Lazy cancer late stage

Chapter 8 Do You Feel Impulsive?

Songsang also had several high fevers, which usually passed within a few hours.But I didn't expect Yang Zhi to be seriously ill this time.He had a low-grade fever and a high fever for a whole day and night, vomited whatever he was fed, and was as weak as a paper man.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Songsang had no choice but to burn out his brain sooner or later.

"I don't want to move." Yang Zhi replied dazedly.He really didn't want to move, he didn't have any strength in his body, it was so troublesome to toss back and forth.

Songsang doesn't care, fever can be a serious illness, if something happens, he can't bear the responsibility. "Must go to the hospital."

Regardless of Yangzhi's objection, Songsang went downstairs and hailed a taxi, gave him 50 yuan, and asked the master to help him carry someone up.Tossing to the hospital has to register, line up, pay fees...

The hospital in the morning is very noisy and full of people.Yang Zhi didn't even want to open his eyes, he just followed Songsang in a daze, his tall body surrounded Songsang and leaned against him.

"I'm going to line up, you wait here." General Songsang didn't even find an empty seat, so he led Yang Zhi to an empty pillar and asked him to wait.

Yang Zhi quit, hugged him and refused to let go, "No."

"I'm going to line up!"

Yang Zhi couldn't even stand up, he kept rubbing against Songsang, "No way."

Songsang noticed that many people were looking at him, and immediately blushed.He couldn't push away the brown candy, and was hesitating whether to take Yang Zhi with him to line up.I felt lighter.Looking back, Yang Zhi was hugging the marble pillar, rubbing it up, with a satisfied expression on his red face, "It's cool, so comfortable."

Black lines appeared on Songsang's face, what the hell!Pervert you!Is he sensible or not? Why is he so clueless? He really looks like a child.Songsang endured the gazes from all around, and bit the bullet and said, "Don't run around."

He was referred to an internal medicine department and pulled Yang Zhi to do a routine blood test.Naturally, blood must be drawn, Songsang was worried that he was afraid, and kept comforting him.Unexpectedly, Yang Zhi sneered, "Are you stupid?" Songsang gave him a chestnut, which was what Songsang asked him the day before yesterday.It's not honest to have a fever.

After the blood was drawn, the doctor asked some questions about Yang Zhi's situation, and Songsang answered truthfully.The doctor looked at Yang Zhi in a strange way, "Your living habits will cause many diseases, such as bed sores, schistosomiasis, osteoporosis...you must get rid of it. You should walk more when you are young. Oh, and I suggest you have a physical every year."

Songsang nodded in agreement, and poked Yang Zhi who was lying on him with his elbow, "Did you hear that?"

Yang Zhi let out a weak "hmm".

The doctor prescribed another medicine and asked him to pay the bill first.When Songsang came back with a messy bag of medicine and grinned, her expression was as ugly as if she had eaten a fly.Don't blame him, this medicine is too expensive!Isn't it just a fever, do you need four or five hundred?

With a dark face, he dragged Yang Zhi away to hang the water.

"Go back and go for a run."

Yang Zhi didn't respond to him at all, he sat on the chair and leaned against Songsang.He was already much taller than Songsang, and he didn't feel tired when his neck was crooked.

Songsang couldn't stand it anymore, and supported his neck with one hand to make him feel better. "Do you feel better?"

Yang Zhi's face was still red, "Tired..."

"Okay, okay, go back after hanging the water and have a good sleep." Last night, he stopped vomiting all night, and Songsang also took care of him all night, and the two of them didn't sleep much.

I arrived at the hospital at [-]:[-] in the morning, and it was past [-]:[-] when I returned home after hanging the water.Yangzhi is obviously much better, but he still picks Songsang bonelessly.

"are you hungry?"

He nodded his head.

Songsang was overjoyed, being hungry meant improvement.Put him on the bed, "Go to bed first, I'll heat up the porridge."

"En." Yang Zhi nodded while tugging at the quilt, his eyes followed him, like a big animal.Songsang couldn't tell what it was like.It just feels... like my heart has turned into a puddle of water.This kid is really good when he is weak.

After feeding the porridge, Yang Zhi fell asleep again.Songsang also ate something and fell asleep next to him.Make up for last night's sleep.

I was woken up by the heat, and it is now early summer.Although the temperature has not risen, it is not low.

Songsang panted, opened her eyes in a daze, and met the upturned face, who was lying sideways and staring at herself.No matter how handsome she is, Songsang is terrified, and suddenly wakes up. "Why didn't you call me when you woke up?" He touched the phone, "What time is it?"

Five p.m.

"Songsang, you have dimples." Yang Zhi said suddenly.

Songsang froze for a moment, touched his face, "Is there?" He never cared about it.

Yang Zhi nodded firmly, "Yes."

"If there is, then there is." Songsang didn't care.

"Gululu~" Yang Zhi didn't bother with this topic anymore, his stomach growled, "I'm so hungry."

"I'm hungry too." Songsang stood up and patted his head, "Fever gone?"

He nodded his head.He was sweating all over.

"What do you want to eat?"

