Yan Qingyuan's illness was severe, not only his body but also his mood fell to the bottom, his mind was full of all kinds of strange thoughts, all the fear and grief that had been sealed up by himself were all opened up , completely unable to control their emotions.

Noisy, want to cry, unable to restrain.

But in this, Yan Qingyuan is not completely without thinking. On the contrary, his thinking is very clear, but he is so dizzy that he doesn't bother to think carefully, so the words blurt out without going through his mind.

Yan Qingyuan almost displayed his repressed self-willedness vividly and exquisitely in a short illness.

Gu Hanhai has always been by Yan Qingyuan's side, Yan Qingyuan looked at this person who made his life a mess, p thought that he was actually a child who was replaced by his biological mother, and felt guilty and aggrieved, looking at it and crying .

But at this moment, Gu Hanhai would always say "don't cry" in a timely manner, and Yan Qingyuan obeyed his words inexplicably.

He is so obedient.

Yan Qingyuan's head was mushy, but he also found it strange.

Why is he so obedient.

Oh……

He owes Gu Hanhai a lot.

But he didn't do it on purpose.

How is the law stipulated?If you spend the other party's money without knowing it, do you have to pay it back?

Want it?

Do not want?

Yan Qingyuan wanted to play with the mobile phone, but P felt dizzy and uncomfortable when he saw the small characters on the mobile phone, and gave up on the pillow.

"Do you have an appetite?" Gu Hanhai asked suddenly.

Yan Qingyuan opened his eyes, and his mind started to wander again.

Gu Hanhai asked him if he had any appetite, and Gu Hanhai wanted to cook for him. Before that, Gu Hanhai made porridge for him. The materials and craftsmanship he used were all paid by Gu Hanhai.

Yan Qingyuan's eyes turned red immediately: "I...I have no money."

"Then pay it back with your body." Gu Hanhai replied simply, without any special emotions in it.

"How can I return my body?" Yan Qingyuan couldn't turn the corner right now.

"I'll cook you a meal, then you'll stay by my side all day and listen to me."

Yan Qingyuan thought about it, and then counted with dizziness on his fingers, eating p meals is p days, p days eat three meals, and it takes seven days to recover from a cold, seven days, how many meals?

My brain hurts, and I can't recite the multiplication table.

Yan Qingyuan really felt what it means to empty his mind at this moment, he was hungry.

"Okay."

Gu Hanhai lowered his eyes, as if he was sure that Yan Qingyuan would answer like this, then he asked: "Do you like Yan Zeqing or Yan Zeshui?"

Yan Qingyuan pursed her lips: "I like them all."

"Which one do you not want to cry?" Gu Hanhai asked again.

Yan Qingyuan choked up and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"I see." Gu Hanhai picked up the phone and dialed the number of the two people, "If you want to do something, just talk to me."

Yan Qingyuan looked at the mobile phone where the two were talking, and flattened his mouth: "I want to hang up."

"No." Gu Hanhai refused without the slightest hesitation, "If you hang up the phone, you will have nothing to eat."

Yan Qingyuan: "Um..."

"Don't cry."

Yan Qingyuan choked.

When Gu Hanhai went out, he looked up and saw the three people in the living room, and nodded.

"You can't let him alone, Gu Hanhai, go in." Yan Zeqing frowned immediately, his tone obviously carried the orders that only appeared in the company in the past, and his eyes that were so sharp that they were too fierce stared at Gu Hanhai tightly, and he could not refuse .

"He's hungry, I need to make some food." Gu Hanhai said.

Yan Zeqing frowned: "I'll go."

"No." Gu Hanhai said, "He will cry when he sees you now."

Yan Zeqing's expression was a bit weird, Yan Zeshui next to P covered his face, he really experienced the wonderful feeling of crying when his brother saw his face.

"Can I?" Suddenly, among the three of them, Yan Yi half-raised his hand, "Kid Yuanyuan won't cry when he sees me, right?"

Several people looked at Yan Yi, and there was a little silence in the air.

