Rebirth of the heart

Zhou Qi found that Xie Hui had taken off his sunglasses and was resting on the back of the chair, but his eyes were open and he was in a daze, so he took out the corn porridge he had just bought and asked him, "Do you want some?"

Xie Hui shook his head, and continued to look out the window. The sun had already set, and there was no light in the gray sky.

Seeing that Xie Hui didn't want to talk, Zhou Qi leaned forward and said to Ye Han who was sitting in the co-driver: "You don't have to go back with Xie Hui later, let's see which intersection is convenient to take a taxi, let Brother Li stop for a while, go home and rest, afternoon Arrive at Yuli Garden at 2 o'clock."

"Okay." The drowsy Ye Han, upon hearing this, quickly took out his phone and set an alarm to remind him to go out tomorrow.

After that, no one spoke, and the car was quiet, as if everyone was immersed in their own world.

After Ye Han got out of the car, he took a taxi and returned home. Just after washing up, he fell on the bed and was about to sleep when he received a text message.

"How was work today?"

Without a signature, Ye Han didn't know who it was, so he didn't take it to heart, but the second text message that came immediately told him the answer.

"Xiao Yang."

Ye Han sat up with a groan, hesitated for a long time, first saved Xiao Yang's phone number, thought about the note name for a long time, and finally typed the three words "don't say".

Frankly speaking, Xiao Yang is too complicated an existence for Ye Han. In the previous life, he tried his best to get close to him, but in this life, he has crossed paths again and again. He didn't know that he went back to six years ago and was reborn as Ye Han. He also knew what he was running away from, but since he didn't know how to follow the path, perhaps letting nature take its course was the most correct choice.

"Already asleep?"

Perhaps it was because Ye Han was distracted for too long, and Xiao Yang's third text message came over.

"Not yet." Ye Han quickly replied, and then wrote a sentence, "Work is going well."

"That's good, let's rest early." Xiao Yang replied instantly.

Ye Han also quickly replied: "Thank you Mr. Xiao, good night Mr. Xiao."

This time Xiao Yang didn't reply right away, but waited for about 2 minutes before sending two words.

"Good night."

I don't know why, seeing these two words on the phone, Ye Han suddenly felt sleepy, and fell asleep on the bed.

At this time, Xie Hui had just returned home, and Zhou Qi followed him in with his things. As soon as Xie Hui entered the door, he rushed to lie down on the sofa regardless, as if he was really tired.

Zhou Qi couldn't help frowning, but still said patiently: "I'll warm up the polenta, Ye Han said you didn't eat dinner, at least eat something before going to bed."

"I can't eat it." Xie Hui covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and after a long silence, said, "Zhou Qi."

"What?" Zhou Qi thumped in his heart.

"It's really him, he's back." Xie Hui's voice was hoarse.

Hearing these words, Zhou Qi's heart suddenly became agitated, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. After thinking for a long time, he adjusted his emotions, so that his words would not have any fluctuations, and said: "See him?"

"Well, I saw you this afternoon." Xie Hui sat up weakly from the sofa, and smiled at himself, "I thought it was not at first, but it turned out to be him."

Zhou Qi felt that his chest was throbbing with pain, and he didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, what does it matter to me if he comes back?" Xie Hui smiled slightly and said, "Let's put the porridge aside. I'll heat it up to eat when I'm hungry. You can go back and rest too."

Zhou Qi wanted to say something else, but found that he couldn't say a word, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "I'm going to the company tomorrow morning, and I'll pick you up after lunch, so I can have a good rest." Look at him again, because Xie Hui at this moment, in his own eyes, seems to be broken just by looking at him...

"it is good……"

Watching Zhou Qi go out, Xie Hui closed his eyes and collapsed on the sofa again, not wanting to move, the TV was not turned on, only the light in the living room was on, the huge room was eerily quiet and empty.

