pour hot water.

Sui Dong didn't want to bother him at first, but Mrs. Messer was worried that he wouldn't say anything, and Song Fanfan was rarely worried about himself. He still yearned for the feeling of being worried and cared for.Just this one time, for the sake of having a high fever, let yourself be greedy again...

Song Fanfan and Mrs. Messer were both busy in the kitchen. Shan Xingqi went around and saw that there was nothing he could do to help, so he prepared to go to the restaurant to clean up.

"He fell asleep? Did he take the medicine?" Song Fanfan was putting boiled eggs, shredded ginger, and minced meat into the cooking porridge.

"Hmm, preserved egg and lean pork porridge?"

"There are no preserved eggs, but scrambled eggs."

"It smells good, can you save me a bowl?"

"There are too many, tell Mrs. Maisel what you want to eat."

"I don't care," Shan Xingqi said, glanced at Mrs. Maisel who was cooking very seriously, and then asked Song Fanfan in a low voice: "Then where will you sleep in your room when he sleeps tonight?"

"Isn't there two beds in my house?"

……

"That's right...do you two want to sleep in the same room?"

"That can't be helped, there are no other bedrooms."

"To be honest, I really don't understand what you are thinking. Why do you drive him away when you have him in your heart?"

"I didn't chase him! He has a competition..."

"Oh, you know what I mean. I think Sui Dong also cares about you very much. What are you two doing? You are playing cat and mouse. If you like it, you will be together. What is there to worry about?"

"I..." Song Fanfan didn't know what to say or what to do. He thought that living here would gradually calm him down, but Sui Dong's coming and going made him mess up.

"Mrs. Maisel knows about you, right? I think she seems to like Sui Dong very much. During the few days I've been here, I can hear about Sui Dong from her almost every day."

"Well, isn't Sui Dong learning desserts? Mrs. Messer counts him as a half-enlightenment."

"Oh. No wonder."

"Don't worry about me, think about yourself, and think about the future slowly."

"Don't change the subject." Shan Yuqi broke off a small piece of cucumber and put it in his mouth, "It may not sound good to me, but I really think you are a bit hypocritical. Tell me about your affairs However, I can understand, but you said that you have been like this is not a problem! Do the math yourself, how long have you two been separated? For such a long time, you have not found someone again, Sui Dong just came here How long has it been since you put your mind on him again? You can't like other people, unless you are cruel enough to never get in touch with Sui Dong. After the last ten years, 20 years...but you Do you think it's possible? If he has a fever, you worry about it like this..."

"If you don't see it, you won't see it. It's no big deal. Why can't I like other people? After a long time, there will definitely be."

"Don't be so stubborn, let me ask you, if you suddenly find out that Sui Dong has a boyfriend in France, and the relationship between the two is very good, do you feel uncomfortable? Do you agree? Do you regret it?"

……

There was silence for 5 seconds, "I don't regret it, what's the point of regretting it, I told him that I was planning to find a new boyfriend, so what if he finds me first."

"You just have to be stubborn, don't really feel bad until that day." Shan Xingqi saw that Mrs. Messer's dishes were out of the pan, so she walked over to help.

"Oh!" Mrs. Maisel breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed her waist with both hands, "It seems that I need to practice more, and I am a little rusty after not cooking Chinese food for a while."

"Thanks for your hard work." Song Fanfan also turned off the fire, turned around and took out four small porcelain bowls from the cupboard.

At the dining table, Mrs. Maisel and Shan Xingqi had already sat down, waiting for Song Fanfan to bring out the last bowl of porridge. "What about Sui Dong?"

"You guys eat first, I'll bring it to him when he catches a cold."

The author has something to say: there is a mistake... I changed it a bit