I Am In Love with Myself

An Mu's heart jumped: "Where are you? What happened?"

"The inpatient department of the Third Affiliated Hospital, you come first."

"What happened?"

"Jane Yixi last night..."

Maomao's voice suddenly moved away, and the second brother's voice came over.

"She has an irregular diet and has a stomach ulcer. She is in the hospital now."

The second brother had always been reliable, but An Mu didn't doubt it. She couldn't tell on the phone. She roughly asked about the condition, cleaned up and went out.

After more than a month, Jane Yixi has become thinner with naked eyes.

As soon as An Mu saw her like this, Huo couldn't help but rush up. He could obviously calm down in front of others, but he couldn't calm down in front of her.

"Also told me to pay attention to my body, what's the matter with you?"

Jian Yixi leaned against the head of the bed with a pale face, dripping the cold liquid into the blood vessel, An Mu came in, she only glanced at it, and quickly turned away from her gaze.

"Mainly the company is too busy recently, and I'm a little careless when I eat. I will pay attention to it in the future."

After a pause, Jian Yixi said again: "I am a living example. If you don't have a good meal, you have to go to the hospital. You can have a snack, don't follow me."

—You are embarrassed to educate me like this?

An Mu was holding back the anger, if it weren't for her weakness, she would definitely shake her face long ago, and her tone wouldn't be any better.

An Mu didn't want to admit that she was distressed, but she couldn't say anything bad, so she could only change her anger into verbose.

"Three meals a day must not be missed, and overtime work must be paid special attention. If you can't make money, you can't finish things, you should take a break or take a break."

Even gastric ulcers are not only caused by irregular eating, too much fatigue can lead to a decline in immunity, which is also very important.

"I know, don't worry."

"It's better to really know."

The nanny at the second brother’s house brought over freshly cooked millet porridge. Before An Mu could pick it up, the second brother poured out half a bowl, sat down on the side of the bed, cooled patiently, and carefully handed it to Jian Yixi’s lips. .

Jane Yixi was flattered and quickly reached out to pick it up.

"I can do it myself."

The second brother bypassed her hand, glanced at An Mu, and smiled.

"It's all your own, what are you polite? Or do you want An Mu?"

Maomao has been busy since midnight last night and has not closed his eyes and has not eaten. The second brother has asked her to go back.

"You don't need to feed anyone, and I'm not long-handed."

"You are inconvenient with one hand."

"Just put it on the table, I can do it when I tilt my body."

Seeing that Jian Yixi was posed, the second brother didn't force it, so he handed her the spoon and helped her move the bedside table to the side of the bed.

The stomach is still aching, so I can’t eat anything else for the time being. I can only drink this warm millet porridge. Even if it’s this, drinking it is still suffering. Every time Jian Yixi swallows, his eyebrows frown, and his face seems a little whiter. With morbid weakness.

But you can’t stop drinking because of stomach pain. An empty stomach bag will increase gastric acid secretion, which is not conducive to recovery.

An Mu sat on the high stool next to the bed, watching her swallow in pain, feeling awkward, and stood up with her eyes closed.

"I'll ask the doctor about his condition."

Having said that, turning around to leave, the second brother said: "Her doctor in charge has already left work, and the newcomer doesn't understand the situation, so it's better to ask me."

An Mu thought about the same reason, and sat down again.

"What did the doctor say?"

The second brother said: "Just gastric ulcer, it's not serious. It doesn't matter whether you live in the hospital or not, but you can't be reimbursed if you don't stay in the hospital. Furthermore, I think she is too tired.

"Is there anything to pay attention to?"

"Just...for the time being, you can't eat irritating food. You should be punctual for your three meals. Don't eat too much, and you can't be hungry. Try to minimize the burden on your stomach.

"It's hard to say why staying up all night tired?"

"Say, go to bed as early as possible."

Then An Mu turned his eyes to Jian Yixi.

"Remember?"

Jian Yixi awkwardly tilted her body and drank the porridge, nodded slightly, and the look in her eyes when she raised her gaze was naturally calm, with a slight smile.

"Okay, I'll remember, you only nag it three times, let alone more than one person, my ears are calloused."

An Mu asked about what happened last night. Before Jian Yixi could speak, the second brother waved her to continue eating, and the second brother answered for her.

The second brother said that Jian Yixi had a terrible stomachache when she slept in the middle of the night. She just happened to stay overnight and brought her to the hospital. The second brother came here in the morning, and the attending doctor hadn't left when he came.

An Mu sighed slightly, no matter what, it's fine.

An Mu stayed in the hospital until the night. She wanted to accompany the bed. Jian Yixi refused to say anything and told her to go back as soon as possible. Don’t miss Monday’s class. She is not a critically ill patient. She really doesn’t need someone to accompany her. If An Mu has to Accompany, then she will be discharged from the hospital, so as not to drag people down.

An Mu had no choice but to go back first, and agreed to see her again after class.

It was late in the week for self-study. Before An Mu could walk out of the teaching building, Jian Yixi's message was sent over, so that she didn't have to go there. She was discharged from the hospital.

An Mu was a little uneasy, shaking his finger on the voice call, but finally didn't click, and turned to Mao Mao.

Jian Yixi had already sent the message, and she couldn't get any results after asking, so it's better to ask Maomao.

Maomao didn't answer the bell for a long time. Just as An Mu hung up, Maomao's message came over.

