The Haunted

When Chi Yan woke up, he found that he was not at home, and the only source of light was the street lamp that came in from the window.

There were two hospital beds in the small room, and there were iron shelves for hanging bottles on the head of the beds. Judging from the layout, it was undoubtedly the hospital. I was lying on the inner bed, but the silence was a little too much.

Chi Yan's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness in the room, and belatedly realized that there was still a person sitting on the outer bed, but that person hadn't moved or made any noise, so he ignored it at first. .

He was still a little unconscious, and tentatively called out to the figure behind him softly, "Welcome, welcome?"

The figure turned around slowly when he heard the cry, and Chi Yan turned around belatedly, was he so thin when he greeted him?Is he that short?The most important thing is... where does he have that long black hair...

He was so frightened that he closed his eyes instantly, not daring to look at the turned front of the thing, and also ignoring that this was a hospital and it was late at night, so he closed his eyes and shouted: "Ye Yingzhi!" The small porcelain vase on his chest.

Even under extreme fear, he was still stunned for a moment - where did this little porcelain bottle come from?I was very used to wearing it and didn't pay attention to it.He clearly remembered that he was wearing the jade that his grandmother gave him...

At this moment, the door was kicked open silently, and it hit the wall with a soft sound.Almost instantly, he was picked up by a pair of familiar hands and pressed into his arms.

He heard Ye Yingzhi's voice: "Ayan, what's wrong? Open your eyes and look at me."

Only then did Chi Yan dare to open his eyes, pointing to the empty bed next to him, his voice still trembling: "There, there was a 'person' sitting there just now..."

He looked at Ye Yingzhi uneasily, the implication behind his words was obvious - he was implying that it was not a human being.

Ye Yingzhi stroked his temples which were soaked in the cold sweat that suddenly broke out, his eyes darkened, and he said in a warm voice, "It's okay, it's okay."

Chi Yan whispered "Mmm", feeling aggrieved, "Where did you go? Why didn't you stay with me?" After speaking, he also felt hypocritical, feeling like a ten-year-old girl.

Ye Yingzhi smiled, pressed him to her chest, and hugged him even tighter: "I'll go through the hospitalization procedures and find a doctor for you."

"Why would I leave, haven't I always been by your side?" He lowered his hand from Chi Yan's head, and pressed it on the porcelain bottle on Chi Yan's chest as if unintentionally.

Chi Yan didn't notice his last sentence: "Do you want to be hospitalized? What kind of disease? Is it serious?"

"It's okay." Ye Yingzhi helped him lie back on the bed, and tucked him in the quilt. "Acute gastritis, stay overnight tonight and get some fluids. You can go home early tomorrow."

Chi Yan glanced at the bed next to him with some anxiety: "...Can I change the room?"

Ye Yingzhi said: "No, this is the last vacant room. It's okay, I'll watch over you this time, and I won't leave even a single step. Can you keep seeing me?"

Although I had heard of strange things in the hospital, but it was the first time in Chi Yan's memory that I saw it with my own eyes.But he trusted Ye Yingzhi inexplicably, as if he didn't have to be afraid of these ghosts and ghosts with him around.

He looked at Ye Yingzhi and nodded, but he still grabbed his left hand and pressed it under his quilt as if he was afraid that he would run away.He raised his head and looked at the other person with innocent eyes, as if the person who stole someone's hand was not himself.

Ye Yingzhi held his hand back, and said softly, "Take a rest, the person for infusion will come soon."

Chi Yan remembered something again, and held up the small porcelain bottle in front of his chest and showed it to Ye Yingzhi: "Yingzhi, do you remember when I started wearing this? How come I don't remember it? My grandmother gave it to me Where did Yu go?"

Ye Yingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled: "Why did you forget, I gave it to you when we first met last year. You are not reluctant to take the jade that grandma gave you and put it in the drawer under the bedside table in?"

