lure night

The gentleman has been pressing on Leng Ye, and Leng Ye is not easy to be hard, so he is a little helpless.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the magazine that had fallen by the sofa. Leng Ye seemed to understand something, and a black line appeared on his face: "Could you be jealous?"

Gentleman naturally couldn't answer him, but its abnormal behavior fully explained the reason, and Leng Ye realized that the appearance of Gentleman pressing on him was exactly the same as that of the little milk cat lying on him. it's the same……

The corner of Leng Ye's mouth twitched, and then he couldn't help laughing, a wolf as big as a gentleman, actually eats the jealousy of a kitten, it's still a photo...

Leng Ye's smile obviously made the gentleman a little depressed, so he relied on him even more and was unwilling to come down.

Leng Ye felt a little uncomfortable being crushed, so he rubbed its head and comforted him: "Don't worry, my favorite will always be you, you don't have to worry about falling out of favor."

Gentleman narrowed his eyes, enjoyed his touch, and moved his pointy ears.

The current gentleman still retains most of the wild nature of the wolf, but he is completely like a pet when facing the cold night.Of course, it is not a pet in the ordinary sense. Most of the time, Leng Ye has to follow its temperament, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

"I heard such an affectionate confession as soon as I came back, should I protest?" When Leng Ye spoke, Yan Fei happened to go home, and immediately saw the scene of Leng Ye being "ambiguous" with the gentleman behind his back.

Yan Fei's tone was a bit sour, obviously jealous.

Leng Ye rolled his eyes at the sky speechlessly, why are there two jealous vats around him at the same time, one person and one beast, one is jealous of the little milk cat who can't even walk steadily, and the other simply eats the gentleman's vinegar.

I can't stand it.

Leng Ye pushed the gentleman away from his body, and Yan Fei stretched out his hand to pull him up.

"Why did you come back so early?" Leng Ye patted the wolf fur on his body, then asked Yan Fei.

"Because I miss you so much." Yan Fei said with a smile, then hugged him from behind, rubbing his chin lightly on his shoulder.

Leng Ye bumped him away with his elbow: "I'm about to be numb to death by you."

"Really?" Yan Fei covered his aching chest, and said with a smile, "Are you sure that wasn't moving?"

Leng Ye was too lazy to talk to him anymore.

As soon as Yan Fei got home, he was only interested in flirting with Leng Ye, he didn't even take off his coat, he took off his suit, untied his tie, and then sat on the sofa.

Leng Ye went back to the kitchen to pour coffee again, the gentleman spilled the cup just now, and the cup broke.

"By the way, I have something to tell you." Yan Fei put one hand on the back of the chair, turned his head and said loudly to the cold night in the kitchen.

"what's up?"

"There will be an international fashion week abroad in a few days. Our company has received an invitation letter and plans to send a few people there."

"Shall we go too?" Leng Ye came out with coffee.

"Of course, you can't miss such a good opportunity." Yan Fei said.

Leng Ye put the coffee on the table, one for herself and another for Yan Fei, then took a sip of her own coffee: "Where is the fashion week?"

"London."

Before he could swallow the coffee in the cold night, he almost choked when he heard these two words.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental...

"What's wrong?" Yan Fei noticed the sudden change in Leng Ye's face.

"It's nothing." Leng Ye calmed down, put away the surprised expression on his face, and took another sip of coffee calmly.

Yan Fei raised his eyebrows, thinking that Leng Ye was a bit suspicious, but he didn't pursue the question any further, he just said: "Fashion Week starts this Saturday, we will go there on Thursday, and the air tickets have already been booked."

"Ah."

"You can ask Ling Guangchen to push you away from the work for the next few days. He and Amanda should also go together."

Leng Ye nodded: "Yeah."

With the two of them around, there is no need to worry about being bored.

……

On Thursday, Leng Ye and Yan Fei boarded the plane to London.

Apart from Ling Guangchen and Amanda, there are also some other people from Xingguang. The lineup is relatively strong. Leng Ye is not only going to the show this time, but also acting as a guest on the catwalk. There are several models who go with him, but only him It has been favored by the organizers.

London.

It was morning when the group arrived in London, the weather was not so good, it was drizzling, and everything around seemed to be covered in a layer of mist, which was beautiful.

After getting off the plane, they went directly to the hotel they had booked before.

There is an eight-hour time difference between China and London, so they are very tired now, so they all went to rest after breakfast. There are still two days before the opening of Fashion Week, and they need to adjust their biological clocks as soon as possible.

Leng Ye and Yan Fei are in the same room, but in order to deceive others, they still booked two rooms. During this fashion week, many domestic reporters also came, and there were also some paparazzi who came here to gossip. .

Although it is painful to adjust the jet lag, it is very simple as long as you stick to it. It only took one day for them to adjust the jet lag. Although they always feel groggy at first, at least they can keep up with the rhythm of the locals.

There is still one day before the start of the Fashion Week, and the people in the same company have already seized the opportunity to go crazy around. Leng Ye has been here several times when he was on a mission in his previous life, so there is nothing new, and he doesn't want to go out. He feels like staying in a hotel. I was bored, so I had the urge to see Du Cheng.

