Obsessed

In the first half of the night, Chen Ye didn't sleep very well. The winter night in the south was really cold. He was used to sleeping in a room with heating, and when he returned to his original environment, Chen Ye felt uncomfortable all over.

He was not afraid of the cold.

But at this time, the chill invaded, like a icy snake scurrying around his body, everywhere he went was a biting chill, he finally fell asleep, but was awakened by the nightmare.

Chen Ye suddenly opened his eyes.

There was slightly wet sweat on the pillow, and he stared at the ceiling motionless. After a while, his eyes gradually became clear, and he knew that he was dreaming.

It is very difficult for people who are awakened by nightmares to feel sleepy again, and sometimes they even have to maintain their consciousness even when they have sleepiness. It seems that they have to go through that effort to regain the courage to fall asleep again.

Chen Ye was no exception. He rolled over and got out of bed. After turning on the light, he was going to the wine cabinet to drink a glass of spirits to warm himself up.

The mobile phone placed by the bed suddenly vibrated at this moment.

Chen Ye frowned, but was stunned for a long time when he saw the caller ID, and unconsciously slowed down his breathing when he pressed the answer button.

"Chen Ye..."

The other side of the phone was blank for a few seconds, and a voice that couldn't be lower came over, like the last struggle before dying.

Chen Ye suddenly dropped the phone and walked towards the door.

Wen Shao was lying on the bed, the sudden light made him close his eyes reflexively, holding the dialed phone in his hand.

After Chen Ye approached him, he realized how badly he was injured.

There were injuries all over his body, because of Song Wei's order, so far no one has found a doctor for him to treat him. Chen Ye saw his blood all over his body, and his breathing began to tremble uncontrollably.

He reached out to touch his forehead, which was surprisingly hot.

Wen Shao greedily felt the temperature of the other's fingertips, opened his eyes and looked at him with a slight smile, but that smile was extremely exhausting. He seemed to be holding on to his consciousness and waited for him to come over to see him again, "I seem to be dreaming again..."

He spit out an irrelevant sentence angrily.

Chen Ye leaned over to look at him, his face suddenly showed an unusual paleness under the light, obviously he was not the one who lost too much blood.

He said, "Hold on, I'll find a way."

Calling the doctor openly is nothing more than slapping Song Wei in the face in front of everyone. He is not qualified to do so, but if Wen Shaoru can't recover from the fever tonight, he doesn't know if he will survive until tomorrow.

Half an hour later, Xiao Wu's cell phone vibrated.

When Xiao Wu took the doctor to knock on Chen Ye's door, Chen Ye felt dizzy as if someone had hit him hard from the back of the head. Xiao Wu saw that his face was flushed and he was sneezing one after another, feeling strange and worried He asked eagerly, "Master Ye, why did you suddenly catch a cold and have a fever?"

Chen Ye waved his hand at him, covered his nose and said, "It's okay, I probably caught a cold, just let the doctor stay, you can go back to the room."

Xiao Wu still wanted to say something, but he saw Chen Ye's warning eyes. He usually looks informal, but in fact he is thoughtful, so as long as Chen Ye hinted at him a little, he would understand. Just went downstairs silently.

Chen Ye took the doctor to Wen Shao's room, but Wen Shao fell asleep at some point.

"Please, doctor." Chen Ye said earnestly.

"What about you?" The doctor knew that he had a fever by looking at his appearance.

"I'm fine," Chen Ye tapped his forehead a few times to relieve the pain, and he said, "I'll stand guard at the door, if you need anything, just call me."

The next morning when Song Wei was having breakfast, he called Xiao Wu to ask, "You went out so late last night, what did you do?"

Xiao Wu was startled, he didn't expect Song Wei to know about his going out, but he still answered truthfully, "Master Ye is sick, he asked me to find a doctor for him."

Song Wei looked up at him, "What's so serious?"

Just as Xiao Wu was about to speak, he heard Chen Ye's voice coming downstairs. The two looked for the source of the sound, only to see Chen Ye walking towards them with a flushed face. .

"What's the matter?" Song Wei looked at him with concern, and all the doubts hidden in his heart were completely dispelled after seeing Chen Ye, "Why are you suddenly uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it's probably cold." Chen Ye's voice has completely changed, with a strong nasal tone.

Whenever he was seriously ill, his voice would change. Song Wei naturally knew that after being in the Chen family for so many years, Chen Ye was never easy to get sick, but whenever he got sick, it was very difficult to recover, especially when he had a cold and a fever, it was a typical case of illness coming like a mountain.

Song Wei had to pay attention, "What did the doctor say when he came to see you last night?"

Knowing that Song Wei cared about him, Chen Ye could only reply, "He said he was suffering from a cold, so he gave me a small injection and prescribed antipyretics."

"I see that your fever hasn't subsided yet," Song Wei said, with a hint of blame from the elders in his words, "After you have breakfast, ask Xiao Wu to drive you to the hospital. A cold and fever can't be delayed, do you know? "

"Well, okay." Chen Ye nodded in agreement.

"By the way," Song Wei turned his head to look at Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu immediately understood, approached him and lowered his head and said, "Uncle Wei ordered."

"Go to the third floor to see if Wen Shao is dead. If not, let's take him to the hospital together."

"Yes."

Xiao Wu responded in a low voice.

Chen Ye's illness didn't get better until the end of the month. Wen Shao had already recovered and was discharged from the hospital, but he was still coughing in the villa and his face was red.