Yang Zhi replied without thinking: "Meat." Tsk, he is indeed a master who loves meat, I really don't know how he survived eating instant noodles every day.However, it is good to have an appetite.

"Let's go, take a bath first." Songsang was covered in sweat, not to mention his head was up, his hair was completely wet with sweat, and there was a big mark on the pillow.It should be that the medicine has taken effect. Songsang used to have a fever and just sweated.

It was not the first time the two met honestly, Songsang didn't hold back, untied his clothes and threw him in the bathtub, letting him soak by himself.He took off his clothes and took a shower first.

Yang Zhi suddenly said, "Songsang, do you usually feel impulsive?"

Songsang shook her hand, and the shower almost fell off.Looking back, I saw Yang Zhi with his arms resting on both sides of the bathtub like an old man, looking at him... below with a half-smile.

I rely on! "Why don't you die of illness."

"I'm curious."

Song took the shower and rushed towards his face, "Damn, don't look, you pervert!"

Yang Zhi turned his head to avoid it, "Pfft—I got my eyes, it's so uncomfortable."

Songsang ignored him, turned her back and continued to take a bath.

"Songsang...are you angry?" Yang Zhi called him a few times, but seeing that he didn't agree, he didn't bother to call.His gaze slid down his back, waist, buttocks, and legs.Songsang is not white, but she is not black either. She has small muscles, slender hands and feet, and looks thin.Songsang is the first nude that Yang Zhi has ever seen, he is just really curious.

"Songsang, I have." In Yangzhi's brain circuit, if he told him, he could tell me.

"what?"

"I have urges."

Songsang saw his expression saying "I can drink water" and said "I have an impulse", she really wanted to smash him to death with a piece of tofu.Should this guy go to a psychiatrist?

"It's none of my business?"

"What about you?" Yang Zhi stared at Songsang's bottom again.

Songsang felt that there was no way to take this bath.After wiping it carelessly, he put on his clothes, squatted in front of him with a washcloth, and said with a calm face, "Stop talking nonsense."

Songsang is not bad-looking, but he is still a little far from being handsome. His facial features are well-proportioned, refreshing and refreshing, making it hard to get bored.His hair was still dripping with water, his body smelled of shower gel, and he was very close to Yang Zhi.Yang Zhi stared at him, and there were always some thoughts that couldn't get rid of in his mind.Would Songsang like this have such an impulse?What face will he make?Will you blush?

Yang Zhi couldn't imagine it, so he felt uncomfortable.

Songsang didn't know his brain circuit, but felt that he wasn't very cooperative, "Are you really crazy?"

"Hmm~"

Songsang cooked a lot of delicious food at night, and it was the first time that Yang Zhi didn't eat in bed.He leans back in a chair at the dining table, enjoying Song-sang’s service.

"I said," Songsang handed the chopsticks to him, "Can you eat by yourself, I'm hungry too."

Yang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Songsang's face, reluctantly, "I'm just right."

"You're not disabled anymore."

"You feed me!" Yang Zhi quit.

Songsang was so angry that he couldn't say anything, he dug a big spoonful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, Yang Zhi was choked so much that he sprayed it all out.

"Damn!" Songsang's face was sprayed with two grains, he squeezed it off with a paper in disgust, and wiped his body clean quickly.

Yang Zhi was still coughing and spraying, and a pile of rice quickly stuck to the table and body.He was out of breath from coughing, and his face flushed red.

Songsang secretly scolded herself for committing a crime of her own accord, and quickly gave him obedience.

"Songsang, cough cough..." Yang Zhi spoke while coughing.

"how?"

"Are you, ahem, impulsive?" Yang Zhi blushed and said, tears were about to fall.Of course, the tears were not because of this sentence.

When he said this, Songsang thought of a scene: a dying person grabs the crying person beside him, and with his eyes hanging down, he confesses, "You...turn off the lights soon, to save, save electricity. "

Songsang sighed, "Nonsense, of course."

Then I saw Yang Zhi's eyes glowing, "When did you have it?"

Songsang knocked his forehead hard, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Are you sick?"

"I'm curious."

"What's so curious about it? Don't you have it yourself?"

"Different."

"What's the difference?"

"Everywhere is different."

Seeing his expression of wanting to break the casserole and being entangled to the end, Songsang really had a headache, "You didn't write Xiao Huangwen, why are you asking this?"

"I want to see?"

"what?"

"Want to see you masturbate."

"Pfft——" Songsang could see that Yang Zhi was really weak, he said what he wanted, and he didn't know how to weigh it at all.Emotional intelligence is basically zero.

Songsang's face darkened, "Eat well, hurry up and type." He put the bowl heavily on the dining table.Drag him back to the bed.

"I'm not full yet." Yang Zhi said in a daze.

Songsang wiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth in distaste, "You talk so much, aren't you full?"

Set up the computer for him, "In addition to today, you haven't written for two days, and you haven't finished writing the day before yesterday. You have about [-] words to write. Come on!"

After speaking, Songsang left the bedroom and closed the door heavily.

Yang Zhi touched his face, directly ignoring Songsang's temper.Open the document and enter the codeword state.

Ma Dan, this product is absolutely poisonous!Songsang resentfully stuffed herself with a chicken leg.