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"You're drunk." Shen Zhiyi touched Yan Chenfeng's face, and wanted to help him to sit on the sofa first.

But Yan Chenfeng hugged her tightly and murmured: "Honey, don't go..."

The man's strong arms kept tightening, as if to rub her into his body.

"Go to the sofa first, okay?" Shen Zhiyi was so strangled that she couldn't breathe, and unsteadily led Yan Chenfeng to the sofa.

However, before he could adjust his posture, he threw himself on the sofa.

Half of the man's body was still under the sofa, his face was resting on her chest, his hot breath was heavily smelled of alcohol.

"Honey, let me hug..."

Yan Chenfeng closed his eyes, still unconscious, greedily absorbing Shen Zhiyi's body temperature and heartbeat.

Shen Zhiyi's eyes flickered slightly, she stretched out her hand to caress the man's black hair, and said teasingly: "Why do you turn into a child after drinking too much?"

"How do you like it?"

"I like it." Shen Zhiyi said without thinking, "I like everything about you."

At this moment, Shen Zhiyi suddenly thought of something.

She pushed Yan Chenfeng away and struggled to get up, "The kitchen is still burning, I'll turn off the fire."

Yan Chenfeng kept lying on the sofa, motionless.

I don't know if I fell asleep again.

Shen Zhiyi sighed, put the man's long legs hanging under the sofa, and went to the kitchen.

She lifted the lid of the pot and filled a bowl of hangover soup.

While waiting for the soup to cool, Shen Zhiyi leaned on the stove to calm down.

She could feel that Yan Chenfeng should know something.

It's just that she hasn't figured out how to face it...

During this period of time, she also thought a lot about herself, especially what to do with her two children after her death, and whether she should persuade Yan Chenfeng to remarry.

Although she knew that with a man's personality, it was impossible to accept another woman even if she died.

But she still has a little fantasy, hoping that there will be a woman who can love Yan Chenfeng and the two children instead of her...

Realizing that she was thinking wildly again, Shen Zhiyi reined in the precipice.

She touched the soup bowl and found that it was not so hot, so she carried it back to the living room.

Seeing the scene in front of her, she froze in place.

"you're awake?"

As far as he could see, the man was sitting on the sofa, staring at the ground without blinking.Gale novel

Hearing her voice, the long and narrow eyes lifted up.

The moment the four eyes met, Shen Zhiyi's heart seemed to be crushed by a hard object, and blood flowed all over the floor.

The man's eyes are empty, lonely, desperate...

She has been married to Yan Chenfeng for so many years, and she has never seen him like this.

Even when Yang Yang disappeared back then, he was not as embarrassed as he is now.

"I made hangover soup for you." Shen Zhiyi mechanically put the soup bowl on the tea table, "It's still a little hot now, you can put it for a while, so as not to..."

"Shen Zhiyi." The man spoke suddenly, his voice was much calmer than before, probably because the alcohol subsided and he regained his sanity for a short time.

"Why do you call me by my full name?" Shen Zhiyi raised her eyebrows, "Drink a drink and drink out your second personality?"

Yan Chenfeng didn't answer her words, his feather-like eyelashes covered half of the emotions in his eyes under the light.

After a while, he asked, "If I hadn't gone to find Zhou Jinghuai, how long are you going to keep it from me?"

Shen Zhiyi took a breath.

He got it.

Really got it.

She carefully kept it a secret for so long, but he still saw through it.

Although she has done a long time of psychological construction.

But when the lie is really exposed, there is still a sense of powerlessness after the festering wound is exposed.

She couldn't bear to look directly into the man's eyes, and instinctively denied: "What did I hide from you? Yan Chenfeng, why are you always acting weird..."

"I know everything." Yan Chenfeng interrupted her, "All the people in the research center told me."

"..."

"Yun Wu said that you were poisoned by the Dark Night Pavilion. The toxin has penetrated into the bone marrow and there is no cure." Yan Chenfeng looked into her eyes and said word by word, "If I don't notice anything strange, are you planning to tell me before you die? Ask for a divorce, use the pretext of going to live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, and then walk away?"

Shen Zhiyi pursed her lips, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes after being peeped into her heart.

She did.

When I was terminally ill and time was running out, I would look for opportunities to create conflicts between the two.

Like in the [-] o'clock TV series, pretending to abandon Yan Chenfeng and make him hate himself for the rest of his life.

Unfortunately, reality is not a TV series.

Yan Chenfeng is not as innocent and easy to deceive as the heroine in the TV series.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Shen Zhiyi had a fluke mentality, hoping that Yan Chenfeng was just cheating on her, "What about divorce, what about no cure...Yan Chenfeng, what the hell are you doing?"