Gu Hanhai arrived in the kitchen, looked around, looked at the refrigerator, and probably had a simple structure in his mind about what he was going to do.

Plugged in the earphones on the mobile phone and put it in the pocket. The radio of the mobile phone was very good, and I could hear the voice of the young master and Yan Yi talking from inside.

"Why did you agree so readily?" Yan Zeqing stood at the door, obviously Gu Hanhai was wary of Yan Yi before but the situation changed after p days.

"For Yan Qingyuan, Yan Yi only has happy and happy memories." Gu Hanhai said.

"You mean we made Yuanyuan unhappy?" Yan Zeqing's face darkened instantly.

"No." Gu Hanhai was pressing the rice in his hands, "Sometimes too much love can also hurt."

Yan Zeqing frowned, as if he didn't agree, but he didn't want to argue too much with Gu Hanhai.

"Go and rest, Second Brother Yan, I will take good care of Yan Qingyuan."

Yan Zeqing looked at Gu Hanhai's busy figure and half-closed his eyes. Even now that Gu Hanhai has clearly stated that he wants to pursue Yan Qingyuan, he hasn't changed the name of his younger brother so far. Or something else, but it made him vaguely feel that the relationship between them cannot be measured by simple love.

He may not be able to understand, but what he has to remember is that it is enough not to let Gu Hanhai hurt Yan Qingyuan.

Gu Hanhai casually glanced at the empty doorway, and continued to cook the food he prepared for the young master.

When Yan Yi entered the room, there was a faint strong smell of disinfectant, mixed with a faintly pleasant aroma.

Yan Qingyuan was lying on the bed obediently at this time, it seemed that he had slept for too long and didn't want to sleep anymore, he opened his eyes and stared at the chandelier at some point, until Yan Yi sat down, he seemed to barely notice, and turned around P lowered his eyes to look at Yan Yi.

"Does your body feel okay?" Yan Yi asked.

"En." Yan Qingyuan replied in a low voice, for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was answering his question or whether he was just speaking unconsciously.

"If necessary, I can call someone to help you." Yan Yi asked again.

Yan Qingyuan whimpered a few times, looked around, seemed to be looking for someone, Yan Yi naturally thought that the other party was looking for Gu Hanhai, but when he was about to tell Yan Qingyuan where Gu Hanhai was going, he saw the young master sneaking around With a sigh of relief, the slightly tense expression on his face actually relaxed.

Yan Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she didn't expect Yan Qingyuan to have such a reaction.

Yan Yi also noticed that Yan Qingyuan seemed to be a little less conscious at this moment: "Do you know who I am?"

Yan Qingyuan turned her head, looked at Yan Yi, and said slowly, "It's the Patriarch."

"Why aren't you called Brother Wenquan?" Yan Yiwei seemed to be teasing outside.

On the other hand, Yan Qingyuan was silent for a moment, then opened his eyes wide and said, "You are your elder brother in a heterosexual hot spring."

Yan Yi frowned: "Why do you want to emphasize heterosexuality?"

Yan Qingyuan pouted: "Why aren't you gay?"

Yan Yi was puzzled: "Why am I gay?"

"Hmm..." Yan Qingyuan inexplicably started to cry, Yan Yi was so excited, he thought that he would not make Yan Qingyuan come to cry, but he didn't expect that there were still signs of crying.

However, Yan Qingyuan waved his pistol feignedly, and did not cry, but his eyes were red, as if he was wronged in every possible way.

Why not gay?

If Yan Yi was gay, then what he knew about the content of the book and his understanding of the book should be correct, but if it is not the case now, then everything will be different.

So maybe what he's been doing all along has been right?Or are you just figuring it out?

Yan Yi half-closed her eyes, unable to understand Yan Qingyuan's tangled expression, but slowly asked him a question: "Why do you cry when you see your family? Could it be that the Yan family treats you badly?"

"They are very kind to me." Yan Qingyuan seemed to have regained some sanity, and his speech was no longer so slow.

