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After Wei Yang was discharged from the hospital, he went back to school and continued to attend classes. Xu Zhile went to their dormitory to clear Wei Yang's things back home, claiming that the children he chased away had to be picked up by himself.

The plan to stay Tang Lu in Beijing was interrupted by the news that her little sister had returned to China. After learning that Tang Lu was staying alone at home, she invited her to travel and play mahjong together. Coupled with Xu Zhile's expression of wanting to be intimate but always embarrassed in front of her every day, Tang Lu looked irritable, so she packed her things and went back to meet the little sister that afternoon.

As soon as Tang Lu left, Wei Yang pushed Xu Zhile onto the bed with his back foot. After arguing for such a long time, Wei Yang was injured again. The two of them could hold their breath. It's very, I can't speak clearly if I hook Wei Yang so much.

Xu Zhile's previous habit of clinging to Wei Yang's sleep has not changed, and Beijing has become cold again. He calculated with his fingers, and before he knew it, he had spent so many winters with Wei Yang, and his mood and identity had changed infinitely. , but the habit of drawing warmth from him is from beginning to end.

"Wei Yang, can I fry steak for you tomorrow?" Xu Zhile's voice was still a little hoarse, and there was something murmuring in Wei Yang's ear. Xu Zhile opened his eyes and reached out to pinch Wei Yang's soft earlobe.

Wei Yang: "OK."

Xu Zhile found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

In a daze, he seemed to wake up. There was an anxious secretary standing in the room. Xu Zhile frowned and opened his eyes, looking at him, always feeling that something was familiar and something strange.

"Mr. Xu, will Mr. Tang's remaining shares in the company be cashed out in cash or transferred directly to her son in accordance with her will?"

Xu Zhile's pupils dilated suddenly: "What will? What son?"

The secretary asked back in surprise: "Didn't you read Mr. Tang's will yesterday? Oh, by the way, what about your will? Who will you leave the money to after you die? Who will the company leave to?"

Xu Zhile couldn't exert his strength at all as if he couldn't hold something. His heart was pounding in a panic, and he yelled, who's dead?The secretary's face quickly distorted, and the whirling white scene in his vision seemed to be a hospital or a morgue.

Some bizarre scenes and clips collided in front of his eyes, Xu Zhile's eyes were bloodshot, he couldn't tell if it was the last picture he remembered before losing consciousness in the car accident, or the quiet blood flowing down the veins during Tang Lu's treatment.

There is a ticking bell in my ear, like a hospital clock telling the time.

His throat was pressed hard by something, Xu Zhile breathed desperately, but was tightly entangled by the nightmare-like red, Xu Zhile panted heavily, and he couldn't count where his body was in severe pain, this feeling was so real The feeling of suffocation made him unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

It was the pain of despair, Xu Zhile desperately wanted to open his eyes, desperately wanted to breathe.

"Xu Zhile!" Someone seemed to be calling him, "Wake up."

Xu Zhile grabbed Wei Yang's wrist violently, with such strength that Wei Yang frowned slightly, and he shook Xu Zhile again: "Xu Zhile."

Xu Zhile suddenly struggled out of the nightmare, he was sweating, his eyes were flustered and dazed, and he couldn't focus for a long time, Wei Yang heaved a sigh of relief, reached out to help him wipe the sweat off his forehead, and asked, "Did you have a nightmare? "

Xu Zhile breathed slowly, with a surprised expression on his face, he swallowed hard, and said in a trembling voice, "Wei Yang, I seem to have died once."

Wei Yang's expression turned cold, and he reached out to hug him: "It's just a dream, don't think about it."

Xu Zhile didn't react for a long time, he murmured and repeated: "No, it's not a dream."

The tired Xu Zhile quickly fell asleep again. This time, Wei Yang didn't dare to let go of his hand. The two of them slept with their sweaty hands folded one on top of the other. Wei Yang was woken up by the alarm clock set early in the morning. , He got up and took a shower, ready to go to school.

Xu Zhile rubbed his eyes and sat up, calling him: "Wei Yang."