The man couldn't bear it anymore, he got up and strode up to Shen Zhiyi, looking down at her from above.

Shen Zhiyi was stared at with hairs all over her body, her hands were tightly clenched, avoiding the man's aggressive gaze.

The next second, Yan Chenfeng suddenly grabbed her arm and rolled up her sleeves.

With the light in the living room, he saw more than one needle hole on the woman's white arm.

Yan Chenfeng's breathing was slightly stagnant, he raised her arm, and asked sharply, "Where do these pinholes come from?"

"This is... I got it when I was teaching myself acupuncture..."

"What about this?" Yan Chenfeng picked up the glasses on the coffee table, "You fell down the stairs and said that you accidentally stepped on the ground, but you got a pair of glasses that day, so it's not the deterioration of your eyesight."

"I just think black-rimmed glasses look better..."

"Shen Zhiyi!" Yan Chenfeng clasped her shoulders with his big hands, his forbearance eyes almost engulfed her, "You think the problem will be solved if you don't tell me anything? You think you can just find an excuse to dump me, I don't know Do you have something to hide?"

"I said that I want to accompany you to the end, even if it's only a month, a day, even an hour, I want to spend it with you!"

"My trust in you makes it impossible for me to believe your crappy lies. I know you love me, and you are not willing to leave me, let alone your child. Your lies will be exposed sooner or later. At that time, I will only Even more sad!"

Yan Chenfeng's voice choked up, and the two hands holding Shen Zhiyi's shoulder blades trembled uncontrollably.

It seemed that at this moment, there were only him and Shen Zhiyi left in the world.

Facing the man's heartfelt words, Shen Zhiyi could no longer control the negative emotions that had been suppressed for a long time, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Yan Chenfeng panicked for a while, and quickly hugged her in his arms, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you..."

The woman trembled like chaff in his arms.

Shen Zhiyi wanted to cry, but was afraid of waking up the child, so she could only cry silently.

She knew it was unfair to Yan Chenfeng to do so.

But for her to be honest, it was like letting her stab Yan Chenfeng with a knife.

That was worse than killing her.

"I wanted to tell you the truth, but I don't know how to say it. After all, our life has just entered the right track..." Shen Zhiyi sobbed, tears wet Yan Chenfeng's shirt, "I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it, and I'm afraid that your body will experience pain. I can't stop being hit like this, anyway, I've thought a lot, and the more I think about it, the less courage I have..."

Listening to Shen Zhiyi's words, Yan Chenfeng was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

The woman had already had a hard time dealing with the god of death, but he was still here to put pressure on her...

"Don't worry, I won't be overwhelmed." Yan Chenfeng comforted softly, "Besides, Zhou Jinghuai and Uncle Zhou have been working hard, maybe someday there will be a turning point."

Shen Zhiyi was noncommittal, but she didn't hold any hope in her heart.

She could see Zhou Jinghuai's melancholy during this time.

If there was hope, it wouldn't be that performance.

Shen Zhiyi cried for a long time in Yan Chenfeng's arms, almost drying up her tears.

In the end, she raised her head and looked at Yan Chenfeng with wet eyes: "I will live a good life in the future, and you should prepare yourself as soon as possible, such as finding a stepmother for Yangyang Nuannuan..."

Hearing the word "stepmother", the man's expression froze.

Shen Zhiyi obviously felt that his words violated the restricted area of ​​men.

But because he was a patient, he didn't have an attack on the spot. Instead, he took a deep breath and said, "I only have you as a wife in my life, and Yangyang and Nuannuan only have you as their mother. Don't think about such unrealistic things."

"It's not unrealistic..." Shen Zhiyi said earnestly, "If the antidote can't be developed, I will leave sooner or later. How will the two children live without their mother? Have you considered it?"

"There's no need to think about that." The man's face was still cold after all, "If there is such a day, I can raise them by myself. I believe they don't want a strange woman to take your place."

Seeing the man's firm attitude, Shen Zhiyi temporarily gave up the idea of ​​lobbying.

She is too impatient.

Can't wait; can't wait to get everything in order before death comes.

But only ignored the man's true feelings.

"Go back to your room."

"Hey, hangover soup..."

Yan Chenfeng wanted to say that he was already sober, but he still picked up the bowl and drank the warm sober soup in one gulp.

The woman's culinary skills are getting better and better, and every time she tastes her cooking skills, there is a taste of home.

yes……

Where there is Shen Zhi's intention, it is home.

If she was gone, where should he settle down?

……

Unloading the burden in her heart, Shen Zhiyi felt a lot more relaxed.

In the dim room, she lay in the arms of the man, counting all the trivial things that happened over the years.

Yan Chenfeng's brain was dizzy under the influence of alcohol, but he still forced himself to listen to the woman.