Xie Hui's heart was empty, there was a kind of fear or loneliness fluttering around in it, which made him feel as uncomfortable as a cat's paw. He couldn't think of anything to restrain it, so he could only endure it.

In the silence of Wan Lai, someone entered the password to open the door, inserted the key, and opened the door.

"Did you forget to take what?" Xie Hui asked hoarsely, wiped his face with his hands, sat up, and looked at the door, which made him feel stupid.

"The password hasn't been changed, the key hasn't been changed, are you waiting for me to come back?" Lu Mingyou held a bunch of keys, closed the door with a smile on his face, and walked in.

Xie Hui finally recovered from his daze, grabbed the bone china teacup on the coffee table and threw it over without saying a word.

Lu Mingyou reacted quickly, took a step away, and saw the teacup fall to pieces on the ground with his own eyes.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few years, and my temper is good!" Lu Mingyou continued to walk forward without fear of death.

"Get out!" Xie Hui raised another teacup, "Go one step further, and I'll make this cup smash on your forehead!"

Lu Mingyou put away his smiling face, stood there and said, "Miss me?"

Xie Hui still held the cup, gritted his teeth and said every word: "I wonder why you are not dead yet!"

"Don't be angry, haven't I come back?" Lu Mingyou stood in place and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I begged you to come back? What did you say when I begged you not to leave when I was a fucking bitch back then!" Xie Hui said and threw the teacup in his hand.

Lu Mingyou stood still, but the cup didn't hit him on the head, but hit the wall behind him, breaking into pieces.

The memories evoked by one sentence made the two of them silent for a long time.

"You go..."

"Why aren't you with him..."

The two spoke at the same time, but no one answered.

Xie Hui was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who did you say you were with?"

"Zhou Qi." Lu Mingyou looked at him and said the name.

The answer was the third cup thrown by Xie Hui, which flew directly towards Lu Mingyou's face, he quickly blocked it with his hand, apparently he did not expect that Xie Hui would really hit him with the cup!

"I'm not as cheap as you think!" Xie Hui's face was livid, "Go by yourself, or should I ask the security to drive you away, I'll only count to three! 1..." Xie Hui picked up the phone as he spoke.

"Calm down baby, let's have a good talk..." Lu Mingyou took a step forward.

Xie Hui didn't throw the cup this time, but the teacup and saucer, and he still didn't forget to count: "2..."

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Lu Mingyou had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll go by myself, but I hope we can have a good talk, and I hope you can listen to my explanation of some things." As he spoke, he retreated towards the door.

"3..." Xie Hui finished reading the last number, and suddenly said, "Stop!"

Lu Mingyou was overjoyed, but Xie Hui's next sentence sent him to hell.

"Throw over my house key!" Xie Hui threatened by holding up the phone, as if he was holding a sword and preparing to kill himself, at least the expression of death is very similar.

Lu Mingyou knew that he could only follow him at this time, so he took off the key of Xie Hui's house from the key ring, threw it on the sofa beside Xie Hui, then turned to open the door, looked at the porridge on the table and frowned instantly before leaving , turned to Xie Hui and said: "How many times have I told you that you have to eat even if you are angry, or you will have a stomachache again, so heat up the porridge before eating. I am leaving." After speaking, he opened the door and left go out.

Xie Hui didn't relax until he heard the sound of the car driving away, as if all his strength had been taken away, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground.

Xie Hui looked at the key on the sofa, and reached out to pick it up. There was also an L-shaped metal pendant hanging on it. At the bottom of the feet, the person who refused when it was time to save, what is the point of talking about the beginning now?

Throwing the key out with a pile of pottery slag for company, should not leave a trace of weakness when it is time to let go.

I said goodbye a long time ago, but why does my heart still hurt...

When Zhou arrived after lunch the next day, Ye Han was already waiting at the door.

"Come so early?" Zhou Qi was a little surprised to see that Ye Han arrived an hour earlier than the agreed time.

Ye Han nodded and said, "I slept until noon and didn't go home after lunch, so I came here directly."

