The life of recuperating is monotonous and boring.

There was a back and forth between life and death, and it was almost after Li Feifan was able to go to the ground that Huo Yunqi opened the visitation rights in the ward.Before that, people had blocked the entire top floor of the hospital on the grounds of recuperation. Li Feifan had never seen anyone except the doctor and him.

Among those who came to see him afterwards, only Qiu Xiang said bluntly: "I heard that you created a medical miracle?"

She put a bunch of well-packed sunflowers on Li Feifan's bedside, and said, "My elder brother is tight-lipped about what happened to you, and I don't even dare to ask the second master, so what happened?"

Li Feifan sat on the bedside, glanced at the bouquet of flowers, and smiled, "If you don't say anything, it's because the second master gave the order. Are you here to see me or to gossip?"

"Of course I came to see you." Qiu Xiang lifted a stool and sat down beside his bed, staring at Li Feifan's face for a long time before saying, "I'm a little thinner." After the evaluation, he continued: " You know, my brother and I were raised by the Huo family, and we have known the second master since we were young. "

"I understand this." Li Feifan said.

Qiu Xiang brushed her hair.

Then I looked at him and said: "All these years, except for the years when I was abroad, I have been with the second master since I came back and worked for Huo's. I have never seen him invest in any extra people or things. Too much energy. But you, have been an exception.”

The sky outside the window was a little white.

Even if some cold fog floats in the air, the world outside the field of vision looks clean.The heavy snow has begun to melt, and it seems to have taken away the ash in the sky. You can feel that this cold winter is cold and clear.

Li Feifan felt as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. With his legs crossed and his chin propped up, he kept nodding his head while listening to Qiu Xiang's words, and said, "I know, I'm still very confident in my charm."

"Why are you so thick-skinned?" Qiu Xiang commented.

Li Feifan raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you praising me?"

Qiu Xiang knew him, so she didn't play tricks with him on this kind of matter.

She just said, "All I'm saying is, take care of yourself."

Li Feifei lazily raised his eyelids.

Seeing him like this, Qiu Xiang wanted to pinch his face, and said, "Second Master will not feel good when you suffer. Especially this time, from the time the accident happened to when you woke up, Second Master left everything in his hands." , are not like himself at all. You are good, and you can count as accumulating virtue for those of us who work under him."

Li Feifei said sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work."

"That sounds good, do you know what it's like to not have a full night's sleep in two weeks?" Qiu Xiang glanced at him, and then asked seriously, "So you really don't intend to tell me what happened?"

Li Feifei's slender and beautiful fingers were casually pointing on his knees.

Thinking of something, he smiled and said, "Just take it as a secret between me and Second Master."

Li Feifan remembered the time when he first lived in Yujing Garden.

At that time, he was trapped by the fake canary identity, and because of the plot in the book "Red Chi", Li Feifan died in the hands of Huo Yunqi, and he was worried that he would end up in that way.

At that time, when he was negotiating terms with Huo Yunqi, he always reminded him intentionally or unintentionally to let him go in the end.

Unexpectedly, Li Feifan died in the end.

It's just that this time it wasn't Huo Yun who activated it, it was Li Feifan's own plan.

The dream warning made him finally choose to put all his eggs in one basket.

But in this matter, from the day he decided to follow Du Feng to leave Shengjing, he kept it from Huo Yunqi, not only did he dream about him because of something that happened to him, but also the fact that he saw the memoir and decided to take the risk .It was not difficult to mislead him and Qin Baiye, but Huo Yunqi still came a step faster than expected.

Li Feifan won the bet.

But he didn't forget that day when he hugged himself and asked him, Li Feifan, what do you want me to do?

Li Feifan wanted him to live.

Just like if he didn't follow Du Feng to gamble, Huo Yunqi would live for him and walk towards the end of his dream.

To this day, Li Feifan has questioned himself, and he has never regretted it for a moment.

Although after this incident, Huo Yunqi's trust in him was greatly reduced.

Even though he never said it, Li Feifan could feel his presence around him all the time.As small as feeding and drinking water when he just woke up, as big as the people he arranged on this floor.

Li Feifei felt especially strongly in the center of the masculine territoriality.

But Li Feifan didn't say anything.

After all, the occasional quick talk, between really angering Huo Yunqi, Li Feifei still has a good sense of proportion.

After Qiu Xiang left, Huo Yunqi came back within half an hour.

Li Feifan was used to him moving his business affairs here recently. Seeing him push the door in with the frosty air all over his body, Li Feifan asked him in dismay: "When will I be discharged from the hospital?"

"Next week." Huo Yunqi glanced at him and said, "Tired of waiting?"

Li Feifan: "Stay until the bones are weak, and I don't have much energy."

Huo Yunqi took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

He came over and touched his forehead.

"No fever." Li Feifan said.

Huo Yunqin hummed, and withdrew her hand.

Li Feifan accidentally swept his hand and grabbed it.

Huo Yunqi's palm was broad and the fingers were long, with distinct bones.It's just that once he turned over his right hand with the bandage removed, he would find a rough scar across the palm, even on the four fingers.

