At night, everything is quiet.

room is brightly lit, why not take the Baijiu downstairs bought, Qin Guanglin rubbing constantly.

Fortunately, the family always has antipyretic medicine. After feeding him two pills, and then cooling him through physics, he doesn't look so uncomfortable. His frown has been slightly relaxed.

I was busy until three o'clock in the middle of the night. Why don't I take out the thermometer and look at the 37.5 degrees above. I was relieved. I managed to help him control his temperature.

She couldn't sleep well in the middle of the night. Why don't she get up from time to time and try the temperature on Qin Guanglin's forehead? Fortunately, she didn't continue to get hot until it was light. She called Qin Guanglin out and helped him dress like a child. She dragged him downstairs, put him in the car and drove to the hospital.

"I'm fine It's just that I'm too tired. Just have a sleep. " Qin Guanglin in the car is still hard mouthed, closed his eyes reciting.

Why don't you mention it? All the way to the hospital, no one registered early in the morning, and smoothly accepted the examination in the fever clinic.

In the past year, she has been keeping fit, not to mention having a fever. Qin Guanglin has never had a common cold. This time, she was frightened by a sudden high fever.

Toss to eight in the morning, check all the check, take the doctor's medicine to go out, why not face just slightly better.

"I said..."

"What the hell! What can't be done slowly? We have to do it so quickly. "

"Er..."

"Take it!" Why don't you put the steamed stuffed bun bought at the gate of the hospital in his hand, and said: "eat it quickly, and then take the medicine."

"Don't be so fierce..." Qin Guanglin took the steamed stuffed bun and took a big bite, then handed it to her, "you eat it, too."

"I'm full."

“……”

"Drink water, don't choke." Why don't you hand him the mineral water with the medicine in your hand and wait for him to eat the steamed stuffed bun.

Qin Guanglin shook his head and was still a little dizzy. Why don't he go to the parking lot and say, "go to the car I'm so tired. I eat while I go back. I haven't had enough sleep. Haven't you slept well? I look so bad. I'll go back to sleep earlier. "

"Well, I'm going to sleep. You'll be a fool."

"No exaggeration..."

Sitting in the car, eating steamed stuffed buns and swallowing the medicine, Qin Guanglin yawns. He feels sleepy again and reluctantly goes home. He lies down on the bed and hugs him. Why don't he let go, and then he sleeps like that.

When I woke up again, the light was on in the room, and it was dark outside the window.

"I thought you were going to sleep till tomorrow. Did you wake up hungry?" Why don't you turn to look at him from your desk and get up to get food outside.

"I'm not awake."

Qin Guanglin followed her and went out. He ran to the bathroom and splashed water. Then he felt hungry.

Fortunately, he had already cooked the rice and kept it warm all the time. For fear that he would wake up hungry, he put a big bowl on the table and then went back to the kitchen to cook.

"I see how you sleep at night, from last night till now It's more than nine o'clock, so I went to the hospital in the middle. Pig, are you

"If you don't give me that bottle of water in the morning, I can sleep till tomorrow morning."

Qin Guanglin leans on the sofa and feels a little tired. Last night's high fever and the energy he has spent in the past half a month are far from being recovered.

Why don't you look back and see his listless appearance, you can't help feeling distressed and muttering: "I see if you dare next time, you have to show off..."

"No, no, No." Qin Guanglin shook his head. "I will never draw this thing again. Just draw cartoons. It's too abrasive."

No more painting. That's what he decided when he stopped writing last night.

Collapse on the sofa like a salted fish and so on, why don't you heat up the dishes well? Qin Guanglin holds up the bowl to fill his stomach. Feeling the fullness in his stomach, he slightly recovers his strength.

When he was full of wine and food, he was forced to take two antipyretic pills to prevent recurrence. He lay back in bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

Why don't you lie down in front of your desk and tidy up your things? When you look back and see that Qin Guanglin has fallen asleep again, she tucks in the corner of his quilt and goes out to take a bath with her pajamas. Then she blows dry her hair and turns off the light to go to bed.

……

Sunday.

In the morning, the sun just came out.

"Ah

Qin Guanglin sat up and stretched hard, as if he had come back to life. He was full of spirit, and no longer as powerless as he was a few days ago.

"What's the ghost's name in the morning?" Why not turn over discontentedly and pull the quilt to your side? I feel I haven't slept enough.

She slept too much during the day yesterday. Although she had climbed into bed before 12 o'clock in the evening, she couldn't sleep. She didn't know how late she stayed up until she fell asleep.

"I am alive!" Qin Guanglin, full of vitality, went over and put his mouth on her face, "are you hungry? I'll get breakfast. ""I'm bored!"

Why not be angry to flutter two legs, open eyes to stare at him, "you sleep, I didn't disturb you."

"Well, well, you go on sleeping."

Qin Guanglin angrily lay down again, afraid to make her anxious and give himself another bite, as quiet as a chicken.

This weekend, I went to sleep for one day, only one day to rest. I think it's quite a loss.

The room was quiet for more than ten minutes. Why don't you sit up again and say, "I can't sleep! It's all your fault

“……”

Qin Guanglin blinked and rubbed her feet. "Then I won't sleep..."

"Don't touch me."

Why don't you still be annoyed and kick your legs on his feet.

On the morning of the weekend, two people fight with each other under covers

It's noon.

Boudoir is the spice of life, as long as it is not excessive, it is a useful supplement.

Nearly half a month did not enjoy the life of the two people to get up at noon, are obviously full of energy, face ruddy also suffused with light.

Just after lunch, why can't you wait to go to the studio to see what a painting like that looks like after half a month's hard work? When you get to Qin's house, when Qin Guanglin opens the door of the studio, she reaches out to stop it.

"We'll see it when your mother comes back."

Qin Guanglin wanted to put away the key to call Qin's mother and ask her where she had gone after lunch. It wasn't long before Qin's mother came back in a hurry.

"To draw the prize?"

Qin's mother looks forward to it. She's been curious for half a month. She thinks about what the boy is doing every day. Now it's almost like opening a prize.

"Ready." With a smile, Qin Guanglin took them into the studio and stood in front of the painting board covered with black cloth, holding a corner of the cloth with pride.

"That's what I'm drawing these days."

The black cloth slipped, revealing the oil painting more than one meter high inside.

Every place and every color on this paper is his painstaking efforts.

The blue sky, the misty white clouds, the shadow of coconut trees looming in the distance, the tourists in twos and threes, every detail is clearly outlined.

Why not a white dress, wearing a straw hat on the head, barefoot on the beach, a hand with a skirt, a hand picked up the broken hair by the wind, the whole person bathed in the sun, smiling.