Is This Reporter Also Paying Off Debts Today? Chapter 57
byWen Di’s past
After receiving the vaccine, Wen Di took He Liang to film and interview at the health center as planned. For some reason, he always felt a gaze staring at him, but when he looked back, the refugees were lining up in an orderly manner to receive the vaccine, and everything was as usual.
Wen Di only felt that he must have been hungry and tired recently and had hallucinations.
After the two of them finished shooting the material, they edited, proofread, and sent it as before. Watching the last byte of the file being transferred, Wen Di also finished chewing the last bit of pulp from the apple.
It was said that this was the first time in his life that he had “eaten and wiped” an apple like this, leaving only a few dark apple cores.
Captain Yu said that after receiving the vaccine, you need to observe it for a while to see if there are any abnormal reactions. Now that two or three hours have passed, it should be fine.
Wen Di thought about it, and took out the last bottle of “pain-relieving medicine” he brought from China from under the pillow.
He unscrewed the medicine bottle, and a faint bitter smell drifted into his nose.
He frowned, there were less than 10 pills left.
The blockade in area J is very serious, and it is impossible to buy medicine from outside and bring it in.
Forget it, let’s get through today first.
Wen Di thought, poured a pill into his hand, raised his head and swallowed it.
“Let’s go, the weather is nice today, let’s go to the city to shoot some material.” After drinking the medicine, he stood up and moved his arms and legs, trying to look energetic and divert his attention, trying to ignore the discomfort in his stomach.
The two of them had been filming in the city for more than an hour, and Wen Di felt a little uncomfortable.
The dull pain in his stomach turned into a stinging pain, and he felt like retching, but he tried several times and couldn’t spit anything out.
Cold sweat broke out on his body and his steps became shaky. He felt very sleepy at the moment and wanted to lie down in bed and have a good sleep.
“Brother? Let’s go back. You don’t look good.” He Liangxu held Wen Di’s arm.
“…Okay.” Wen Di nodded. His current situation was indeed not suitable for holding on.
After returning to the tent, Wen Di lay on the bed. There was a long queue outside the tent, so it was very noisy.
But when those sounds reached Wen Di’s ears, they became very soft and vague.
Wen Di felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Before losing consciousness, he forced himself to tell He Liang: “Remember to wake me up when you have dinner at night. I’ll take a nap first.”
Then his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, Wen Di felt that he had had a long, long dream.
In his dream, he dreamed of Lu Huaichu.
He dreamed that Lu Huaichu also came to area J, bringing his new boyfriend with him.
The two of them walked openly past Wen Di like a show off, their fingers intertwined.
Looking at the tightly intertwined hands and the back that left without hesitation, Wen Di tried hard to call out to that person, but no matter how hard he tried, the sound was stuck in his throat and couldn’t come out.
The harder he tried, the less sound he could make, and traces of blood began to leak from his throat due to his exertion.
In the end, he tried his best and only made a sound as thin as a mosquito: “Lu Huaichu…”
Wen Di slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was not a scene in a nightmare, but under a tent.
This tent is much larger than the one I live in.
His eyes stung a little, and he raised his hand to cover the light, but did not twitch his hand.
Wen Di’s eyes moved towards his hand.
The moment his eyes focused, it was like being struck by lightning.
Isn’t this Lu Huaichu?!
“Lu…cough cough cough!!! Cough cough!!!” As soon as Wen Di spoke, he was interrupted by a violent cough. He hadn’t drank water for too long, his voice was hoarse, and at this moment he couldn’t stop coughing.
Lu Huaichu, who had fallen asleep lying on the edge of the bed, was awakened by the coughing sound. He was a little confused when he first woke up, but then he immediately realized that he woke up because of the flute.
He quickly lifted Wen Di up and held him in his arms. He put one hand around Wen Di’s chest and tapped his back rhythmically with the other hand: “Slow down, baby. Just hold on, and it won’t be uncomfortable soon.”
After enduring this heart-wrenching cough, Wen Di felt that his eyes were turning black, and his heart began to twitch irregularly. Every time he breathed, his heart hurt. He pressed his fist hard against his heart, but the next second, the fist was wrapped by a warm hand.
Wen Di opened his eyes to see clearly, but he was so dizzy that when he opened his eyes, he felt that the world was spinning, even though he knew it was Lu Huaichu.
But he wanted to see clearly the person he thought about day and night.
Wen Di’s heart twisted, and he remembered the day he left without saying goodbye.
The person whom I originally thought I would never see again in this life appeared next to me at this moment, hugging me, gently helping me to calm down, and coaxing me in a low voice.
Is this a dream?
But it hurts so much, it shouldn’t be a dream.
Wen Di hissed, and his face became even paler.
“Does your heart hurt? I’ll rub it for you, but don’t exert any force.” Lu Huaichu took Wen Di’s hand that had been trying to hammer his heart and held it in his other hand. This hand slowly rubbed his heart in circles.