Li Feifan can still recall how he clasped Shu Yiqing's neck with bloody hands.

"You really didn't hurt your nerves, did you?" Li Feifan asked with his fingertips gliding across the scar on his palm.

Although it has healed, the new flesh is still very sensitive. Huo Yunqi curled up his fingertips slightly, and answered him calmly: "No, you have asked many times."

"Really?" Li Feifan's eyes were fixed on his hand, and he still held onto it.

His fingers slid back and forth on his palm, and he said casually, "It's fine if there is nothing wrong with this hand. If something goes wrong with this hand, the famous second master of the Huo family will have another iconic label in the future. His right hand is half disabled. It sounds like such an imposing manner." Did it change in an instant?"

"Where do you get these messy thoughts in a day?"

Although Huo Yunqi said so, his hand was allowed to be pinched by Li Feifan, and he would not take it away.

Until Li Feifan came up to him by accident.

His face was not big, almost half of his face was buried in Huo Yunqi's hands.Then he stretched out the tip of his tongue to slowly lick his scar, and gently brushed his palm with the warm breath he exhaled.

Huo Yunqi froze obviously.

"Stop it," he said, his voice hoarse.

At the same time, he retracted his hand slightly.

Li Feifan also realized what he had done, and raised his head in his palm.

I was a little startled at first, but when I saw Huo Yunqi's reaction, I raised the corners of my mouth, "So sensitive?"

Huo Yunqi raised his hand to touch his chin, looked into his eyes and said, "Don't mess with me, the doctor said you were hurt in the heart, if you want to have no sequelae, you must take good care of it during this time."

"Okay." Li Feifan let go of him.

In fact, he knew that Huo Yunqi was a little too cautious.

Since waking up, he has never felt so relaxed in this body. The days of recovering from the incision were indeed difficult at first, but after such a long time, he felt that he was very good.

He just didn't want to make the atmosphere awkward.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what about young Shuyi?" Li Feifan asked, changing the subject.

Huo Yunqi said casually, "Sent abroad."

"Sent abroad?" Li Feifan was a little surprised by this statement, but he didn't delve into it.

After all, today's Shu Yiqing can no longer form any influence with him, and Li Feifei doesn't care about where he will go.

Li Feifan just said: "It's better to be far away, and I found out that Du Feng came to me at the time and didn't think about it. He is actually an extreme pessimist in his bones. Speaking of which, I also suspect that I am using him. Take it abroad, he..."

"Okay." Huo Yunqi touched the top of his head and interrupted him, "These things have nothing to do with you in the future, don't worry about them."

Li Feifan really stopped talking.

In fact, it was a foreign country at that time.

In a gloomy old nursing home.

The former young calligrapher looked like a child of a few years old, his expression was dull, and the nurses in the nursing home screamed at anyone who touched him, and even hid under the bed trembling and refused to come out.

When the ordinary man with a backpack and sunken cheeks found this place.

The nurse told the man that he should be like this all his life.

Cognitive impairment, can no longer remember anything from the past.

It's just that when the man squatted down beside the bed, the people under the bed suddenly stopped screaming.

He quickly crawled out from under the bed with hands and feet, sat in front of him, and finally raised his hand suddenly and slapped the man on the face.

After the beating, a dazed expression appeared on his face again. This was the first time he showed aggressive intentions towards a person, causing the nurse here to rush out to stop him.

But the person who was beaten just raised his hand to show that he was fine, and then he looked at him at the door of the room for a long time. Before leaving, he asked the nurse, "What did the person who sent him here say?"

The nurse smiled decently.

"You can rest assured that the people who sent him here gave enough money and he will stay here forever," she said.

The man was silent for a while, then nodded, "Take care of him."

Then he turned away with his bag on his back and never looked back.

Li Feifei didn't know about this.

A Shu Yiqing who has forgotten everything actually has no meaning to Du Feng.

In fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it too seriously.

After all, he was a bit overwhelmed at this time.

In the bathroom of the ward.

Li Feifan looked at the people who followed behind him, and said seriously: "I think I must have the right to take a bath by myself now."

"The doctor said that you lose a lot of blood and are prone to hypoglycemia." Huo Yunqi didn't seem to hear him at all, and took off the towel for him very skillfully, wet it with water, stretched out his hand to brush the hair around his neck and said, "Don't use water directly , Wipe it for you."

A few days ago, Huo Yunqi could only use his left hand, and he was always doing the cleaning of Li Feifan's body.

"Then I can wipe it myself." Li Feifan said.

Huo Yunqi raised his eyebrows, "I haven't touched you these days, hurry up, put your clothes up, there is no air conditioner in the bathroom, wait until it's cold."

Li Feifan muttered while lifting up his clothes.

"I can't do it, and let people lift their clothes."

Li Feifan leaned on the sink and lifted his clothes to expose himself in front of Huo Yunqi.

I just came into contact with the cold air, and I flinched a bit before I felt that my posture was quite so.

He put the clothes down again casually.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself." He went to get the towel, "You go out."

Huo Yunqi raised his hand and looked at him, "Can you be obedient? Huh?"

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