Burning Heart[ABO]

On New Year's Eve, Mr. Ye was still not discharged from the hospital.

Ye Huaining went to the hospital early in the morning to accompany his father. The old man was in a coma and only woke up once in the middle. He was so dazed that even Ye Huaining couldn't recognize him. He was really procrastinating.

In the afternoon, Ye Huai'an, a busy person, also came over. When he entered, Ye Huaining was sitting by the bedside peeling apples, without raising his head, concentrating on the work in hand.

Ye Huai'an walked to the hospital bed, bent down and slowly looked at Old Man Ye on the bed who was on a ventilator for life, clicked his tongue, stood up straight and looked at Ye Huaining with a smile on his lips.

Ye Huaining ignored him, the apple had already been peeled, Ye Huai'an paced over, walked along, took a bite, and looked at Ye Huaining still with that disgustingly funny smile.

Ye Huaining put down the knife, got up and took his coat and was about to leave. Ye Huai'an called him, "Hey, why don't you stay for a reunion dinner? Where is Ningning going?"

Ye Huaining turned around and looked at him coldly: "Ye Huaian, isn't one apple enough to shut your mouth?"

Ye Huai'an didn't take it seriously: "Whatever you say, my brother really wants to have a meal with you, so let's do him a favor."

Twenty minutes later, they sat in the restaurant opposite the hospital. Ye Huaian flipped through the menu and asked Ye Huaining what he wanted to eat.

Ye Huaining ignored people, and Ye Huai'an didn't care either, he ordered a table of dishes and ordered two bottles of good wine.

He poured wine for Ye Huaining, and sighed with great regret: "Speaking of which, we haven't had a reunion dinner together for several years. Ningning always said that he was busy, and he refused to go home after the Chinese New Year."

The wine glass was handed to Ye Huaining, but Ye Huaining didn't pick it up, and said coldly: "If you have something to say, I'm not interested in accompanying you here to recall the past."

Ye Huai'an smiled again, put down the cup, leaned back into the chair, and looked at Ye Huai Ning lazily: "Dad, he probably doesn't have many days left, what plans does Ning Ning have in the future?"

Ye Huaining raised the corner of his mouth: "Ye Huaian, are you worried that I will compete with you for the property?"

Ye Huai'an raised a finger and shook it: "Even if Dad gives you all the seventeen points of shares, I have nothing to worry about, will you come to Ye's? I hope you will come, we will work together To make money, it would be nice if the fat and water don’t flow to outsiders.”

Ye Huaining said: "If you really don't worry, you wouldn't specially ask me to stay for this meal today."

Half a month ago, before Mr. Ye entered the operating room again, he signed a will under the notarization of a lawyer, and decided to leave the last Ye shares in his name to Ye Huaining. They both knew about this, and Ye Huaining did not believe that Ye Huai'an could Tolerating himself to join Ye's family, no matter how nice his words are, his mind is darker and narrower than anyone else's.

Ye Huai'an was still laughing: "What do Ningning think a seventeen-point share can do?"

Ye Huaining lost interest in talking nonsense with him here, got up, brushed his sleeves, left a sentence "Let's see", then turned and left.

He doesn't want Ye's shares, but some people want them.

It's exactly six o'clock.

Ji Rao walked into the closed bar, took off his hat and mask, only Gao Xun was there, and the steaming hot pot of lamb and scorpion had already been lit, waiting for him to come.

Ji Rao took off his coat and sat down opposite Gao Xun.

Gao Xun poured wine for him: "Don't worry, Lin Chen has gone back to his hometown for the New Year's Eve. Tonight's New Year's Eve dinner is only the two of us, so as not to embarrass you."

Ji Rao didn't ask for wine: "I drove here, it's not easy to call a valet tonight, and I have a bad stomach, so let's drink juice."

Gao Xun didn't force him, and replaced him with fruit juice.

The two ate and chatted.

