Sine theorem

Chapter 27

Chapter 27

As soon as Yan Jin said those words, the remaining drunkenness disappeared completely.

Both fell into a long silence.The day and night lights outside the window spilled into this small room, throwing a ray of light into the darkness.

"You..." Yan Jin opened his mouth first, but quickly stopped talking.

Xie Ting's eyes froze for a moment, as if he was looking at someone else through him.The bright white car lights flashed past the window, reflecting on Xie Ting's glasses.

"What are you doing?" Xie Ting adjusted his glasses and asked.

"I……"

"Go to bed early when you're drunk, and don't think too much about what you have and what you don't have. Leave it or not." Xie Ting smiled, still like the Xie Ting who likes to hurt others: "Did you know that romance novels are not written like this now? ? That's disgusting. Go away."

"Teacher, I'm serious. Last time you said that you might have to go abroad, can you not go abroad to study in graduate school, can you stay?"

This is the first time that Yan Jin has said "is it okay" to others since she was a child.

The expression on Xie Ting's face also cooled down, following the moonlight on his face.

"I'm afraid not. I'm going to find someone who is excellent. I'm sorry."

He turned and left like no one had ever been here.

Leave a mess in vain.

Yan Jin stumbled into the bedroom as if she hadn't woken up.Straight to the bed.

I don't care so much, just sleep and it will be fine.

He literally fell asleep.

Autumn and winter in the south are often humid and cold, and this small building like theirs is even more humid and cold.That night Yan Jin woke up alive from the cold.

Maybe it was the sequelae of drinking, he started to have a headache after waking up once, and he didn't even want to sleep.

Is this the first time he has suffered from insomnia?

His eyes were a little sore, and at some point in time his eyes gradually became blurred.A drop of tear flowed down his cheek, and he tasted a little bitterness of tears.

Did I... cry?

Yan Jin didn't act too aggressively, put on the earphones and quietly played the single "seeyouagain" on repeat.

It's been a long day without you my friend.

And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again.

We'vecome alongwayfromwherewebegan

Oh I'll tell you all about it when I see you again

Xie Ting recommended this song to him, so that he would listen to it when he was in a bad mood.

He thought about it for a long time, and realized that this was the first time he had lost control of his emotions since high school.

Leave the road to tomorrow, the days are still very long.

As he expected, he finally made himself have a fever the next day.

Hangover and cold, no fever.

If Xie Ting didn't come to call him, there would be no second person.Maybe... one day he dies here, and no one will come to see him.

He lay in a daze, feeling hot for a while, and extremely cold for a while.When you open your eyes, you see a pale ceiling, and your head is so heavy that you can't lift it up. It's really not a good experience.

He pulled out his hand and touched his forehead, knowing that he had a fever without thinking about it.

Burn it, burn it, whatever you want.

Thinking of this, he lay back down heavily, and accidentally hit the edge of the bed, causing pain in his legs.Don't even think about it, it's green.

I don't know how long I lay there again, maybe it was daytime or nighttime.Finally someone came in.

The man didn't speak, but bumped into several beer cans along the way, making a slight sound when aluminum products collided.

"Yan Jin?" the man called softly.

Yan Jin was in a daze from the fever, but when someone called out suddenly, she regained consciousness quite a bit.

He wanted to answer, but when he opened his mouth, his swollen throat could not make a sound.

Xie Ting finally found his bedroom.

"Why are you today..."

Xie Ting saw the drowsy Yan Jin lying on the bed, one foot fell off the bed, and his trousers were rolled up.The exposed calf was already bruised and purple.

Xie Ting probed his forehead, then retracted his hand.

Very hot.

Without further hesitation, Xie Ting lifted him up with one hand, put a coat on him, and carried him out.

This time Yan Jin's wish to let him hold him for a while has come true.But Yan Jin herself was in a coma.

It was not easy to take a taxi at the gate of the community, so Xie Ting had no choice but to carry him for a long walk.A big man is hugging another big man, just listening to it is enough to make people think about it.Not to mention that one of the men being held was still disheveled.

Xie Ting didn't have time to worry about what was there and what was gone, and after holding him for ten minutes, his forearm was a little sore.

At 02:30 in the afternoon, it is very difficult to take a taxi, and there are very few pedestrians on the road.He waited for more than ten minutes for the online car-hailing car to arrive, and the person in his arms broke out in a thin layer of sweat after being tossed like this.

Yan Jin slept restlessly, as if haunted by some nightmare, frowning her beautiful eyebrows from time to time.Her complexion was already fair, but now she was sick and pale as paper.Her lips, which were slightly dry due to lack of water, were tightly pressed, as stubborn as he was.

