He called her — he hadn't called her since the first day of the first month. How long has it been? Ten days? Half-moon? January? A year? It seems that decades have passed, and it is all memories when I think about it - the phone is connected, I hear a "hey" from the other side, he can't speak, what do I want to say to her? Say you're sick and need her to take care of yourself? Say you're pitiful like an abandoned wild dog with no one to care for? What man can afford to be so thick-skinned? He quietly cut off the phone and lay back on the bed.

In this world, no one really cares about themselves anymore. The whole world has abandoned itself.

Li Huan was lying on the bed, his eyes were wet, and he never knew that men would be sad and narcissistic to such an extent.

The phone rang again, he answered, Feng Feng's hesitant voice: "Li Huan, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Only she knows! She knows herself, she knows herself best. His calm voice: "No, I just dialed the wrong number." Then he hung up the phone, and a tear fell from his eye.

He wiped his face and lay motionless, the whole world was black, and there was no light.

There was a knock on the door, one after another.

He struggled to his feet, thinking that it was a water meter and gas meter, and no one would come to visit him except them.

The door opened, and his voice was unsteady, as if in a dream: "Feng Feng...... What's the matter with you? ”

She came in, turned on all the lights in the room, and said in a faint voice: "I heard your voice like a cold, come and see." Have you eaten? ”

She was carrying the porridge she bought on the road, packed in an insulated box, and it was still hot. There are also some fruits that Li Huanping likes and some common medicines.

She looked at him several times, touched his forehead, and he immediately brushed her hand away. She retracted her hand curtly, his forehead was very hot, and she couldn't care about his coldness, and immediately said, "Li Huan, do you want it?" Or go to the hospital? ”

Li Huan stood still, unable to say a word, and shook his head for a while before he said coldly: "I don't have anything to do, you can go." ”

"It's a cold, rest and drink plenty of water, and it will get better soon."

"You don't have to worry about me, you can go."

His voice was cold. As if she didn't hear, she poured hot water for him with a cup, took out the medicine again, and handed it to him: "Take the medicine first." ”

There was a kind of magic in her voice, Li Huan did not resist, and took it obediently like a child.