Gao Xun asked about Ji Rao's job, and Ji Rao said casually, "I'm going to join the group after the next year, and the set of costume dramas is here."

"That's great, you finally got a new job."

Ji Rao laughed when he heard the words: "It's not that exaggerated, lower your requirements, and there won't be no filming."

Gao Xun nodded: "Then you have been waiting to join the group all this time?"

"I'm not idle, I tried to write songs."

Ji Rao took a piece of food with his chopsticks, and said slowly: "It didn't go well at first, but it will be fine later, let's have a look and find a suitable opportunity to post it."

Although the song I wanted to write for Ye Huaining has never been inspired, I have written some other songs. If I want to release an album later, I have to save more. I can’t rush this. Since I want to make music myself, I have to work hard. cut.

Gao Xun took a sip of his wine, and said with a smile: "Your boy finally knows that you have made progress. I should have reminded you earlier if I knew this."

"What?" Ji Rao didn't understand.

"You came to drink at my place before, and when you mentioned that Lin Chen was obviously absent-minded, and you were looking at your phone and laughing, I guessed that you had someone else in your heart, but you didn't notice it."

Ji Rao was a little startled: "...Really? I'm pretty stupid."

Gao Xun realized that he probably said something wrong, and said awkwardly: "Actually, it's still possible to work hard now, right?"

Ji Rao smiled again, but didn't answer.

While eating, the TV on the wall began to broadcast breaking news from the local station. A series of car accidents occurred on a certain avenue two to ten minutes ago. More than a dozen vehicles collided with each other. There were casualties. Many related units have rushed to the scene Handle accidents.

Gao Xun glanced at it, and said casually: "Why is it so unlucky, there was a car accident on the New Year's Eve, it must be a major accident."

Ji Rao raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the TV screen, and he suddenly stopped.

There were ambulances, police cars and even fire trucks everywhere on the screen, and cars were on fire. He saw Ye Huaining in the flashing images, and he wasn't sure if he was wrong.

So he quickly picked up his mobile phone and dialed Ye Huaining's phone number, but no one answered after three times.

Ji Rao got up immediately, picked up his coat and rushed out, Gao Xun called him: "Hey, where are you going?"

Ji Rao has already left the door.

Ye Huaining's car was parked on the side of the road, his car was only scratched a bit, but he couldn't leave, he had to wait for the traffic police to deal with the important matters before it was his turn.

He didn't want to bother his assistant or others, so he just waited in the car by himself, lowered the window and lit a cigarette.

Then he saw Ji Rao in the rearview mirror.

The man parked at the end of the street, came down and ran forward, looking around, anxiously trying to find something in the chaotic crowd.

Ye Huaining stared expressionlessly at the rearview mirror until Ji Rao spotted his car and ran over.

Seeing Ye Huaining sitting in the car smoking a cigarette intact, Ji Rao heaved a sigh of relief, and greeted him: "Huai Ning."

Ye Huaining raised his eyelids and said calmly, "What are you doing here?"

"I saw you on the news. I heard that there was a car accident here. Come and have a look. You didn't answer my call."

Ye Huaining didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned on the speaker to play the song.

Ji Rao didn't leave, but stood by the car for a while, and heard that Ye Huaining was playing an original soundtrack of an old foreign movie, and asked him: "This disc is hard to buy, where did you get it?"

"Xu Yinxing sent it."

Ye Huaining replied casually, continued smoking and stopped talking.

Ji Rao tried to ask him: "I also have one, and it's a limited edition. I was lucky enough to find it in a second-hand market. Do you want it?"

Ye Huaining gave him a sideways glance, and Ji Rao smiled and said, "The limited edition needs one more song. The theme song sung by the hero of the movie is already out of print, and it's more valuable than this one."

Ye Huaining was not interested and ignored him.

Forget it...