Xie Ting looked at Yan Jin who was leaning crookedly on his shoulder, recalled yesterday's unhappiness, and sighed again.

Why is this person so twisted?

The hangover headache mixed with the groggy feeling of fever is not very pleasant.

There were two beds in the ward, and he occupied one by himself.The other next to it is empty.Yan Jin raised her eyelids with some difficulty, and saw her hands hanging in the water.

"Thank you teacher."

Xie Ting was sitting on a chair outside the ward.

Yan Jin was lying on the bed in the ward.

They both knew that the other party was just across the wall.No one is willing to break this false calm.

Or they can't bear it, or they have nothing to say, or they are afraid that they will be embarrassed if they stand opposite each other.

They are all rational people, but it may not be easy to make 17-year-old Yan Jin irrational again.

It was gloomy outside, as is usual in November.

Someone pushed the door, Yan Jin closed her eyes, feeling the cool wind blowing from the open window.

It's a young lady, followed by a little fat boy.

"You can't, Brother Jin. Just drink a little wine and it will be like this? We won't take you with us next time we drink."

Compared to the little fat boy who is heartless, the little lady is quite worried about him.

It's just that worrying doesn't sound like a good thing.

"Is your fever serious? You won't be stupid, right?"

Yan Jin raised her thin eyelids and glanced at him. His throat was a little swollen, and his voice was a little sickly hoarse and weak.

"Thanks to you, I'm not stupid."

The little girl cast him a questioning look.

Yan Jin felt a little cold from the wind, so she tucked in the quilt.Shaking his head, he said, "He wants to leave, I can't keep him."

The little girl frowned, "Is it really impossible?"

"Ah."

Seeing them playing charades, the little fat boy was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any questions.He waved his hand towards the outside of the ward, "Xiao Linzi, come and meet your brother!"

Yan Jin rolled her eyes weakly, why does this sound like a farewell to a dead body?

A tall and thin figure walked in from outside.

"elder brother."

Yan Jin frowned: "Yan Donghai asked you to come? I'm not dead yet, don't bother him."

"No... I came here by myself. It's none of Uncle Yan's business."

Yan Jin said "Oh", looked at the back of her blue and white hands dangling in the water for a while, and then looked up at him. "Have you read it? You can go. Are your grades good? Don't you need to do homework?"

The chubby boy standing by the side was stunned: Is that good?Almost like you.

There was still a gentle smile on the corner of Lin Luozhe's lips, "No, I'm done. You won't be able to go back tonight, so I'll stay in bed here." He raised the big bag in his hand, "My stuff Take it all, brother won't drive me away, will you?"

Just as Yan Jin was about to throw him out, he thought that he and Teacher Xie were in an extremely awkward situation, and he didn't want to face it.It's impossible to let Xie Ting accompany him, right?It's embarrassing just thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jin nodded.

The young lady's eyes suddenly became a little complicated.

Lin Luozhe didn't seem very happy or unhappy, and quietly made up the other bed - the nurse said that the hospital beds are very empty recently, so you can live in whatever you want.

Xie Ting went down to buy food before they came, and happened to miss their visiting time.When he came back, he opened the door and found... there was one more person on the bed.

Yan Jin who was lying down was leaning on the bed at this time, and a tall, thin, fair and handsome boy was sitting next to him, who was holding a copy of "Must Write Questions" and asked Yan Jin about it.

A quilt was spread on the empty bed next to her.

Yan Jin was still hanging from the water that seemed to last forever, and the white cold light in the hospital hit his face, but somehow brought out an unusually gentle smell.

There was a slight sound of the door opening, and the two people in the room looked at him.

"I bought rice." Xie Ting opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say next.He looked at the two of them for a while before he found a chance to speak: "Lin Luozhe? What are you doing here?"

Lin Luozhe still remembered that the math teacher who taught him this morning was the one in front of him carrying the lunch box.He closed the book and said softly, "Mr. Xie, I'm Yan Jin's cousin, the kind to kiss."

When Yan Jin heard the word "Dear", an inexplicable meaning flashed in his dark eyes.

Xie Ting adjusted his glasses, and a white cold light flashed across the lenses. "Oh, so. You didn't tell me."

"You didn't ask either."

Xie Ting put the lunch box on the table without looking at Yan Jin.

"I didn't know you were coming. I didn't buy your share. You can eat mine. I'm going home first, remember...to cover him with a quilt at night."

He buttoned up his windbreaker and went out the door without looking back.