sickly wrapped around the waist

However, Shen Linxian has to go abroad to receive treatment, and it will not last for a year or so, the time limit is uncertain, and the treatment result is not 100%.

Once he left, when they met again, the two of them would be strangers again.

The important thing is that he is not willing to abandon Yan Zhou, nor can he live without Yan Zhou.

The days of treatment must be boring and painful. How can he survive alone?

He wants to love Yan Zhou in a healthy and healthy way, without hurting or possessing, just like ordinary couples who will quarrel, but will not hurt each other because they can't control their emotions.

"Is the medicine ready? I'm going back." Standing up, Shen Linxian said.

The man shook his head helplessly and took the medicine. "Shen Linxian, it's useless to escape. Your body can't stand it with these medicines. After the body produces antibodies, there is no medicine to control it anymore. I have told you a few times, and the doctor has already contacted you Well, as long as you let go, I will take you abroad for treatment immediately. Your self-control is actually pretty good, and if you cooperate with the treatment, you will be cured within a few years, and it will not be too late to come back to him when the time comes."

"How many years? Heh~" After taking the medicine, Shen Linxian lost control of his emotions. "Do you know how much time changes in a few years?"

The environment, people's hearts, everything has changed.

Maybe, when he comes back from treatment, Yan Zhou already has other family members, or is married and has children.

"You can take him abroad with you." Shen Linxian wanted to leave, the man reminded him aloud.

Shen Linxian strode away as if he didn't hear anything.

At home, there is still someone waiting for him to go back.

Go abroad with Yan Zhou?Leaving aside Yan Zhou's disagreement, Shen Linxian didn't want Yan Zhou to see him in pain during treatment.

Even if he needs treatment, he can only treat him with peace of mind when Yan Zhou can't do without him and falls in love with him completely.

But will there be such a day?

The food that the housekeeper ordered was Yan Zhou's favorite food, and Yan Zhou would lie down and go to sleep after eating something casually.

The iron chains on the feet were gone, and the room was also a strange room, and the people outside had never seen it before.Shen Linxian...is not here.

In a completely strange place, Yan Zhou felt isolated from the world.

In fact, this is a house under the name of Shen Linxian, and the previous house was bought later.Because Yan Zhou went to school there, he bought a house and opened a shop there.Now, he is not needed in the store, and that house...is not suitable for Yan Zhou to live in anymore.

Here, he has hired many people who can take good care of Yan Zhou.There are so many people here, even if you don't lock them up, you can't escape.

After locking people up these days, he found that Yan Zhou was almost depressed.

When Shen Linxian got home, Yan Zhou had already fallen asleep in a daze.In fact, he didn't fall asleep, but had a fever and passed out.

The person curled up on the big bed frowned in pain, his whole body was hot, and his skin was red because of the fever.

Lips are dry and peeling.

"Come here!" Holding him up, Shen Linxian anxiously licked Yan Zhou's lips, trying to moisten them temporarily.

"Master..." The housekeeper saw this scene when he heard Shen Linxian's voice rushing in, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Shen Linxian got angry.

"What are you doing for food! You don't know if you have a fever, and you don't even know if I came back late and died on the bed!" Before leaving, he clearly promised to take good care of him.

The housekeeper shivered, wiped the sweat from his forehead and admitted his mistake. "It's the old slave who didn't take good care of her. Please punish me, the young master."

"Heh heh~" His cold eyes pierced the housekeeper like a knife. "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you get out and call a doctor!"

"Yes... yes, the old slave will go now."

The housekeeper drove out to invite a doctor, and Shen Linxian took the fever-reducing medicine from the medicine box to be eaten by others. Yan Zhou's fever subsided a little when the doctor arrived.

Later, because of Yan Zhou's movements, it split again. After seeing it, the doctor said that two stitches were necessary, otherwise it would be easy to tear repeatedly.

In his sleep, Yan Zhou only felt that he had been tossed and turned several times, and secretly scolded Shen Linxian in his heart, that he would not let it go even after this happened.

I got stitches, and I was almost done after I received a drip.The fever subsided a lot. After the doctor finished everything, Shen Linxian asked the housekeeper to send it back, while he hugged Yan Zhou who was still feverish and waited silently in the room.

Holding Yan Zhouheng in his arms, he looked down at that face.Because of the dry mouth, the tongue will lick the lips unconsciously, the cheeks are flushed, and the brows are wrinkled.Speaking of brows... Shen Linxian freed up a hand to stroke it gently.

This brow has not been untied for several years.

But... lately it's wrinkled even higher.

Pressing his thumb lightly on it, he wanted to smooth his brows, which was his long-cherished wish.He wants to be a family that makes Yan Zhou happy. Yan Zhou will laugh at him like a father, like a child, but Yan Zhou's brows can't be smoothed.

"I made you suffer, didn't I?" Yan Zhou didn't consciously answer this question, but twitched his brows.

"If you were obedient and obedient, I wouldn't..." I lost control of my emotions... "You won't be in pain."

It wasn't until Yan Zhou's fever subsided that Shen Linxian put him back on the bed, took off his coat and plunged into the kitchen.The cooks outside stood in rows in the living room, looking at the figures in the kitchen with trembling eyes.

Their young master hasn't seen each other for a few years, and his cooking skills have improved.

In the past, when the young master wanted to cook, the cooks would guard the door of the kitchen, for fear that the young master would blow up the kitchen if he came down.

This house is very old, and the people in it don't stay with Shen Linxian for a long time. It is the trustworthy Shen Linxian who dares to place Yan Zhou here.

If Fan Jie wants to take revenge against Yan Zhou, at least Yan Zhou is safe here, he is afraid of Yan Zhou like his mother.

It was already afternoon when Yan Zhou woke up.

He found that he seemed to have lost his soul, like a walking corpse, waking up and sleeping, waking up, and his life had no direction.

This is the feeling of relying too much on one person, and it's not very good.

"You woke up, are you still uncomfortable?" Shen Linxian asked with his big hand covering his forehead just after opening his eyes.

Yan Zhou looked at Shen Linxian silently, and he found that although Shen Linxian was cold now, he cared about himself deliberately softly in his words.

Shouldn't it?I am all his fault.

"Could it be that you're stupid?" Yan Zhou stared straight at himself, which made Shen Linxian feel a little flustered.He knew that he hurt Yan Zhou, and he was afraid that he would hate him.As he spoke, he stretched his hand into the quilt, and Yan Zhou wrapped the quilt tightly in fright. "Well, I will resist, I am not stupid."

"Stop staring, get up and eat."

"Don't eat." Finally he spoke, refusing with a hoarse voice.

"Did you forget what I said last time? Or do you want me to feed you mouth-to-mouth like last time?"

Under the quilt, Yan Zhou clenched his fists. "Not hungry."

"You don't eat what I made?" Shen Linxian asked.Yan Zhou closed his mouth, but his eyes fluctuated when he heard that Shen Linxian did it.

Finally, I got up and had dinner.