High-profile hidden marriage

Ren Jiayao waited patiently until Zhong Shiqin finished reading a chapter before breaking the silence of the room, "I want to talk to you."

Zhong Shiqin closed the book, looked down at Yu Yue's face, his baby was sleeping peacefully and quietly, a little thinner and paler, but still cute, like someone who deliberately fell into a deep sleep and refused to wake up because he was angry with him The wayward little prince should be punished in this way.

He asked softly, "What are you talking about? Just say it."

Ren Jiayao looked serious, wishing he could put the mirror on Zhong Shiqin's face, "Are you really going to go on like this? Why don't you look at yourself now? Why are you dying? If Yu Yue was awake, he would be willing to see you like this Spoil yourself?"

In less than three months, Zhong Shiqin was like a different person, he couldn't see anything at work, and the investment god in the eyes of the public made frequent moves without miscalculation.

But he knew that Zhong Shiqin was just forcing himself.

It was always tense, and he didn't know when the string would break, and what would happen if it really broke.

Zhong Shiqin put down the book, stroked Yu Yue's cheek, his voice was as soft as the cold moonlight, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm fine."

"Okay?" Ren Jiayao was about to laugh angrily, "I know Yu Yue is very important to you, but the matter has come to this point, you can't keep it... He, live a lifetime, live a good life, what Yu Yue said, he hopes you live a good life , you don’t want his last wish to come true, do you?”

Zhong Shiqin looked at Ren Jiayao, and asked, "Am I okay?"

Ren Jiayao took a few steps forward and stood on the other side of the bed. He glanced at Yu Yue who was unconscious, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "You are very clear about the doctor's diagnosis. Yu Yue has fallen into a severe coma. Among vegetative people, it belongs to the category that is extremely difficult to wake up.

"And your Yu Yue is already dead, he's gone! Do you understand? Even if Yu Yue wakes up, he's not your Yu Yue anymore! You know better than anyone else why you need to deceive yourself and torture yourself?!"

The gentleness on Zhong Shiqin's face faded slowly, and he was as cold as frost, and after a while he said slowly: "Otherwise, what do you want me to do?"

Ren Jiayao did not cover up, nor did he tactfully, cut the mess quickly, they didn't want Zhong Shiqin to indulge in hopeless fantasies all the time, "Let him go, living is also a torture for him, and then start again."

"impossible."

Zhong Shiqin's answer was short and decisive. Ren Jiayao choked up and froze on the spot. After a while, he chuckled, "Shiqin, Yu Yue didn't do that to let you hurt himself."

Zhong Shiqin lowered his head and held Yu Yue's hand full of pinholes, "I know, but I can't let him go."

Ren Jiayao had said everything he needed to say, and after a long silence, he slumped his shoulders a little, as if relieved, "Well, I won't persuade you in the future."

Putting himself in his shoes, he can't guarantee that he can do what he said, it's just a thought, what if... what if he really comes back again.

Zhong Shiqin didn't respond, he just stared at Yu Yue, gently rubbing his cold hand, it doesn't matter if he wakes up or not, he has already lost the most important thing, so what else is there to lose.

It's just living, that's all.

After Ren Jiayao left, Zhong Shiqin rolled onto the bed, held Yu Yue in his arms, and coaxed softly, "Little Yue, be good, wake up and see me when you're full, huh? I prepared a lot of delicious food for you, every day It's not the same, how much you have to miss if you sleep again, isn't it?

"The ginkgo has already been planted, and it will take many years until it grows up, but after another two months, the sycamore trees on Wutong Avenue will turn yellow, can I take you to see them then?"

Zhong Shiqin stroked Yu Yue's back, like he had done countless times before, as if his baby would wake up the next moment with a soft hum and beg him for a good morning kiss before he would slowly climb up.

Time goes by minute by minute, day by day, the sun is warm but not burning at the end of September and early October, the wind is slightly warm, and the flowers are just right.

The day Yu Yue woke up, it was such a fine weather.

Zhong Shiqin was lying on the recliner in the conservatory, and Yu Yue was snuggled into his arms. Even though he took good care of him, he still lost weight day by day, and now only a handful of bones were left that would hurt to hug.

The ring was loosely worn, and the curling of the fingers caused the precarious ring to fall to the ground, and the expensive metal fell on the wooden floor with a loud sound.

Hearing the movement, Zhong Shiqin embraced Yu Yue with one arm, leaned forward slightly to pick up the ring, when he got up and raised his eyes, without any warning, he bumped into a pair of eyes like glass and amber.

Honey smiled.

Zhong Shiqin's breathing slowed down, and he called softly, "Xiao Yue..."

Yu Yue bent his eyes, and gave Zhong Shiqin a smile. He wanted to answer, but his throat was extremely dry, his lips trembled, and he looked at the man in front of him who was cautious as if he was afraid of disturbing the fragile illusion, and said, "I lost weight."

The voice is predictably hoarse and rough.

Zhong Shiqin was stunned for a moment, and pulled Yu Yue into his arms violently, murmuring almost uncontrollably, "Is it you, Xiao Yue, is it you who came back?"

