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When Ye Zhaoran woke up the next day, what he saw was Xie Yufei holding his hand, with his head buried in the quilt, sitting next to him and falling asleep.

He was stunned, his throat was still sore, and when he moved his fingers, Xie Yufei woke up with a start.

Xie Yufei was also stunned for a moment, there were many emotions in his eyes, as if he was still sad.

Before Ye Zhaoran could see clearly, Xie Yufei said in a hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"

Ye Zhaoran nodded, Xie Yufei went out and came in with a cup of honey water, his tone was not the same as before: "Yesterday your friend called the doctor later, you drank too much yesterday, but you were given an infusion, you are better now Bar?"

Ye Zhaoran suddenly had a fever again in the middle of the night last night, Xie Yufei didn't have time to think about the meaning of what he just heard, so he hurriedly called Xia Zeer, who called the doctor, and after tossing the whole night, Ye Zhaoran almost lost his stomach this time bleeding.

Xie Yufei was busy taking care of him, pulled out the needle at dawn, and looked at his bruised and purple needles, and got a hot towel to warm his hands, until finally he couldn't help falling down beside the bed and fell asleep.

Ye Zhaoran took a sip of honey water, the temperature was just right, and it was very comfortable when he drank it and moistened his throat. He asked hoarsely, "What time is it now? Xiao Fei."

Xie Yufei stood by the bed and kept his head down. Ye Zhaoran couldn't see through his emotions, so when he heard this, he announced the time, raised his head to look at Ye Zhaoran, and smiled reluctantly, "Give me the cup...I'll cook it Some porridge for you to eat, you continue to sleep for a while."

Ye Zhaoran sensed that he was not in the right mood, he was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, but still didn't ask, let's talk when his throat recovers.

He nodded, Xie Yufei came over to lift the quilt for him, took the cup and went out.

Xie Yufei was still very discouraged and sad.But he can't care about a person who is sick, and Ye Zhaoran hasn't explained yet.

What if things are not as he thought?He should calm down a bit.

He took a deep breath, stayed in the kitchen and cooked porridge with peace of mind, and when the porridge was ready, he remembered that the clothes he hurriedly changed for Ye Zhaoran yesterday were still unwashed.

He took the clothes and walked to the washing machine, and when he touched his pocket, he was stabbed by something cold.

He took it out and saw it was a ring box.

Unlike his birthday present, it looks very high-end and expensive.

He opened the box with trembling hands.Inside is a simple and elegant men's ring.

It should be a pair, and the one next to it was taken away.

Xie Yufei pinched his finger and picked up the ring, and there was a note inside, this person's handwriting is really beautiful, Xie Yufei thought to himself.

It is said that the writing is good-looking, and the people will not be bad.Xie Yufei looked at the handwriting on it, and guessed that the man should look like a gentleman, with a graceful demeanor.

He blinked before he could see the words on the note: "Happy birthday, Zhao Ran."

Signed, Lu Zhian.

Lu Zhian, Lu Zhian.Xie Yufei suddenly thought of the name that Ye Zhaoran called for a long time last night.

He suddenly looked like a deflated ball, disheartened.

He carefully hid the note and closed the box.Trying to be as quiet as possible, he put the clothes back in their place.

But when he turned around, great sadness suddenly surrounded him.

If Ye Zhaoran likes Lu Zhian, what about him?who is he?What is he?

Xie Yufei didn't dare to ask, he waited for Ye Zhaoran to explain, waited for Ye Zhaoran to give him an answer.

Even if he already has the answer he thinks in his heart now.

Ye Zhaoran slept again and felt better.He got up and didn't see Xie Yufei in the kitchen.

He turned around and saw Xie Yufei standing outside the balcony, with the door closed, looking from behind, as if he still had some...sadness.

He didn't understand, Ye Zhaoran only thought that Xie Yufei was angry because he was drunk and smoked too much, and he wanted to coax him well.

When Ye Zhaoran went to the balcony, he realized how cold it was outside.There is heating in the house, but not outside.

It's winter again, the weather in City Z is foggy today, and the air is full of unpleasant smells.

He pulled Xie Yufei into the room, wanting to reach out and hug him.Xie Yufei was covered with cold air, his face looked pale, he pushed Ye Zhaoran away.

Ye Zhaoran was a little confused, "Xiao Fei, are you angry?"

When he asked this question, his voice was still a little hoarse, because he was not fully recovered from his illness, and his eyes were not energetic.

Xie Yufei's heart was a little soft, no matter how sad he was, seeing Ye Zhaoran asking him carefully, his heart softened.

He pursed his lips and said in a wrong way: "No."

He smiled reluctantly, "I stood outside for too long, my body is covered with cold, you will catch a cold."

Seeing him, Ye Zhaoran breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over to circle him instead. He slept all day, and his whole body was very warm. Xie Yufei felt the familiar smell coming from him, and his eyes turned slightly red. He buried his head in his chest so that Ye Zhaoran could not see it, covered his face and dripped tears on his palm.

Ye Zhaoran thought he was shy, and he leaned over to look at Xie Yufei's face, but he pushed him away. Before he could see clearly, Xie Yufei ran away, walked into the kitchen, and said, "I'll go see it." See if the porridge is ready."

Xie Yufei closed the door and locked it.He walked over to turn on the faucet, and the tears rushed away along with the splashing water, just like Ye Zhaoran's feelings, like flowing water.But the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

He should blame himself, it was he who just started, couldn't attract Ye Zhaoran's tenderness, and became friends with him.