Chi Yan let out a "huh", wondering why he had no impression of Ye Yingzhi giving him the porcelain vase, but he didn't struggle with it anymore, and honestly closed his eyes and began to rest.

Sure enough, not long after, Chi Yan felt that the light in the room was turned on while he was half asleep, and a nurse came in with a bottle and other items.

Ye Yingzhi pushed him and coaxed him, "Come on, Ah Yan, stretch out your hand."

Chi Yan stretched out his hand in a daze, and the nurse inserted the needle and put the bottle on him neatly, without saying a word the whole time.Chi Yan looked up at her, his ordinary face was tense, flat and expressionless, like a marionette manipulated by someone.

Chi Yan was taken aback when he saw it for the first time, but later he was relieved. If he had to work overtime overnight to take care of various patients, he would probably be too tired to show any expression.

The light from the white light tube on the roof was a bit dazzling, Ye Yingzhi stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and said gently, "Go to sleep, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

The nurse pushed the cart away, the door slammed shut, and the room fell into darkness again.

There was an empty bed next to it, but Chi Yan didn't dare to let Ye Yingzhi go to rest.He moved to the side close to the hanging bottle, and patted the half of the vacant bed: "Welcome, come up to sleep, let's squeeze together."

Ye Yingzhi pressed his hand, "Be careful not to touch it." But he didn't refuse, and followed Chi Yan's words, climbed onto the bed, and put his hand on his waist.

"Go to sleep, I'll look at the liquid."

Chi Yan wanted to respond to his lover, but sleepiness had struck again, his eyelids drooped heavily, and his consciousness had already fallen into a sweet dreamland.

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When Chi Yan woke up again, he was already lying on his own bed, the sky was bright, and there was a faint aroma of rice porridge.

He tossed all night yesterday, and now the first thing he felt when he woke up was that he was hungry.

Ye Yingzhi came in with a bowl of millet porridge as if he had sensed something, and helped him sit up: "You have a bad stomach, you can only drink porridge these two days."

Chi Yan took a sip of porridge with the other's hand, and suddenly thought of something: "Yingzhi, when did we come back? How did we come back?"

Ye Yingzhi said: "After the transfusion, I came back to make room for the hospital. Same as when I went yesterday, I took a taxi to bring you back."

Chi Yan thought that this is not right?

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

Yesterday he suffered so much that he finally lost consciousness and passed out. He was anxiously supported, carried on his back, and hugged. No matter what method he used to get himself into a taxi and then to the hospital, it was normal, but after the infusion, he was fine. It's almost the same time, but he just fell asleep and didn't pass out, why didn't Yingzhi wake himself up and go home together?

Ye Yingzhi lowered his eyes, filled another spoonful of porridge and fed it calmly: "Yesterday's medicine contains analgesic and sleeping ingredients. The doctor said it's best not to wake you up, and it doesn't take much effort for me to hold you."

Chi Yan knew nothing about medicine, yet he believed it.

Ye Yingzhi was only willing to make porridge for him for the next few days, and almost stopped him from going to work on Monday.

Chi Yan wanted to cry but had no tears: "Welcome, it's just acute gastritis, it's fine if you don't let me eat serious food, don't lock me in bed to recuperate?"

Ye Yingzhi let him go, but he thought Chi Yan's last suggestion was a good one.

It took two weeks for Chi Yan to regain the right to eat normal meals instead of porridge after repeatedly proposing, fighting hard, and even using himself as a bribe.But the recipes are still mainly light, and Ye Yingzhi is not allowed to touch anything that is too cold or too hot, spicy and oily.

Chi Yan weakly poked the cabbage soup in front of him with his chopsticks: "Ye Yingzhi, do you treat me like a rabbit?"

Obviously he is the one who works hard every day to go to work and buy vegetables to support the family!But fate must be determined by others!

Ye Yingzhi smiled and touched his ears: "It's not bad to just raise a big white and tender rabbit like you if you don't do anything."