Wen Di couldn’t use any strength in his whole body at this time. After regaining consciousness, he wanted to push Lu Huaichu away, but after exhausting all his strength, he still couldn’t use his hands, and even had a tendency to convulse because of the excessive force.
He could only give up and rely on Lu Huaichu’s arms, thinking in his heart that this was the last time, so let’s indulge this last time.
Don’t hurt him, stay away from him.
I can no longer have anything to do with him.
Therefore, Lu Huaichu, let me be selfish and enjoy your love one last time.
Neither of them spoke anymore, both seemed to be cherishing this last moment of skin-to-skin contact.
Wen Di felt Lu Huaichu’s breath on the back of his neck, warm and gentle, touching his skin.
The back of his neck was very sensitive. Being “teased” by Lu Huaichu like this made his whole body feel numb and itchy. Wen Di adjusted his posture uncomfortably.
“What’s wrong, baby?”
Lu Huaichu’s voice was still so gentle. The tip of his nose felt sore when he heard the flute. He was glad that Lu Huaichu was holding him behind him at the moment and could not see his expression.
Wen Di shook his head: “It’s okay, my waist hurts a little.”
“Would you like to lie down? Lie down and give you a waist rub?”
Wen Di didn’t want to lie down. When he lay down, he could only sleep on an uncomfortable and cold hospital bed instead of Lu Huaichu’s warm and secure arms.
“Don’t…”
“Okay, then I’ll hold you… Baby, baby, I’m sorry, it’s my fault for making you suffer so much alone. I’m sorry, I’m late…” Lu Huaichu whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, as if he was talking to Wen Di, but also as if he was talking to himself.
He held Wen Di in his arms and shook him gently.
Wen Di closed his eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
I’m sorry, I’m the one who should say sorry.
Wen Di fell asleep again, and this time he returned to his childhood in his dream.
Back when I was 13 years old, I went back to the day my parents died.
Wen Di is the top student in the class, especially in Chinese, he is different from other students in excellence. His compositions are often posted on the bulletin board on the floor as the outstanding compositions of the grade. His reading comprehension often gets full marks and is passed down as a role model in various classes.
I was in Chinese class that day, and the head teacher suddenly knocked on the door of the class.
The class teacher was a very rich middle-aged woman who taught English. Her daily attire showed that her family was wealthy. However, when she opened the door that day, Wen Di found that her face was not as rosy as usual, but a little pale.
The head teacher walked up to the podium, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and whispered something in the Chinese teacher’s ear. The students began to chatter slowly, and some wanted to hear clearly what the teachers were talking about.
Wen Di felt strange in his heart, an indescribable feeling.
Snap.
The textbook in the hands of the Chinese teacher suddenly fell to the ground. The Chinese teacher was a college student who had just graduated from college. Her face was still full of immaturity. At this moment, she covered her mouth tightly with both hands to prevent herself from screaming out, and her eye circles slowly turned red.
What’s going on?Wen Di was confused. He sat in the front row and could just see the movements and expressions of the two teachers, but he couldn’t hear anything clearly.
“Then I will take him out first. Don’t tell other students about this.” The head teacher patted the Chinese teacher on the shoulder and explained.
The Chinese teacher seemed to be still immersed in huge shock. He could only nodded numbly, and then slowly moved his eyes to Wen Di.
The uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. Wen Di wanted to look away, but he saw worry, pity, shock, fear in the eyes of the Chinese teacher…
What happened?
“Wen Di, come out with me.” The head teacher walked up to Wen Di, took his hand, and dragged him out regardless of whether Wen Di wanted it or not.
The classroom exploded instantly.
In the monthly exam that just ended two days ago, it was reported that a good student was caught cheating. I wonder how the school will deal with it. The class teacher suddenly came in and took the “good student” Wen Di away. Doesn’t this confirm that Wen Di was the one who was caught cheating?
It turns out that the role model that the teachers have been asking everyone to follow actually achieved high scores in this way!
The students’ discussions turned from low voices to loud noises. The Chinese teacher adjusted the discipline for a long time before the whole classroom became quiet again.
Wen Di followed the class teacher out of the classroom, and naturally heard the voice behind him.
The head teacher who left the classroom could no longer maintain the decent and warm expression on her face. She turned around and hugged Wen Di, who was still stunned.
Although Wen Di was only in the first grade of junior high school at that time, he was already almost 1.8 meters tall.
“Teacher, what happened?”
His voice trembled, because at the moment when the teacher hugged him, he saw tears in the teacher’s eyes.
“…Child, you are a good boy. You will get through this. Everyone will stay with you.”
Then, the head teacher stopped talking. She wiped the tears from her eyes and took Wen Di to the door of the office: “Go in, they will tell you what happened.”
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