"Are you going to the company today?" Wei Yang asked.

Xu Zhile shook his head, and beckoned to him: "Come here and give me a hug."

Thinking that he hasn't recovered from yesterday's nightmare, Wei Yang went over and gave him a real and chilly hug.

"Give me a steak tonight." Wei Yang said.

Xu Zhile nodded.

Wei Yang rarely touches Xu Zhile like an elder, because Xu Zhile usually pushes people away with a fierce tone, but not today: "What did you dream about yesterday? You were so scared."

Xu Zhile's eyes were blank: "I can't tell what is a dream anymore, is it a dream now? Just pinch me to see if it hurts."

Wei Yang gnawed on his neck, and there was a slight pain. Xu Zhile rubbed Wei Yang's head and said, "Wei Yang, do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Wei Yang raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"I don't understand some things myself, but I have a faint feeling that some ghost sent me to you."

Wei Yang pursed his lips and said, "You don't mean to say Cupid, do you?"

Xu Zhile: "... Hurry up and go to class."

Wei Yang let go of him, hung the backpack on his shoulder, and said, "I'm leaving."

Xu Zhile fell back on the bed and said lazily, "Take class seriously, do you hear me?"

Wei Yang replied from afar that he knew.

In the evening, Shi Ke came to enjoy the steak. Xu Zhile was in a good mood recently. He dug out the precious wine he had treasured for a long time to confront Shi Ke. Wine, waved his hand and said he couldn't drink it anymore.

"Good wine is wasted like this." Shi Ke touched his round belly.

Xu Zhile yawned: "Have you finished drinking? Go home early after drinking, I only have one bed at home."

Shi Ke clicked his tongue: "Is it enough for you two to sleep?"

Xu Zhile raised his eyebrows shamelessly: "Otherwise?"

"Okay, I won't bother you little lovers anymore," Shi Ke said carelessly.

Hearing this, Wei Yang looked at Xu Zhile in surprise, but Xu Zhile was still pretending to be flustered: "Oh, you know?"

Shi Ke sneered twice: "Can you get drunk with two glasses of wine? Don't take me for a fool."

Xu Zhile laughed twice, after sending Shi Ke away, Wei Yang cleaned up the mess on the table, and when Xu Zhile came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he stepped forward and hugged Xu Zhile into his arms, Xu Zhile pushed him: " You haven't showered yet, it stinks to death."

"How did you tell him?" Wei Yang asked.

"What? You won't let me?" Xu Zhile asked back.

Wei Yang shook his head: "No, I just didn't expect it."

Xu Zhile touched his growing scar with his hand: "Your scar is really handsome, good man."

Wei Yang took a bite on his fragrant neck just after taking a shower: "Tell me quickly."

Xu Zhile pushed him: "You're a puppy, aren't you? A puppy that only bites people."

Wei Yang bit him again: "Just bite your puppy."

Xu Zhile was itchy and painful from his prickly hair, and pushed him with a smile: "It's alright, don't bite, I'll tell you, isn't it alright, ancestor?"

Wei Yang raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes.

"When I was hesitant to try it with you, I was afraid that others would know about it. Later, I wanted to try it with you, and I didn't want others to know that you liked me so much, so I told them."

Wei Yang bit his lower lip: "If you don't want to try, what do you want to do?"

Xu Zhile also bit his lips and tongue, and bit back as if to vent her anger: "I want to be together forever."

There was a smile on the corner of Wei Yang's lips. Wei Yang usually likes to hide his bright mood, so Xu Zhile was pleasantly surprised when he saw him smiling.

"Then stay together."

Xu Zhile reached out to hug Wei Yang, their cheeks touched, feeling each other's warmth.

"Wei Yang."

This sound was like passing through some trace of life, and it screamed straight into Wei Yang's heart.

"It took me a lot of effort to hug you, and I won't allow you to let go in the future."

As if no amount of hugging with the person he likes is enough, Wei Yang rubbed against him and replied in a muffled voice, "Yes."