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After months of exhausting thinking, coupled with the worry that although he didn't want to admit it, he still had the worry that he wouldn't wake up in the morning, the pressure and alcohol finally overwhelmed Han Ziye.

Uncle Zhong and Jin Mei, who came from home early in the morning, found him lying beside the bed in the early morning, his whole body was so hot that he couldn't wake up.

Even the good early morning, who had been taken care of for several months, was also infected. The bacteria infected the lungs and was directly pushed to the emergency room.

Han Ziye was sitting outside the emergency room, wishing he could stab himself to death with a knife, no matter before or now, it seemed that he could do nothing for him except hurt him.

He hung the water in his left hand, and leaned on his lap with his right hand covering his eyes.Uncle Zhong couldn't say anything, he just sighed.Jin Mei was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him, but seeing his decadent and painful appearance, she still couldn't bear it, ran to pour a glass of water, pushed him up angrily, and stuffed the water into his hand.

His illness was really serious. He had a fever repeatedly, and he had to hang up the water for several days.When I finally got up, I was banned from visiting because I was afraid of being infected again in the morning.

He had a sick look on his face, and he stayed in the company every day until everyone had left before returning.Sleeping on the big bed in Beigong, but missing the small bed in the ward and thinking that I can't sleep.I stayed in the isolation ward for four days in the early morning, and I have already returned to the small suite. I must be sleeping peacefully at this moment.

He tossed and turned with a wry smile, and suddenly realized what lovesickness is at this moment.

Although the person he loves doesn't know anything except sleep.

He really couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and got out of bed, and went to push the door of the early morning room.

He had never been in this room before.I don't know that the furnishings here are so simple that they are not even as good as the guest rooms.

A bed, a set of furniture with a wardrobe, bookcase and desk.Other than that, there is nothing else, the room is so clean and quiet that it doesn't look like someone has lived in it.

He closed the door, took a deep breath in the dark, and there was still a faint and imperceptible lemon fragrance, which was the smell of the body in the morning.

He lay on the bed in the early morning, buried his face in the quilt, listened to the wind outside the window, and finally found a little sleepiness.

A week later, he fully recovered, and after a series of examinations with Dr. Liu, he was finally allowed to enter the small suite. Almost as soon as Dr. Liu nodded, he turned and pushed the door to go out. Dr. Liu looked at his back and sighed Shaking his head, if he knew today, why bother.

When he pushed the door lightly and went in, he found someone sitting beside the bed, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

Han Yi quietly looked at the sleeping morning, as if reading a beautiful book, without making a sound, motionless.The two of them seemed to be a frozen movie scene, exuding a warm feeling in the faint winter sun.

Han Ziye walked gently to the bed, looking at the peaceful sleeping face with his hands behind his back, wondering why he missed him even more than the two years he had been out since he hadn't seen him for more than a week.

Han Yi didn't look back, as if he knew he was coming, he said softly, "He looks so cute when he's asleep, it's like a painting."

Han Ziye didn't answer, but his heart was full of sourness and tenderness.

Han Yi continued as if talking to himself: "At that time, I searched everywhere and found a lot of children, both male and female, of various types and personalities, but when I saw his photo, I almost immediately remembered him. Sure, it was him.

"We have been with him for half a year, and we like him more and more. He is like a lotus growing in a mud pond. He is so obedient, quiet and gentle.

"He studied very hard at the housekeeping school, and his hand, which is used to painting, was full of cuts when he just started to learn to cook. In order to prevent me from worrying, he wore skin-colored patches all the year round, thinking that I would not be able to see it.

"Probably because of the family - Hong Tu went to investigate. His mother was actually killed by his father's first wife, but he was too young at that time, and he didn't understand anything except fear and sadness. His father made such a small I left him alone in the boarding school. He seemed eager for warmth, but he was afraid of human contact. He always stayed quietly. Your kindness to him would flatter him, and then ten times Give you back a hundred times more favors,

"I took him to live in New York for a whole year, and I almost never saw him smile. Hong Tu doesn't like to talk, and neither does he. The two of them hardly talked to each other, but he knew that Hong Tu loved him and was thinking about Hong Tu's life. Old wounds, always sending us things.

Han Yi was silent for a while, and said lightly: "The most important ability of a person is the ability to love, to love others and to love yourself, especially if the person you love happens to also love you, that is really the most beautiful feeling in the world.

"I don't want the grievances of our previous generation to make you lose this ability to love, and I don't want you to lose the right to love with your lover, so I found this child and sent it to you.

"It's just... Seeing him lying here, I was also confused. I don't know if I committed a crime, because I brought him here, so you will transfer your hatred and disgust towards me to him, If it weren't for me, he might be a painter now, he doesn't have to do things he doesn't like at all, and he is loved by those who love him..."

Han Yi turned to look at him, "We're going back, since you don't want us to take him away, then...whenever you get tired and don't want to wait for him anymore, just let me know, and I will come to pick him up."

He glanced at the morning for the last time, got up and walked out the door, and the moment he held the doorknob, he heard the voice of Midnight:

"actually……"

He stopped.

"Although Grandpa doesn't say anything, he misses you very much."

Han Yi nodded, "I will call him often."

"And...thank you..."

He didn't say thank you, but Han Yi seemed to understand, the father and son glanced at each other and turned their heads away.