"Then why did you cry when you saw Yan Zeshui?"

"Because big brother will not want me."

"Why?" Yan Qingyuan was silent, Yan Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and asked the next p question, "Then will you cry when you see Yan Zeqing?"

"Yeah." Thinking about it makes me feel aggrieved.

"Because he will abandon you?"

"Ah."

"Why?" Without getting an answer, Yan Yi asked again, "Then what about Uncle Yan and Aunt Xihe? Are they the same?"

"Ah."

"Is there no basis for it?"

Yan Yi's questioning was too straightforward, even a little aggressive. Yan Qingyuan felt unwell, and his head began to dizzy again. However, because of the disease, he couldn't suppress his sad mood all the time, and couldn't help but cry.

Seeing Yan Qingyuan's expression, Yan Yi stood up suddenly, reached out and picked up the mobile phone next to Yan Qingyuan's ear, saw the mobile phone that was in the process of talking on it, and suddenly pressed the end button.

Yan Qingyuan was about to cry but was confused by Yan Yi's actions, not knowing what happened.

"Yan Qingyuan, have you and Gu Hanhai exchanged identities?"

Yan Yi's words pierced through Yan Qingyuan's body like a bolt from the blue, and the boy's bloodshot eyes slowly opened wide because of illness and fever, as if he couldn't believe that he was discovered.

Seeing Yan Qingyuan's expression, Yan Yi felt confident. This was not the first time she had known something about this surprised expression. I'm afraid Yan Qingyuan had known such a thing a long time ago.

"Have you been hiding it until now?"

Tears gradually accumulated in the young master's eyes, and kept sliding down, as if he wanted to cry up all the moisture in his body, falling into the young man's soft hair, soaking the side of his face.

However, the young master didn't have any explanation, he didn't want to explain any more, his delicate fingers quietly held the bedding: "I'm a bad person."

Yan Yi looked at the young master's eyes that were red from crying, and probably understood Yan Qingyuan's entanglement in his heart, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke Yan Qingyuan's wet hair.

P has been getting the truth since P has always been responsible for this truth, and he is frightened and afraid that it will still explode today.

Yan Yi began to reflect on whether it would be bad to provoke the young master now.

"How do you know?" But since the topic has been opened, there is no need to hide it.

Yan Qingyuan didn't speak, just cried.

Wiping the corners of his eyes with a slightly cold towel, Yan Yi said again: "Have you done a paternity test?"

Yan Qingyuan shook his head, it seemed that the cold towel would make him feel comfortable, and he stuck it slightly on the towel.

Seeing the young master's cat-like expression, the head of the Yan family, who always liked children, showed a softer expression. In terms of age and experience, the young master is still a child.

The young master's eyes were swollen from crying, Yan Yi sighed.

"No matter what you do, you still need to do a paternity test. Do you want me to help you?" Yan Yi asked, "I won't tell anyone until the result comes out." Yan Qingyuan looked at Yan Yi anxiously, tears streaming down his face Dirty, as if it's physiologically impossible to stop.

Yan Qingyuan's hesitation was already obvious.

Yan Yi smiled and said, "For me, such a thing is not troublesome at all."

Yan Qingyuan blinked her eyes, and the tears in her eye sockets fell down and were absorbed by the cold towel.

Yan Yi knew that this was what Yan Qingyuan meant when he begged him, but he couldn't open his mouth. This child always guessed his mind easily, and getting along like this was extraordinarily relaxed.

"But Yuanyuan." Yan Yi asked with lowered eyes, "If the paternity test comes out, and your identities are indeed swapped, what are you going to do then?"

what to do?What do you mean?Yan Qingyuan's head was in a daze.

"Do you want to keep hiding it, or..."

Yan Yi's question entered Yan Qingyuan's mind.

He wanted to hide it, he didn't want to leave his family, and he didn't want to...leave Gu Hanhai.

Yan Qingyuan slowly opened his mouth: "I... don't want to hide it anymore."