Although a cold and fever are minor illnesses, for those who are not easy to get sick, they have the potential to destroy the whole body. Chen Ye is like this.

Originally planned to return to the north in the middle of the month, but Song Wei was worried, knowing that he would not pay attention to his health when he went there alone, so he asked him to wait until he recovered from his illness before going back.

After Wen Shao was discharged from the hospital, he stayed in the villa and didn't go anywhere. He knew that Song Wei was trying to scare the chickens and monkeys. He took this opportunity not only to teach himself a lesson, but also to let everyone understand that whoever made a mistake will be punished the same.

Because Chen Ye was sick, he couldn't go anywhere, so he had to stay in the room every day, taking regular injections and medicines.

Sometimes he coughed so badly that Wen Shao could hear the coughing from the opposite door in the bedroom.

After repeated hesitation, Wen Shao knocked on the opposite door.

Chen Ye appeared in front of him with a flushed face, and there was obvious fatigue in his eyes.

He didn't seem to expect it to be Wen Shao, and he was taken aback for a moment before he said, "Why is it you?"

Wen Shao looked at him at a face-to-face distance, hesitated for a moment before asking, "Did you not take your medicine on time again?"

Before Chen Ye was sick, he was still by his side. At that time, he found that Chen Ye didn't take medicine very much. Even if he was sick, he would rather not take medicine. If it drags on, it won't get better.

Chen Ye didn't expect that Wen Shao knocked on his door just to ask this, so he was at a loss for words and just stared at him.

After Wen Shao finished asking, he also realized that he was abrupt. When facing Chen Ye's questions, he was always more impulsive than rational. He just heard him coughing violently, and as long as he remembered that he was not good, he couldn't help but be distracted.

Chen Ye paused before asking, "Do you have anything else to do?"

His tone was inexplicably cold.

Of course Wen Shao understood his avoidance, so he followed him and changed the subject, "I'm here, thank you."

"You're welcome."

He said at the beginning that from now on, Wen Shao's life and death have nothing to do with him at all, but now he knows that he can't do it. Chen Ye hates himself for being so indecisive, and hates himself for always being so indecisive when facing this person in front of him. I can't bear it.

"If there is nothing else..." Chen Ye glanced at him and signaled that the door was about to close.

Wen Shao could only take a step back and said hoarsely, "It's all right."

Chen Ye closed the door coldly, preventing Wen Shao from saying what was forever stuck in his throat.

That scene, many years later, will still appear in Wen Shao's mind from time to time. When he dreams back at midnight, he can always return to this room and this place again and again, suffering and tormenting day after day. Every time he wants to He wanted to speak but found that he couldn't make any sound. Every time he wanted to ask to stay, he found that he couldn't move. , forever, he lost the last chance to speak.

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Song Wei plans to sell the goods himself.

Wen Shao messed up this matter, and it would appear disingenuous to hand it over to other people. The other party is a big buyer, and Song Wei attaches great importance to it, so after thinking twice, he decided to take the goods himself, even though he hasn't shown up for many years.

He took Akou to Myanmar first, and after everything was settled, he contacted the buyer to confirm the time and place of delivery.

The delivery time was set at the end of the month, so Wen Shao naturally went with Song Wei. He had already learned his lesson before, and Song Wei would not make things difficult for him. It was just to let him grow his memory and kill chickens and monkeys at the same time. So after he was discharged from the hospital, Song Wei Wei asked him to get ready and stay by his side.

The night before departure, everyone sat together for dinner as usual. Chen Ye didn't seem to have any appetite, so he just took a few bites and put down his chopsticks to go upstairs. Song Wei looked up at him and said, "What time will it be tomorrow morning?" s plane?"

Chen Ye paused and replied, "Eleven o'clock."

Song Wei nodded slightly and said, "Be careful on the road, don't forget the time."

"Got it, Uncle Wei."

The short conversation between the two did not attract everyone's attention, Wen Shao frowned, and ate mouthfuls with his head down.

It wasn't until the sound of Chen Ye's footsteps disappeared outside the house that he dared to raise his head to look at that place, his gaze seemed to be nostalgic and hopeful.

"Come to my study after dinner."

Song Wei knocked on the table in front of him with two fingers together, and Wen Shao came back to his senses, and didn't care if Song Wei saw the scene just now, but nodded calmly, and said, "Okay."

Early the next morning, Wen Shao went out with Song Wei.

After closing the door, Wen Shao couldn't stop himself from looking at the opposite room, the door was still closed, it was still early, and it wasn't even dawn, he knew that Chen Ye must still be asleep at this time.

He remembered that he still looked handsome when he fell asleep. There were countless times when Wen Shao was awakened by a nightmare, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the person in front of him was still by his side. Only at that moment, the cold sweat on his body would gradually recede.

But he still had lingering fears, the scene in the dream was too clear, he had dreamed countless times, and couldn't wake up countless times, watching Chen Ye being shot to death by himself, every time he woke up, he wanted to mention it immediately. shot himself.

So you have to hold him tightly in your arms, Chen Yezhong said that he likes to squeeze people when he sleeps, but in fact it is because of fear, put his forehead on his back, and wrap his hands around him tightly, only in this way can he tighten his heart Only then can I slow down my breathing and tell myself that it's okay, he's still there, and he's still by my side.

But Chen Ye wouldn't know, Wen Shao thought, he would never let him know how afraid he was of losing him.

Preview of the next chapter: Are you forcing me?Do you really think I won't kill you with one shot?

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I have something to do yesterday, sorry to have a free day, don't cut me off.Continue the day after tomorrow~