Han Ziye held Qingchen's hand, put it on his lips and kissed, "I miss you so much, do you miss me? I made you sick again, damn it..."

He caressed the long hair that was scattered on the pillow in the morning, and had been washed by Jinmei, and felt the smooth cheeks with the back of his fingers, "He said... If the person you love happens to love you too You are the most beautiful feeling in the world, wake up quickly, you don't want to experience it, what kind of feeling is that?"

The one who answered him was still the silence in the room.

After the regular meeting on Monday, Han Zixi did not go downstairs, but followed Han Ziye into the office.He carried a paper bag in his hand, which looked a bit heavy.

Ziye asked him, "What's the matter?"

Without saying a word, he took out a set of five picture books from the paper bag and put them on his desk.Turn out the page where the blood was spit out early in the morning and put it on the top.

Ziye frowned and looked at the table, "This is Zhou Xiaoyu's book? What do you mean?"

"This is not Zhou Xiaoyu's book. This is supposed to be Qingchen's book. Every picture in it is Qingchen's painting, which was stolen by Zhou Xiaoyu. When I saw this in the early morning, it was as if my heart had been dug out. I spit out a mouthful of blood." Here it is."

He pointed to the bloodstain that was as big as the mouth of the bowl.

Zi Ye seemed to have been dug out of his heart, his eyes turned black, "Are you sure?"

Zixi sneered: "Of course I checked before I came to you. Jinmei said that Zhou Xiaoyu took something from Qingchen's room, and you gave it to him without even asking Qingchen. These are from your own mouth." 'Give it to her!"

Ziye suddenly remembered that day when he came back from Zixi's place, blushed and asked himself for his book, but was kicked out by himself with sneering words.

Zixi pulled out a picture frame brought home from his pocket, and pointed to the letters below: "Look here, this was painted in front of us when he lived with me, if you guessed right, it should be are the initials of his English name, Raffaello."

He pointed to the letters on the picture book again: "Look here, I have done a handwriting identification, and I am sure it is the same person's handwriting."

Zixi has always been cold and gentle, Han Ziye has saved his life, if he was not really angry, he would not come to question Zixi so fiercely.

Han Ziye was speechless, this was all his own fault, at this moment, even if his heart ached to death, he should.

He touched the blood on the book, and said to the cold-faced Zixi, "Don't worry, I will take all his things back."

Zixi sighed, turning his anger back to anger. Seeing how he was losing weight every day and struggling to stay in front of the bed in the morning, it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel distressed.

"I took away the ones I drew for me in the morning. Leave this set of picture books to you. I will go to see him with Lian Zhi in the evening. Do you want to bring you anything?"

Ziye shook his head, sank in the chair, light snow began to fall outside the window, and the sky was gloomy, just like his mood at the moment.

He told Fang Ya to take a rest for a while, and no one was allowed to disturb her. After something had been postponed for two hours, he looked through this set of popular picture books that had been reprinted several times in the market for the first time, and almost everyone had a set of them.

Almost from the first glance, he knew that the little bear was Qingchen, and the person with a piece of trouser leg exposed was himself.

He read it over and over again. At the end of the picture book, the little bear followed his identified owner to a wide river, where there was a boat and a pair of paddles. The little bear lowered his head happily and picked up a paddle, ready to follow The owner took a boat to the other side of the river.

But when he looked up, he found that the owner had disappeared, leaving only a lonely oar lying there on the ground.

Little Bear wakes up and finds that everything is just a dream. He is sleeping deep in the dark forest with a paddle in his arms...

The tenderness with a touch of sadness in the picture book hit his heart all at once, and he didn't know what it was like to feel sour and bitter.

He pressed the intercom and asked Fang Ya to contact Zhou Xiaoyu, and said he had something to ask her.

Zhou Jiang Dayun is very aware of the gap between female artists and female artists, so after her daughter starred in the hit pure love movie, she forbade her to show her face in public and told her to continue to go to school, very low-key.

Although he later caught up with a wealthy son-in-law who has an excellent family and talents, he still felt that it was not enough.It wasn't until her daughter published a book and became very popular. Not only did she get the copyright fee softly, but also the comments from all walks of life were unanimously good. Then she encouraged her daughter to participate in various activities and compete for pages everywhere, and finally won a "National Beautiful Girl" title.

After the assassination incident at the airport, Zhou Jiang Dayun was very dissatisfied with the Han family's repeated fears and fears for her daughter, and forbade her to see Han Ziye again.Although Zhou Xiaoyu misses Han Ziye very much, she has a lot of activities, and Han Ziye hasn't called a single one in several months. She has been favored by everyone around her because of her beauty since she was a child. He wasn't that considerate and caring for her, and he didn't do anything wrong, but he threw it away for half a year, and he couldn't lose face in the end.

A while ago, because of the popularity of her picture book, she was received by the king's family. His Royal Highness expressed his liking for her paintings, and even danced with her. Which girl doesn't have a Cinderella dream? After she comes back Every time I blush and heartbeat, I can't help thinking of His Royal Highness's handsome appearance, and I almost forget Han Ziye.

It wasn't until this day that she received a call from Secretary Fang that she realized that she was still his "girlfriend".She was a little unhappy, and it took several months to think of herself, whoever wants to be his dispensable girlfriend, why not make it clear today and just break up.

She made up her mind, in order to prevent being photographed and affecting her "reputation", she dressed up before going out.