Yan Yi was a little surprised, and asked again: "Are you ready?"

The young master widened his eyes, trying to see something clearly.

The young master gave up, half-closed his eyes, and tears soon blurred his vision.

The young master clenched his hands tightly, but he had no strength, so he loosened them again.

The young master nodded slowly, without making any sound.

Gu Hanhai, who was skillfully cooking, had already taken off his earphones. He knew that it was Yan Yi who hung up on his own initiative, but even so, he didn't ask any further questions.

Yan Yi is not a person to be guarded against, but a person who can be trusted enough.

However, Gu Hanhai was inexplicably upset, as if he couldn't sleep soundly last night anyway, his mood was tossing and turning, as if he felt some extreme fear, he couldn't control himself from getting out of bed at all.

Wanting to get close to where Yan Qingyuan is, wanting to see how the young master is doing now, it seems that he will settle down only when he really sees that he is safe and sound.

The young master of the Yan family seldom had the habit of locking the door, he always left the door open.

And there was no time when he was so thankful that the young master was unprepared for others. When he noticed the high body temperature of the young master, Gu Hanhai realized that all his nervousness and anxiety came from the young master.

Yan Qingyuan's fever didn't completely subside until the next morning, and the young master who had completely recovered his sanity was stunned.

He... seems to have experienced a very, very frightening and sad thing when he was sick, but he can't remember it no matter what.

Yan Qingyuan only felt that he had basically forgotten everything that happened during his half-dream and half-awake illness, but there was only one thing that should not be forgotten, but he really couldn't remember it.

"What's wrong?" Gu Hanhai's voice came from the side of the bed. He had been sleeping beside Yan Qingyuan as before, but in fact he had only been in a light sleep. Even when Yan Qingyuan turned over, he would reach out to help rearrange the quilt.

Although it was very tossing, Gu Hanhai did not show any dissatisfaction from the beginning to the end.

"Yesterday, I'm sorry..." Although the memory is messed up, Yan Qingyuan also knows that he is really noisy and cries all the time. The reason why his eyes are not swollen now is because Gu Hanhai has been applying cold towels to his eyes, otherwise it will be worse uncomfortable.

"It's okay." Gu Hanhai sat up and rubbed his brows a little, and soon he came to his senses, reaching out his hand to touch the corner of Yan Qingyuan's eyes.

Because the sky was not yet fully bright, he couldn't see the young master's appearance clearly at this moment.

The fingertips were dry and the temperature was not scorching hot, so Gu Hanhai sighed calmly.

"It's still early, can you go to bed?" Yan Qingyuan also knew how hard it was for Gu Hanhai to take care of himself, and felt a little distressed.

"not sleepy."

"How can I not be sleepy? I'm so noisy." Yan Qingyuan still remembers how she couldn't help crying at every turn. When she was sick, her mind was not clear and she didn't feel it. Now she really felt that she could do it.

"Not sleepy." Gu Hanhai held Yan Qingyuan's cheeks and stepped forward. Yan Qingyuan saw that the other party instinctively lowered his head to let the other party measure the temperature of his head, but Gu Hanhai lifted his chin and put a pout on his lips. A superficial kiss.

Yan Qingyuan immediately retreated covering his mouth: "It's going to be infected."

"Then infect it." Gu Hanhai acted indifferent, "You won't feel bad if you infect me."

Yan Qingyuan blinked: "Do you want me to take care of you?"

"Yes, if you can." Gu Hanhai said.

Yan Qingyuan carefully observed Gu Hanhai's complexion, and had to say that the other party's complexion looked really good. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Gu Hanhai has been sleeping less since a long time ago, even if he sleeps very little, it can guarantee Mental state, is this the so-called talent?

So the last time I was injured and Gu Hanhai suddenly changed so much, he really blamed himself and worried.

Yan Qingyuan's inexplicable mood was a little subtle, and he slowly stepped forward and put his arms around Gu Hanhai's neck, and leaned his chin on Gu Hanhai's shoulder.