"It seems that the intensity of being an assistant on the first day is still a bit high." Zhou Qi said with a slight smile.

Ye Han smiled embarrassedly, and said as if remembering something: "Oh, I guess Xie Hui is still sleeping because of exhaustion, I just rang the doorbell, but no one came to answer the door."

Hearing what Ye Han said, Zhou Qi felt a little uneasy, so he quickly took out the key, entered the password, and opened the door.

Zhou Qi and Ye Han were stunned by the scene inside the house.

There were broken porcelain all over the floor, from the doorway to the living room, and when he saw Xie Hui lying on the sofa, Zhou Qi felt his heart skip a beat.

Regardless of the fact that the broken porcelain would hurt his feet, Zhou Qi was the first to recover, and rushed over without saying a word. Ye Han also recovered when he saw Zhou Qi rushing over.

"Xie Hui, how are you?" Zhou Qi was a little dazed. He saw that there was no blood on the ground, and then he felt a little better. He leaned Xie Hui's body on his body, touched his forehead, but felt cold sweat on his forehead. Seeing the empty polenta on the coffee table, Zhou Qi's first reaction was food poisoning.

But at this moment, Xie Hui was covering his stomach and frowning tightly, his eyes were closed and he couldn't answer a word.

Ye Han also realized the seriousness of the situation at this time, and rushed to help Zhou Qi hug Xie Hui.

"Call Lao Li!" Zhou Qi picked up Xie Huiheng and walked out, "I asked him to park the car outside, and told him to drive to the door immediately!"

"Okay!" Ye Han made a phone call while walking, saw the key that fell in the debris and picked it up, quickly closed the door, and walked out with Zhou Qi, "Brother Li, brother Li, drive the car to the door right now Come!"

"Old Li, hurry up! Go to the provincial hospital!" Zhou Qi put Xie Hui on the back row and lay down, squatting in the space in front of the seat, looking at him without moving, and asking him a few words from time to time, but Xie Hui None answered.

Ye Han also stood by, anxious but unable to help.

Zhou Qi turned around and saw Ye Han wearing a shirt, so he asked, "How many clothes are you wearing?"

Ye Han was taken aback and said, "There is still a vest inside." The weather is so hot, wearing two is already the limit.

"Take off your shirt." Zhou Qi said calmly, "You can't make a big fuss until the matter is clear."

Ye Han also realized that if the matter of Xie Hui's illness and going to the hospital was hyped up by someone with a heart, there is a good chance that nothing good will happen, so he quickly took off the white shirt on his body and handed it to Zhou Qi.

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, the driver, Lao Li, did not dare to neglect at all. He took a shortcut and took a small road, avoiding several red lights, and finally arrived at the provincial hospital.

"Go and call the doctor!" Zhou Qi picked Xie Hui up, but didn't get out of the car.

Ye Han jumped out of the car, rushed directly to the emergency room, pulled a man in a white robe, and said loudly: "Quick, there's a stretcher, here's a stretcher! The patient is in the car at the door!"

The doctors in the emergency room were the quickest to respond. As soon as the words were spoken, someone pushed a stretcher over, and Ye Han hurriedly led the way to the car.

Zhou Qi covered most of Zhou Qi's face with his shirt, carried him from the car to the stretcher, and ran all the way to the operating room. In the chaos, several doctors asked while running, "What's the patient's condition?"

"Suspected of food poisoning."

"Any medical history?"

"I have stomach problems!"

"Okay, family members stop!"

When Xie Hui was pushed into the operating room and saw the operating lights on, Zhou Qi staggered and couldn't stand still. Ye Han followed behind and quickly supported him.

"Thank you." Zhou Qi thanked Ye Han, walked to the bench at the door of the emergency room and sat down. After a long while, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, "It's me, Xie Hui is sick, and he is now in the emergency room , postpone the meeting in the afternoon."

At this moment, there is nothing more important than Xie Hui's safety.