It was he himself who made a heart-to-heart relationship with him and kept in touch with him again and again.

He also remembered that when they first started dating, he asked Ye Zhaoran about the ex-girlfriend who came to him, but Ye Zhaoran didn't explain, he just pressed Xie Yufei into the kiss, Xie Yufei couldn't push him, and he heard this person say in his ear: "I I don't like anyone but you."

A touching love story.

He blushed, his heart beat, and he was too serious.He's the one who's stuck in it from the start.

But what makes him even sadder is that he really likes him now, really, really, like him.

He couldn't tell Ye Zhaoran about this matter, he couldn't bear to let go.He waited for Ye Zhaoran to say, he left the right to say goodbye to him.

When Xie Yufei brought the porridge, Ye Zhaoran sat obediently at the dining table.Now he can pretend to face Ye Zhaoran as if nothing had happened.

Ye Zhaoran squeezed his finger that was holding the porridge, frowned and said, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Xie Yufei put the porridge in front of him, but Ye Zhaoran didn't let him go, he forced Xie Yufei to sit beside him, then held Xie Yufei's hand and rubbed it for him, and breathed out.

"The heating is not low, why are you so cold, Xiao Fei."

Xie Yufei smiled and didn't speak, now he only has the bone marrow to Ye Zhaoran, he stared at the bowl of porridge in front of him, and said softly, "Let's eat first."

Ye Zhaoran looked at him, reluctantly, coquettishly: "I'm sick, feed me."

Xie Yufei nodded, picked up the bowl, the porridge just out of the pot was still hot, Xie Yufei spent a lot of effort, and threw a lot of things that are good for the throat and nourish the stomach.The porridge is thick and fragrant.

He blew on the porridge in the spoon and handed the spoon to Ye Zhaoran.Ye Zhaoran was also in a good mood after he succeeded in acting like a baby, he was eating the porridge fed by Xie Yufei with a smile in his eyes.

Xie Yufei looked into his eyes and was taken aback again.This kind of wholehearted look, as if Ye Zhaoran really liked him.

But in the next second, Xie Yufei lowered his eyes and avoided Ye Zhaoran.The eyelashes trembled, and there was no warmth in the voice, but there was a hint of pleading: "Don't look at me like that."

Ye Zhaoran seemed to feel something, he wanted to see what happened to Xie Yufei, but Xie Yufei didn't look up.

And Ye Zhaoran has always been strong, soft or hard, he has the final say.

The last second he was acting coquettishly just right, this second he raised Xie Yufei's chin, with doubts and scrutiny in his eyes, "Xiao Fei, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Yufei couldn't break free, his eye circles were red again, the emotion in his voice seemed to be uncontrollable, as if he was about to cry in the next second, "You...let me go first."

Ye Zhaoran let go of his hand suddenly, he hugged Xie Yufei in his arms, and called his name over and over again.

Xie Yufei made up his mind and pushed him away.He stood up and wanted to escape again: "You can eat by yourself, I'm fine."

He locked himself in the bedroom, but Ye Zhaoran didn't know what to do in the living room.

After thinking about it, he took his mobile phone and dialed Chazel's number.

It took a long time for the person on the opposite side to pick up, with a sleepy voice: "Ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Zhaoran didn't remember what happened after he was drunk last night, but Xie Yufei felt strange today, he guessed that something must be wrong, something happened last night that he didn't know.

He asked directly: "Did something happen when I was drunk yesterday?"

"What's the matter? Isn't it just that you didn't fall asleep all night? I sent you back... Later, your little boyfriend called and said that you had a fever, and called the doctor to check. I left early, He has been busy all night, you say you, drink so much..."

Chazelle's words kept going like a machine gun.

Ye Zhaoran was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he hung up the phone directly.Drinking last night, I couldn't hear Lu Zhian's words.

What do you mean I only liked one person?In Ye Zhaoran's ears, this sentence was like a provocation, but also a joke.

He was so angry that he wanted to do something, so he went to grab the wine and drank it down, one after another, unable to stop.

But to say that he has no more feelings for Lu Zhian, that feeling can only be regarded as resentment.Just like what Ye Zhaoran said, there is no shortage of people around him, and there is no need for another Lu Zhian to prove how stupid he was before.

But what the hell happened last night?Xie Yufei's back seemed to be crushed, Ye Zhaoran didn't dare to provoke him, he sat in the living room, thinking hard.

I don't know if yesterday's drink was too strong, or he himself fell asleep.He didn't have any impression at all, Ye Zhaoran walked up and down, and still knocked on the door to get to know Yufei.

Xie Yufei waited for him to confess to break up, but he didn't know that Ye Zhaoran still didn't know anything.

Ye Zhaoran was well prepared to understand that Yufei would not open the door, when he took the spare key and wanted to open the door, Xie Yufei opened the door, looked at his key, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Seeing his expression, Ye Zhaoran became more and more curious about what happened.He raised his chin towards Xie Yufei, "Can we talk about it? Xiao Fei."

But Xie Yufei turned pale when he heard this, and finally... still came.

Ye Zhaoran was stunned, Xie Yufei's desperate look made him hesitate, he hesitated and said: "If you don't want to talk about it, then..."

Ye Zhaoran actually wanted to say that he wasn't interested in what happened last night, he just hoped that Xie Yufei's face would be happier and he wouldn't be so sad anymore.

He still doesn't know that Xie Yufei's sadness and discouragement all come from him.

Xie Yufei pursed his lips, like a fish on the chopping board gave up struggling, and his eyes were empty, "Okay, let's talk."