He had never felt that time was so short.

It was as if someone was chasing after him.

"Mr. Ma encouraged me to have a third child that day, but I immediately refused. Having a baby is so painful, I don't want to go through it again." Shen Zhiyi yawned, the topic was wild and unconstrained, I didn't know what to say, just wanted to keep talking Said, as if the only way to prove that he is still alive.

"Then why did you decide to give birth to Yang Yang Nuannuan?" Yan Chenfeng asked, "It's hard enough to have one child, and you gave birth to two."

"It's not because of you!"

"I just drank too much..."

"It's all the same. I'm pregnant anyway, and I'm not willing to get rid of it. Now that I think about it, it's a good thing I didn't get rid of it..." Shen Zhiyi yawned again, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "I like them so much, so Smart, so cute, when I leave, I can still be with you..."

Yan Chenfeng frowned.

Before she could stop her mouth, she heard a faint snoring sound coming from her ear.

The woman hugged him and fell asleep.

Moonlight spilled into the room through the glass windows, outlining a layer of white light on the woman's slender figure.

Looking at Shen Zhiyi's sleeping face, Yan Chenfeng stretched out his hand to caress her hair, with endless sorrow flowing in his eyes.

Thinking that the woman he loves the most may leave him one day, even his breath hurts like being pricked by a needle.

He would not accept it.

Also unacceptable.

Seven years, whether it is short or not, or long or not.

It is the most precious and brightest time in his life.

The man hugged Shen Zhiyi tightly, as if guarding some rare treasure.

In the past seven years, the woman has stood by his side from beginning to end, accompanying him to overcome difficulties and realize his ideals, from the darkest moment to the radiance.

But now, God wants to take her away from him...

Yan Chenfeng closed his eyes, the thick smell of alcohol mixed with hot breath submerged into the top of the woman's hair.

If the days they get along are destined to be short.

Then he will give all his love and let her have no regrets at the end of her life...

……

The next day.

Shen Zhiyi was awakened by the dazzling sunlight.

She opened her eyes and saw that Yan Chenfeng was still sleeping beside her.

For a moment, there was an indescribable sense of stability in my heart.

However, the next moment.

Shen Zhiyi frowned, and put the back of her hand on the man's forehead.

So hot!

She quickly took out a thermometer from the drawer and stuffed it under Yan Chenfeng's armpit.

Soon, the temperature came out.

38 degrees five.

Shen Zhiyi's heart suddenly lifted, and she hurriedly got out of bed to search for antipyretics.

"Wife." Yan Chenfeng's voice came from behind, "I'm a little cold."

"You have a high fever, of course you're cold." Shen Zhiyi rummaged through the drawer to find antipyretics, "I'll contact Jin Nan and tell you that you won't be going to the company today."

Yan Chenfeng gave a "hmm" and did not refuse.

He was waiting for Jin Nan at the door after getting drunk last night, probably because he was blown by the wind and caught a cold.

Shen Zhiyi took a pill and put it in his palm, fed it to Yan Chenfeng with white water, and then let him lie on the bed again.

"You can rest here today and don't go anywhere."

"understood."

"Laptops and mobile phones were also confiscated."

"it is good."

Yan Chenfeng didn't want his illness to drag Shen Zhiyi down at this juncture, so he cooperated very much, he would do what the woman said.

"By the way..." Yan Chenfeng suddenly thought of something, "Give me the phone again, I have something to deal with, just half a minute."

Shen Zhiyi handed her the phone, "Just half a minute, I will remember."

Yan Chenfeng curled his lips, clicked on Yunwu's WeChat, and sent: [I have something to do today, please postpone the treatment. 】

……

This time, the other side.

Yunwu received the information and truthfully relayed it to Zhou Jinghuai.

"What's the matter with him?"

"I asked, but no reply."

"..."

Zhou Jinghuai frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.

During this time, Yan Chenfeng has been actively cooperating with the treatment.

Even if there are very important things, they will be pushed to the back and priority will be given to treatment.

Thinking of the way he came to him yesterday to question his teacher, Zhou Jinghuai was worried about what happened to him, so he quickly called Jin Nan.

"Mr. Yan? He went to the bar alone last night and drank a lot of wine, and today he has a fever. I don't know what happened."

Hearing what Jin Nan said, Zhou Jinghuai's guess was confirmed.

It seems that Yan Chenfeng did not believe his explanation.

as he said.

He and Shen Zhiyi have been together for so many years, and he knows her changes well.

"How is it, have you figured it out?" Yun Wu walked to Zhou Jinghuai's side and asked.

"He may already know..." Zhou Jinghuai muttered to himself, his gaze fell on the little flying insect in the potted plant.

"Of course he knows." Yun Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, "I told him yesterday."