Doctor of Rebirth

"If I had known that you were jealous, it would be so useful, I would have used it a long time ago, so why wait so long." Xie Cishu whispered.

Wen Yan chuckled, he knew that Xie Cishu hadn't figured out why there was everything on the bottom of the bedside table in the bedroom, but he wasn't going to remind him, so it would be good to let Xie Cishu think it was a temporary idea.

After all, Xie Cishu is Mr. Xie of the vertical and horizontal shopping malls. His IQ is zero in the depths of love, but there is always a time when he recovers.

As soon as Wen Yan came in with his lunch, he saw Xie Cishu staring at him meaningfully.

"what happened?"

Xie Cishu has also learned how to hang people with gentle words. He drank half a bowl of porridge before saying, "Have you planned it for a long time?"

"What?" Wen Yan chuckled, raised his hand to pull out a piece of paper, and wiped the corner of Xie Dictionary's mouth.

Xie Ci felt that he was too worthless. He had been in bed, and he would still be teased by Wen Yan's petty tricks, "You asked knowingly, how could there be... those things in the drawer of the bedside table, I was thinking about them tomorrow morning, and pretended to be Like an ascetic gentleman."

"I'm wronged." Wen Yan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you always want to sleep with me after the righteousness? I didn't listen to your words, so I prepared it."

"I can't talk to you, so I won't tell you." Xie Cishu lay back on the bed again, "I want to drink crock pot soup at night, and I want black-bone chicken."

"Okay." Wen Yan carefully tucked the quilt over Xie Cishu, "Let's sleep a little longer."

When Wen Yan went out, Xie Cishu stopped suppressing the smile on the corner of his mouth. If it wasn't for his sore back, he would definitely be rolling on the bed in excitement.

"Brother." Wen Xing pushed the door open and came in, "It smells so good."

"You're on vacation? Why didn't you tell me in advance." Wen Yan felt that he had to stop Wen Xing downstairs, otherwise Xie Cishu might be embarrassed to see Wen Xing for a while.

"I thought it would be next week." Wen Xing said casually, "Brother, I'm hungry, and I came back without eating."

"I'll serve you a bowl of noodles." Wen Yan said with a smile.

"En." Wen Xing smelled the aroma of the kitchen, "What kind of soup is that?"

"Don't touch the soup, it's not yours." Wen Yan said lightly, "I'll give you a poached egg."

Wen Xing curled his lips, knowing without thinking that it was for Xie Ci, "Where's Brother Xie?"

"I'm looking at the documents upstairs." Wen Yan lied and didn't write a draft, "You eat first, I'll clean up the guest room."

Xie Cishu was indeed tired, and fell asleep while lying down, Wen Yan went over lightly and touched Xie Cishu's forehead, he didn't have a fever, so he felt relieved.

"Yanyan..." Xie Cishu woke up in a daze, whispering Wen Yan's name.

"Don't go to sleep when you wake up." Wen Yan touched Xie Cishu's forehead again, "Your earthenware black chicken soup is ready to drink."

"I don't want to get out of bed, my back is sore." Xie Cishu said softly, "It's all your fault, you are responsible."

"Okay, I'll serve it up." Wen Yan responded dotingly.

Wen Xing was watching TV downstairs, "Brother, do you still want to serve it to him? You have never been so patient with me."

"Xiao Xing, don't talk nonsense, Ah Chi has been busy recently and is tired, so make up for him." Wen Yan said, "The rest of the pot is yours."

Wen Xing instantly regained his balance, and happily went to the kitchen. Apart from the tasteless black-bone chicken that had been stewed, there was only seasoning in the crock.

"Eccentric." Wen Xing muttered in a low voice.

Wen Yan didn't see the master bedroom upstairs, and Wen Yan fed it to the Xie Ci book after spoonful after spoonful of warming. That's true patience.

"Should I bring my uncle over for the New Year?" Wen Yan asked. After all, Xie Chengru is the elder of Xie Cishu, and he lives alone. It's reasonable, even if they don't go back to the old house, they should take them over to celebrate the New Year together.

Xie Cishu shook his head, "I go back to accompany him every year. I don't know what happened this year. He told me early in the morning that he wanted to celebrate the New Year by himself, and he wouldn't let us go back, and he wouldn't come here."

"After that year, let's go see uncle together." Wen Yan said with a smile.

"Where's uncle and aunt? When will you be back?" Xie Cishu asked, he hadn't met Wen Yan's parents yet.

"My dad's project is at a critical moment and cannot be separated from others. They probably don't have time to come back. My mother said that she made dumplings for my dad. The two of them spent the New Year in the laboratory." Wen Yan shook his head helplessly, He has gotten used to it. Since he was in high school, it seems that there are very few times when a family watches the night, at most they have a meal together, and then they go back to their own business.

"Uncles and aunts do big things." Xie Cishu felt that Wen Yan was still a little sad, "But I'm free, I'll accompany you to watch the New Year's Eve, and we'll go back to see them in a year's time."

"Okay." Wen Yan understood Xie Ci's comfort.

"By the way, I want to take Xiaotao over tomorrow. It just so happens that Xiaoxing is also on vacation, so let's celebrate the New Year together." Wen Yan said, "Do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The thank-you letter was finished before he realized, "You said Xiaoxing is on vacation?"

"Well, it's downstairs." Wen Yan nodded, "What's wrong?"

"He...I...how am I going to meet him like this?" When Xie Cishu thought of the marks on his body, his clothes couldn't cover them at all. Moreover, he couldn't wear a high collar because of the temperature in the room.

"It's okay, I told him that you are busy with work and you don't need to go down." Wen Yan said with a smile, "If you still don't want to go downstairs tomorrow, I'll tell you that you have a cold."

"Farewell." Xie Cishu said, "Xiaoxing finally changed his mind about me, I don't want to go back to my original shape with one move."

"Achi, you don't have to worry." Wen Yan settled the unfinished Xie Ci book, "Xiao Xing is not an ignorant child, he just has a hard-spoken mouth and a soft-hearted heart."

The next day, Xie Cishu recovered a lot, tried on the clothes all morning, but none of them could completely cover him, so he let nature take its course.

"Brother Xie, who is my brother picking up?" Wen Xing asked.

"A younger brother." Xie Cishu briefly talked about his relationship with Tao Tao.

Wen Xing nodded, "My brother is kind."

"Brother Xie." Wen Xing took a meaningful look at Xie Cishu's neck, "Aren't you busy with work yesterday?"

"Huh?" Xie Cishu didn't understand why.

Wen Xing smiled and nodded his neck, and Xie Cishu finally realized that Wen Xing must have guessed that, except in front of Wen Yan, he was still able to hold on to his frankness at other times.

"You're young, don't ask if you shouldn't." Xie Cishu nodded Wen Xing's forehead.

"Cut." Wen Xing said with a smile, "I don't care what happened to you in the past, if you betray my brother in the future, even if you die together, I will not let you go."

"Don't worry, I finally got to be with him, how can I bear to let him down." Xie Cishu said with a smile, he has lived two lives, and he will cherish the perfect life he finally got.

"My brother got what he wanted." Wen Xing said with a smile.

The Xie Ci book didn't say anything, but what he thought in his heart was that he was the one who really got what he wanted.