Translate: Unspeakable

17. He got fever

Yansheng ate this meal very absent-mindedly.

    He thought he had given up his feelings for Su Tong, but when he received Su Tong’s wedding invitation, the obsession in his heart still rushed out to cause trouble, and he wanted to drink like crazy when he saw the wine, and he didn’t know that he was mad. How much I drank, in short, I can't remember what happened after being drunk.

    Shen Kanyu should clean up the endgame for him. He couldn't remember if he did anything bad to him when he was drunk. He always felt strange when he was drunk, so he didn't know how to face him.

    But when he thought of what he looked like just now, his chest was blocked inexplicably, and after feeding Gu Yutian to the neighbor's house to play with other children, he barely stuffed a few bites of food on his own, and walked to the door of Shen Kanyu's bedroom. He wanted to go in and ask him what was going on, but saw that he was already lying on the bed under the quilt.

    The weather is still quite hot, why is it covered with a quilt?

    Gu Yansheng opened the door: "Shen Kanyu."

    There was no response.

    Gu Yansheng walked in and saw Shen Kanyu, who was about eighteen meters tall, curled up into such a small ball, he hugged a pillow tightly on his chest, his face was buried in the pillow, and only one hair was messed up and hair color was seen. Withered head.

    Gu Yansheng could hear his breathing exceptionally rough and hard, and he fell down with the neighing in his chest. He was afraid that if he buried his face in this way, he would be directly suffocated to death, so he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and push him.

    After pushing for a long time, he coughed dullly and raised his head laboriously.

    His ruddy face just now seemed to be Gu Yansheng’s hallucinations, his face was covered with cold sweat, his face was gray, his lips were chapped to molting, his eyes were muddy and dim, and he couldn’t focus for a long time, but he was moving in his direction for the first time. He showed a silly smile as always: "A Sheng...what do you want?"

    His voice was too dumb to hear. Gu Yansheng felt as if there was a piece of sandpaper rubbing on the tip of his heart. It didn't hurt, but it was dull and uncomfortable. .

"Where are you uncomfortable?" Gu Yansheng asked him softly.

    Shen Kanyu did not answer his question. He still opened a pair of out-of-focus eyes, looking at his direction, and asked again like that: "A Sheng...do you want anything? Do you want fruit?"

    Gu Yansheng frowned, "Shen Kanyu , Can't you hear me?"

    Shen Kanyu showed a dim and confused expression, he stretched out his hand and tried to probe forward.

    He didn't dare to go too far, afraid that if he really touched him, he would shake it away in disgust, so all he touched was the cold air.

    He retracted his fingers, dropped some wet eyelashes in a daze, and muttered to himself: "You are here..."

    "I am."

    "A Sheng, I miss you so much..."

    Gu Yansheng frowned and moved closer to him. , Raised his own volume a little: "Shen Kanyu, I am here."

    "Asheng...I miss you...I want to see you more...I miss you..."

    Gu Yansheng's throat suddenly got stuck.

    You are right in front of this person. You just talked face to face ten minutes ago, but he kept saying that he missed you.

    Gu Yansheng felt particularly uncomfortable.