Lazy cancer late stage

Chapter 43 Fever

Yangan fell into a drowsy sleep, very restless.

He felt a hand stroking his hair, the movement was very gentle, and there was a slight numbness in his hair, so comfortable that he didn't want to wake up.

"What are you doing?" He opened his eyes, Zhou Zisu was close at hand, smiling at him.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Zisu asked back.

Yang An froze for a moment, a suspicious blush appeared on his face, and he pushed him off the sofa.

Zhou Zisu chuckled, "It's not because I sleepwalked at night that I stole you here?"

Yangan got up and stepped on him twice.

"It hurts~" He clutched his belly, "It's too hard."

Yang An glared at him coldly, and was about to step over him when Zhou Zisu grabbed his wrist suddenly.

"Are you still awake?" Yang An asked.

Zhou Zisu looked at him with a smile, "Yang'an, you're going to find a man to spend your whole life anyway, I think I'm pretty good, I've been here for 20 years."

He raised his head and bit his lip, then let out a sneer, "Heh. Where do you get the confidence from?"

"Why do you never trust me?"

He leaned back and shook off his hand.Why don't you trust me?Yang An recalled the time in college, and the person in front of him was simply his nightmare.No emotion, just playing around.He kept changing partners, but clung to himself tightly.

Yang An never told him that he has a mental cleanliness.

Zhou Zisu has consumed the Zhou Zisu in Yangan's heart.

He went straight into the bathroom, locked the door, and brushed his teeth in the mirror.The self in the mirror stared at the dark circles under the eyes, the hair was curled up randomly, and the face was haggard and dejected.

Before we knew it, we all grew up.

He can't be as capricious as Yangzhi, and he hasn't met Songsang either.

When the bathroom door was opened, Zhou Zisu stood at the door, "Borrow the bathroom."

He leaned back and let him in.He went into the bedroom and changed his clothes before Zhou Zisu came out of the bathroom.

"I'm off to work. Do what you want."

Zhou Zisu didn't speak.

Yangan took the bag and went out the door.

"Brother An, are you alright?" Xiao Hai made a cup of coffee for Yang An, brought it to his table, and asked worriedly.

"It's alright."

"You look bad."

Yang An squeezed his temples, "I slept too late yesterday."

Xiao Hai looked at him, "Manager Li asked me to call you over."

Yang An nodded, "I'll go right away."

When I came to the door of the manager's room, I knocked on the door three times, and a voice came from inside, "Please come in."

Lifting the bank and pushing the door in, Li Zemu was sitting on the swivel chair, put down the pen in his hand and raised his head to smile at him, "You're here."

Yang An didn't feel any resistance to him, but relaxed a little, "Manager Li, what can I do for you?"

"Sit." He pointed to the chair in front of him.

He leaned up to the shore and sat down.

"You can go with me to meet the person in charge at Feng Kuo's side at night."

"Feng Kuo?" Isn't it the company of Wang Hai's family, Yang An nodded, "Okay."

Li Zemu smiled, "Don't be nervous, it's purely for the dinner of the cooperative relationship."

"Why are you nervous?" Yang An also smiled.

Li Zemu joked: "I forgot, you are more than just a 24-year-old youth."

"you flatter me."

"Wait for me downstairs at six o'clock in the evening and take my car, okay?"

"no problem."

Li Zemu wanted to let him go down, but he glanced at him and asked, "Did you not sleep well?"

Is it so obvious?Yang An unconsciously touched his face, "It's a little bit."

"Although work is important, don't damage your body. If you are young, we can't compensate for it."

Yang An sighed softly, "Thank you manager for your concern."

"If you don't mind calling me Brother Zemu, the manager calls me, I feel old." Li Zemu joked.

Looking up to the shore and pushing the boat along the current, he called out: "Brother Zemu."

The person on the opposite side suddenly laughed, "It sounds much more comfortable."

Yang An's expression couldn't help but relax a lot.

"Well, wait for me downstairs tonight."

He raised his head and stood up, "Okay. I'll go back first."

In the afternoon, I started to feel dizzy when I looked up to the shore, and my neck seemed to be unable to support my head, and it seemed to be on the verge of falling.He forced himself to cheer up and concentrate on reading the documents on the computer.

I've been really tired recently.Too busy to do anything but work.

He sneezed three times in a row, raised his nose and sniffed, and waited for Li Zemu's car to arrive in the cold wind.

"Come up quickly." Li Zemu waved to him while sitting in the driver's seat.

Yangan hurriedly got into the passenger seat.

"Autumn is over in a blink of an eye." Li Zemu sighed.

"Yeah." Looking up to the bank and staring out of the window, it was time to get off work, and there were many vehicles and pedestrians on the road, brushing past each other.The sycamore tree hangs two leaves sporadically, which cannot be dropped, and the wind blows and shakes.Extremely bleak.

Autumn is a season that is easy to be sad.Even more so in late autumn.

"Your face is a little red, are you okay?"

"fine."

Li Zemu looked at him and continued to drive slowly in the traffic.

All the way to the hotel.By the time we arrived at the gate, night had fallen, the moon was slowly rising from the sky, and there were no stars in sight.

Li Zemu led him up to the fourth floor and turned into a private room.

There were already several guests sitting inside.

As soon as Wang Hai saw Yang An, he quickly stepped forward, "You are finally here."

He leaned up to the bank and sniffed, "The road is a bit congested."

Li Zemu was also apologizing, "I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam."

The person opposite waved his hand politely, "It's okay, we just arrived."

The dishes have already been ordered, and it was Li Zemu who called someone to arrange it at noon.Now that everyone is full, the waiter hastily started serving hot dishes.

Except for the moment at the beginning, Wang Hai sat in his seat in a regular manner, chatting with Li Zemu politely and decently, just like a shrewd businessman.

Yang An only felt that the heating in the private room made him suffocate, he was groggy, almost fainted, and he couldn't quite hear what the person opposite said.

It's like being soaked in a ball of cotton and can't breathe.

"Yang'an, what do you think of this proposal?"

Suddenly being called, he raised his head and trembled, "Uh..." He stared at the eyes of everyone, and asked bravely, "I'm sorry, can you say it again?"

Everyone at the dinner table was stunned.Li Zemu quickly made a rescue, "He was a little motion sick just now, I'm really sorry."

Wang Hai didn't mind it at all, but was more worried about Yang'an's situation, "The air conditioner in this private room is turned on too high, it's boring."

The waiter hurried forward, "Sir, let me lower the tone for you."

Li Zemu smiled and said, "Thank you."

Another middle-aged man smiled and asked, "Manager Wang, aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"What are you afraid of, you won't be afraid if you drink a few more glasses."

There was an interruption, and everyone was no longer as cautious as before. They chatted about work for a while, and both parties expressed their willingness to cooperate in the long term.At this time, the drinking capacity is too heavy to hide, and they directly raise the wine glasses and pour each other.

Yang An was also forced to drink a few cups, usually he can be regarded as a drinker, but now he is a little lost after a few cups, and his stomach has started to make trouble.

"I, I'm going to the toilet." Holding his stomach, he shook his body and left the private room.

Only when he saw himself in the mirror did he realize why so many people said that his complexion was bad today.Worse than this morning, it looks like I'm going to pass out at any moment.

In fact he was about to faint, his arms seemed to be unable to support the sink, and his whole body was weak.

He must have caught a cold.

"Yang'an, are you okay?" Li Zemu hurried forward and supported him.

"Manager, I seem to have a fever."

Li Zemu touched his forehead and blamed himself, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you come here today."

"fine."

"I'll take you back."