[Meow me: I'm in the office, I'll talk about something for a while. 】

The night sky is low and the stars are retreating, only the hazy crescent moon hangs. If it weren't for the street lights, it would be bright, afraid that the outline of the road would not be visible. An Mu stood alone at the entrance of the teaching building, surrounded by people coming and going. Noisy, but it seems silent.

Suddenly An Mu didn't know whether to go back to the dormitory or go home to see Jian Yixi.

I couldn't eat anything yesterday, and I will be discharged today. Is it really okay?

The phone rang suddenly, and An Mu quickly picked it up without seeing it.

"Maomao, Jane Yixi..."

"Excuse me, are you An Mu? I'm Zhang Feng, the monitor of our class."

Red lips froze abruptly, An Mu's eyes drooped, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Feng's words are concise and concise, and the situation is explained in a few words.

Last semester, the two were divided into teams to report together. Someone left the order and finally returned to the monitor’s group. Now An Mu is here, and I can just assign one to An Mu to form a team. I want to ask her opinion. Which of the three do you want to choose?

Before An Mu could answer, a surprised voice came from behind.

"You haven't left yet?" Zhang Feng took the phone and walked over. "You think about it, choose one."

An Mu also received his mobile phone and said with a polite smile: "You have a good team, there is no need to dismantle it for me, I can do it myself."

"How can it work? Even if I can agree, the teacher can't agree." Zhang Feng pondered for a moment, "If you don't dislike it, you might as well join me. They are used to it, so I won't take them apart."

"Okay, trouble."

"Hurt, what are the classmates being polite?"

Zhang Feng said again: "Then don't forget to save my phone number, so you can contact me later."

Zhang Feng glanced around. There were no more people around. It was a while after school, and most of them went back to the dormitory.

"Are you not leaving?" Zhang Feng asked.

"I'm waiting for someone."

"That's OK, I'll go first."

Zhang Feng left, An Mu stood for a while, and could not wait for Maomao's call, so he simply dialed his second brother.

The second brother answered quickly. An Mu asked about Jian Yixi's situation. The second brother said it was okay, so she didn't have to worry, and An Mu was relieved.

After hanging up the phone, An Mu suddenly felt a little funny. Obviously the second brother is more reliable than Maomao, so she should call the second brother directly before. Why did she call Maomao first? Have you waited so long?

An Mu rubbed her temples, and the trivial things that didn't matter were really not worth her thoughts.

A week later in the blink of an eye, Jian Yixi, as usual, would contact her every day, or send messages or voice voices. It seemed to be recovering well, but An Mu was a little unsure of what was actually going on.

Last week it was too expensive, and no one dared to go out this weekend. The whole dorm was filled with a decadent atmosphere. The girls were very high when they played one by one, and they started clamoring for food for half a month after playing.

An Mu followed them in the dormitory all morning, and also followed them to eat instant noodles at noon.

The head of the dormitory sighed for the snacks last week, and the other two followed them. They all ate the whole thing. They talked about An Mu's Black Forest cake. Although they had taken it, they reminded An Mu. She agreed to Jian Yixi's promise.

[Go home and bring it to you another day. 】

Just today.

An Mu didn't finish eating the noodles, so he threw them into the trash can in the water room, and went out after returning home to clean up.

The long dormitory hooked her neck and asked her: "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

anxious? Where is she in a hurry? She just moved faster.

An Mu pursed her lips slightly, and subconsciously adjusted her steps to make herself look less anxious.

She rented out and went to Wangfujing to buy the same cake before returning home.

There is no one at home, as expected, after all, it is still early, Jian Yixi should still be at work.

When she comes back, you have to talk about her again. Don't always work overtime, even if you have one day off a week.

Fearing that Jian Yixi's newly recovered stomach could not stand it, An Mu only bought a piece of cake and did not dare to put it in the refrigerator, so she could only put it on the kitchen counter first.

When the cake was put down, An Mu suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he touched the table with a thin layer of dust.

Jian Yixi hasn't cooked at home these days?

An Mu moved his gaze, went to open the refrigerator, and the wine that was full before leaving, this would be mostly empty, with only a few bottles left.

Did you give it away or drank it?

An Mu searched for a circle and couldn't find the carton where the wine bottle was placed before. He glanced at the floor of the living room inadvertently, and could vaguely see the footprints of her coming from the hallway. He squatted down and touched the floor tiles, and it turned out to be gray.

It's not just that I haven't cooked at home, it's obviously that no one has come back for a long time.

An Mu frowned and went upstairs, not going anywhere, and straightly pushed open the door of Jian Yixi's room.

As soon as the door was opened, the faint smell of wine escaped, and the heavy curtains were drawn, making the room dim.

An Mu turned on the light, the room was clean and tidy, and the beds were stacked up neatly. I couldn't see anything wrong. Where did the smell of wine come from?

An Mu didn't rush to draw the curtains, so he circled the bedroom and turned into the bathroom.

There was a big cardboard box in the corner of the bathroom, very familiar. It was already filled with empty wine bottles. The lid of the carton couldn't be covered. There were several empty bottles standing next to the wall.

An Mu stood for a few seconds, walked to the front and squatted down, picked up a wine bottle casually, the smell of cheap wine was still there after so long.

An Mu took a deep breath, put down the wine bottle, got up and walked out of the room. The sound of closing the door with a bang was earth-shaking, and the lingering sound hadn't fallen yet, and there was another bang, and the whole corridor was buzzing.

An Mu went downstairs with a cold face and drove straight to the Third Affiliated Yard.

The author has something to say: Was it accidental? Surprised? ~