He couldn't go because he was too far away in China before, but now he is also in London. If he doesn't go, it's a bit unreasonable.

After finding the hospital where Du Cheng is currently on the Internet, Leng Ye went to that hospital alone.

He didn't tell Yanfei because he was afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings. Although the feeling of being sneaky was really bad, Leng Ye endured it, who made Du Cheng a patient.

hospital.

After Leng Ye entered the hospital, he asked the front desk lady for Du Cheng's ward number.

Du Cheng's ward is close to the top, probably to avoid the entanglement of those paparazzi. The front desk guy was also very wary of Leng Ye at first, and it took a lot of effort for Leng Ye to convince her that he was Du Cheng's friend. .

After that, Leng Ye entered the elevator and arrived at the floor where Du Cheng was.

Du Cheng's ward was located in the corridor, and the surrounding was very quiet. Leng Ye walked to Du Cheng's ward and knocked lightly on the door.

"Who?" Du Cheng's voice sounded hoarse than what he heard on the phone before.

"It's me, Leng Ye."

Du Cheng was silent for a while, as if he didn't expect him to come, and after a while he spoke again: "Come in."

Open the door in the cold night.

Du Cheng was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a loose patient gown, and was still receiving an IV. He looked thin and pale, and he was a completely different person from before.

Such a meeting was a little awkward, Leng Ye smiled, not knowing what to say for a while.

Du Cheng also returned him a shallow smile, taking the initiative to break the stiff atmosphere: "I really didn't expect you to come here."

Although the whole person is sick, but his smile is still so warm, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Leng Ye explained: "I came here to participate in the fashion week, and you happened to be here, so I came to see you."

He spoke very lightly, and immediately opened the distance between the two of them. The smile on Du Cheng's face remained unchanged, but there was still a look of disappointment in his eyes. He originally thought that Leng Ye came for him. , but did not expect to just drop by to see him.

But the disappointment is only fleeting, Leng Ye is willing to come to see him at this time, he is already very satisfied.

Du Cheng said: "After staying in the hospital for a few days, I almost forgot about the outside situation. This show was planned by me alone. If there was no such thing as now, I would still be the chief designer. It's God's will." people."

"I know." Leng Ye asked, "How is your condition?"

"It's okay, there is no spread, as long as you continue to do chemotherapy, you may be cured."

It was obviously very optimistic, but Du Cheng said it without confidence.

Leng Ye frowned: "You don't seem to have much confidence?"

Du Cheng smiled, but it was bitter: "You can also say that, my parents both died of cancer, and so did my grandfather. Now it's finally my turn."

cold night:"……"

Du Cheng said: "My family is like a curse. As long as I get sick, 90.00% of them get cancer. My grandfather died of kidney cancer, and my parents died of liver cancer. Sooner or later, I will follow in their footsteps. "

Leng Ye comforted him: "You discovered it early, so there shouldn't be any problem. Medical technology is very advanced now."

Du Cheng shook his head: "They found it no later than me, but they still died in the end."

His attitude was very pessimistic, as if he believed that he was dead. Leng Ye recalled the tone of his phone call to him before. At that time, he probably had lost all hope...

Leng Ye moved a chair over and sat by the bed.

The view here is very good, the windows are open, and when you look outside, you can see the endless sky and the taller buildings.

The wind blew in, lifted the white curtains, and the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine unique to hospitals.

Leng Ye chatted with Du Cheng for a while, most of them were related to work. Du Cheng is a quiet person, but he doesn't like to be alone. He was probably suffocated in the hospital. The arrival of Leng Ye made him more energetic .

Or, just because the person who came was Leng Ye...

Leng Ye didn't think much, and planned to leave after chatting with Du Cheng for a while.

As soon as he got up, Du Cheng looked at him nervously: "Are you going back?"

"Ah."

"Then will you come over tomorrow?"

"Fashion Week starts tomorrow, so I might not be free..."

The expectation in Du Cheng's eyes suddenly turned into disappointment, probably because he felt that he didn't have much time to live, and he became much more transparent than before, his emotions were completely written on his face, and he hardly concealed it. It is necessary to cover up again.

Leng Ye suddenly felt a little guilty, so he added: "Then I'll see if I can spare some time."

A smile appeared on Du Cheng's face: "Then I'll wait for you."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Leng Ye's hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

Du Cheng's palm was very cold, as if the warmth of life was being drained from his body, Leng Ye couldn't bear to pull his hand away from him for a while...

Du Cheng just held Leng Ye's hand quietly, without any impure purpose, just holding it purely.

At this moment, the door of the ward was opened, and a doctor in a white coat came in. The doctor was very young, with a pure oriental face, wearing a pair of glasses, and looked very serious without smiling. As soon as he came in, he saw Du Cheng holding Leng Ye's hand, and stared at it all the time.

Leng Ye calmly pulled his hand away from Du Cheng's.

The doctor lowered his eyes, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.