Ji Rao still didn't leave. He drove over just before he finished his meal. His stomach was not fully healed, and he ran too fast. At this moment, his stomach felt uncomfortable. He saw a convenience store on the street that was still open. Then he asked Ye Huaining: "Have you eaten the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Ye Huaining didn't eat, he sat with Ye Huai'an and didn't even have the desire to pick up chopsticks, after coming out of the restaurant, he wanted to drive home, unfortunately, he ran into a traffic accident and waited until now.

It's good that Ji Rao didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, he also felt that his internal organs were all playing tricks.

Ye Huaining got out of the car and went to the convenience store, bought a fat beef rice bento, ordered a bottle of juice, and sat on the high stool by the French window.

Ji Rao followed in, ordered chicken porridge, and sat down next to him.

On the night of New Year's Eve, there were few pedestrians on the road, and there were no other customers in the convenience store. The hustle and bustle of the front street was separated by a glass floor-to-ceiling window.

Ye Huaining ate carelessly, and looked out of the window from time to time.

Snow drifted up.

Ye Huaining was a little dazed, Ji Rao turned his head, his eyes fell on his side face that was focused on looking out of the window, and he didn't move for a while.

In this way, they ate a New Year's Eve dinner together in silence.

Half an hour later, a traffic policeman finally contacted Ye Huaining to deal with his affairs.

The headlight on the left side of Ye Huaining's car was smashed, and the front of the car was dented. Compared with the tragedy of other cars, it was really only a small scratch. After seeing it clearly, Ji Rao still had lingering fears.Subconsciously looking at Ye Huaining, the man calmly described the situation to the traffic police without even frowning. Ji Rao looked away in a complicated mood.

Because it was a large-scale car accident, even if Ye Huaining's car wasn't hit badly, he couldn't drive away. He had to leave traces for identification. The traffic police gave Ye Huaining a ticket and told him to go back first, saying that he would contact him if there was news.

Ye Huaining could only watch helplessly as the tow truck towed his car away.

He went to the street to hail a taxi, Ji Rao drove his car over and stopped beside Ye Huaining: "Huai Ning, let me see you off, today's New Year's Eve, it's very difficult to hail a taxi, don't stand here and wait."

Fearing that Ye Huaining would not agree, he added another sentence: "You can count the money for me according to the taxi price."

Ye Huaining opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

The road was slippery in the snow, Ji Rao drove the car very slowly, and raised his eyes a few times to look at Ye Huaining behind him in the rearview mirror.

Ye Huaining's eyes fell outside the window, and the flickering neon lights slid across his side face from time to time, flickering on and off, reflecting his dark and peaceful eyes.

Ji Rao sighed silently, gave up looking for topics, and stopped disturbing him.

The car parked outside the villa, Ye Huaining got out of the car, Ji Rao stopped him, shook his mobile phone payment code, and said with a smile: "Huai Ning, just agreed, won't you pay me the car fare?"

Ye Huaining frowned, Ji Rao suppressed those indecent jokes, and coughed lightly: "I'm just kidding, it's late, you go in, happy new year."

Ye Huaining took out his wallet, took out a one hundred yuan bill, and handed it to Ji Rao.

Ji Rao was very helpless, so he had no choice but to take it, looked at Ye Huaining and asked him: "...Does it have to be so clear? Then do I still have to give you some change?"

Ye Huaining said "No need" and went in.

Ji Rao sat in the car for a while, and after seeing all the lights on the second floor of the villa turned on, he sent a text message to Ye Huaining: "Good night, sweet dreams."

Leave him alone and drive away.

When Ye Huaining saw the text message that popped up on the phone screen, he directly clicked to delete, hesitated for a while, and then clicked into the call log. Sure enough, there were several missed calls from strange numbers.

But in fact, he is very familiar with this number. In the previous three years, he had memorized it almost fluently.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was disturbed by that person again. Ye Huaining felt a little discouraged, turned off the phone and threw the phone into the sofa.

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