Gu Hanhai naturally pulled the young master into his arms, and pulled up the quilt. He changed the pajamas for the young master, but he was still dry, with soft eyes.

The young master's waist is very slender, and the boy who is not yet fully developed is still easy to hug. Because of his illness, his body is limp.

It was also the p first time to see all kinds of miraculous young master Gu Hanhai, and he was quite dumbfounded.

"Sleep together?" Yan Qingyuan couldn't fall asleep, but because Gu Hanhai must still be sleepy, he wanted to sleep with Gu Hanhai.

"Yeah." Gu Hanhai lay down on his back, with the young master sleeping on his chest.

Although it was unintentional, Yan Qingyuan heard Gu Hanhai's heartbeat. It was very calm and calm, and the ps and ps were very powerful. Yan Qingyuan was gradually hypnotized by this very regular voice.

Always feel as if there is something very important.

He forgot!

After all, Yan Qingyuan didn't sleep for a long time, after all, he slept too much. When he opened his eyes again, he fell asleep again, probably because his body was not uncomfortable and he had the strength to writhe. When he opened his eyes, he just looked good. It was Gu Hanhai's sleeping face.

Gu Hanhai's sleeping face is really very difficult to see, he always wakes up very early and sleeps very late.

In the future, even if Gu Hanhai is admitted back to Yan's family, he will carry out this kind of life.

Speaking of which, returning to the Yan family is not a life-enhancing improvement for Gu Hanhai, but it is the beginning of a lot of troubles.

Yan Qingyuan didn't know why he insisted on staring at the other party, but there were always some words in his heart.

——Look more.

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When Yan Qingyuan was checked again, there was basically no problem. Although he started to have a stuffy nose after he caught a cold and had a fever, he was actually fine.

At the dinner table, Yan Qingyuan was about to return to his room with his own food, Yan Qisui frowned: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the room for dinner." Yan Qingyuan covered herself tightly with a big mask, only showing her two eyes.

"Eat meals at the dining table." Although Yan Qisui was slightly commanding, the transformation of P's words from majestic to calm was also very interesting.

"No, I have a cold."

"The wind and cold won't catch you, you caught the cold because you played too hard outside." Yan Zeqing said next to p.

"Maybe it's cold and a virus has invaded, just in case." When Yan Qingyuan spoke, his nose sounded a little strange, and some pronunciations were even inaccurate, but Yan Zeshui looked at it several times, and always felt that he was talking like this My younger brother seems to sound like a little coquettish, which is rare.

"Eat at the table." Yan Qisui said again.

Yan Qingyuan blinked, compromised, and dragged the chair to sit far away.

Gu Hanhai watched and stood up, dragged his dinner plate to Yan Qingyuan's side and sat down.

This time it didn't stop him.

Yan Qingyuan was not very elegant when he was eating, and his nose was always runny. The housekeeper put p packs of tissues next to p, and Yan Qingyuan secretly blew his nose, but he always felt embarrassed that it was not clean.

"There's no need to hold back." Xihe, who was next to p, said while eating gracefully, "you don't look good when you eat, that's all, what else can you see?"

Yan Qingyuan didn't know how to interpret Xihe's words, and was stunned for a moment.

Xihe continued: "Physical problems are human nature, there is no need to endure it, and there is no need for my family to obey any rules."

Gu Hanhai took out a stack of three paper towels: "Blow it well."

Yan Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes wide, and the corners of his mouth curled up inexplicably.

Then he presumptuously made indecent actions that P had never dared to do in front of Xihe.

who cares!

Yan Qingyuan dropped the ball of paper, anyway, mother said it was ok!

Gu Hanhai looked at Yan Qingyuan's revenge-like appearance, and a little smile flashed in his eyes.

Yan Qingyuan felt that the family had changed.

But it's a good change.

The seven days ended soon, and they wanted to go back, but the Patriarch came in the last p days.

Yan Yi looked for Gu Hanhai.

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