Yu Yue frowned laboriously, he had no strength in his body, he could guess that his physical condition would not get better, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, but he didn't expect that it would only take a moment for him, Zhong Shiqin It became like this.

Leaning on Zhong Shiqin's shoulder, he looked at the delicately blooming snow sea chrysanthemums, reckoning that it was already ninety-ten months.

How did Zhong Shiqin get here these few months?

Yu Yue's nose was sore, his eyes were so dry that he couldn't even shed tears, "Brother, it's me, I'm back."

"Are you still going?"

"Don't go," Yu Yue rubbed against Zhong Shiqin's neck, the familiar temperature gave him peace of mind he had never felt before, and he knew what Zhong Shiqin wanted to hear now, "I will always be with you, I will never leave again, we will grow old together, and I will be with you every day from now on.

"Brother, I'm back."

Zhong Shiqin closed his eyes, and held Yu Yue tightly in his arms. He wanted to ask many questions, but felt it was unnecessary. The person he loved finally came back, and everything else was unimportant.

Sensing Zhong Shiqin's faint trembling, Yu Yue wanted to raise his arms to hug him but found that he didn't have any strength at all, so he obediently hugged him.

When Zhong Shiqin calmed down a bit, he rubbed against him again, "Brother, I'm hungry."

Zhong Shiqin seemed to be awakened by the cat's soft voice, and carefully held Yu Yue and stood up, "Let's go for an inspection first, I asked Zhang Qi to cook some porridge, and I will eat some later."

Yu Yue lay in Zhong Shiqin's arms without any strength. He stared at the man's sharp jawline and gently tugged at his clothes, "You eat together, no, how do you know I'll wake up?"

Zhong Shiqin responded, but did not answer in detail. He was concerned about Yu Yue's body, and I will talk about the rest later, which is not important.

But Yu Yue didn't let it go easily. Zhong Shiqin didn't eat well and lost a lot of weight. Although he was exhausted and lacked energy, he still babbled, "You don't listen to me, you don't eat well and take care of yourself. , Your words don’t count.”

Zhong Shiqin didn't answer Yu Yue's words, called the doctors and nurses, and carried him upstairs steadily, "Check first, and we won't be too late to care about it when we recover."

Yu Yue was tired and his mind was still spinning, so he understood that Zhong Shiqin wanted to settle accounts with him, but now that the timing is not right, let's not bother with him, he paused, he already had a countermeasure in mind, Zhong Shiqin was reluctant How is he?

Just act like a spoiled child...who doesn't know how.

After the examination, the doctor said: "There will be no major problems after waking up, just take a good rest, but Mr. Yu's situation is too special, generally speaking, there is almost no possibility of waking up under such circumstances, I still suggest going to the hospital within two days Do a full check."

Zhong Shiqin tucked in the quilt for Yu Yue, "Understood, you go back to the hospital to make arrangements, and I'll take him there tomorrow morning."

The doctor nodded, and went out quickly with the nurse.

After tossing and checking, Zhang Qi brought out the millet and white fungus porridge. Seeing Yu Yue's sleepy eyes but also looking bright, he was relieved, "Boss Zhong will ask me to cook porridge every day and make something easy to digest. You can eat something when you wake up."

Yu Yue glanced at Zhong Shiqin, not only warm but also deeply distressed in his heart.

He said everything about the truth, Zhong Shiqin should also know that even if he can wake up, he is not the original him, and he still wants to do this because of vain extravagant hopes, because of that tiny thought.

Fortunately, he is back, and he has the time of his life to make up for it later.

Yu Yue was tired, and the porridge just took a few sips from Zhen Zhong Shiqin's hand before falling asleep, and he still held his hand before falling asleep, "Brother, don't feel guilty, it's not you who wants to leave My fault, I came back because of you, it was you...you brought me back..."

At the end of Yu Yue's sentence, it became lighter and lighter, leaving only a light breath, followed by even and soothing breathing.

Zhong Shiqin put down the porridge bowl, feeling puzzled by Yu Yue's words, but it's okay, he won't let him out of sight again.

He hooked Yu Yue's slender fingers, his eyes were soft and deep, as if he wanted to keep his eyes on this person, or, only by looking at him like this could he be sure that Yu Yue really came back.

After sleeping until eleven o'clock in the evening, Yu Yue opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a school of familiar swimming fish, refracting a small white light in the dark warm yellow light. Zhong Shiqin by the bedside.

He smiled softly, "Brother—I want to kiss."

Zhong Shiqin put the notebook aside, hooked Yu Yue's shoulders to help him up and leaned into his arms, lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, "Wake up, are you hungry? Have some porridge?" It's been warm."

Yu Yue shook his head, didn't speak, but still smiled.

Zhong Shiqin scratched the bridge of Yu Yue's nose, "What are you laughing at?"

Yu Yue curled his fingers and sighed comfortably, "Woke up to see you by my side, happy."

Zhong Shiqin asked again, "Are you willing to give me this kind of happiness?"

"Of course, I'll give you everything. I can give you everything." Yu Yue followed the words, lazily and relaxed.

Zhong Shiqin held Yu Yue's outstretched hand, feeling a little cold, "Are you really going to leave this time?"