Curve Romance [ABO]

Wen Qingyun hurriedly stood up and walked towards the door: "I think I can discuss it with Xiang Ye before treatment, and I am not sick in the first place, so I don't need such a treatment plan."

Dr. Chen took the acupuncture tools and sat down unhurriedly: "Mr. Wen, do you think Mr. Xiang will not know how I treat you if you appear here?"

The implication of Dr. Chen's words is that Xiang Ye took the initiative to send him in for treatment.

Dr. Chen opened the box and took out rows of needles of different sizes.

Apart from his fear of the row of long needles, Wen Qingyun cared more about Dr. Chen's words.

Was it possible that Xiang Ye was at the gate of the hospital that day and had already heard the reporter's exposure of his condition, so he wanted to treat him in this way.

"Did Xiang Ye tell you what disease I have?" Wen Qingyun clenched her fists and became nervous.

"Mr. Xiang just told me that you are under a lot of pressure, and didn't say anything else. Could it be that Mr. Wen, you have concealed your illness from me?" Dr. Chen asked tentatively.

Wen Qingyun shook her head hastily, and changed her words: "Xiang Ye also said, it's just that the work pressure is high, nothing else."

"Mr. Wen, if you follow the treatment I said now, you won't waste Shao Xiang's hard work, otherwise you think Shao Xiang will tolerate a lover who sits by the bed in the middle of the night talking nonsense a few times."

Dr. Chen said slowly, he didn't seem to be afraid of Wen Qingyun going out to find Xiang Ye at all.

Hearing this, Wen Qingyun looked at Dr. Chen in shock. The man had a smile on his face, but it was so cold and unfathomable.

I did say some hypocritical things after I woke up from the nightmare last night, but how could Xiang Ye tell others about the two of them...

Wen Qingyun clenched her fingers tightly, her nails pinched in her palm, sinking deep into it.

Wen Qingyun was alone and had nowhere to turn. He thought that Xiang Ye would never harm him, so he persuaded himself.Since Xiang Ye just wants to be obedient, he should behave himself.

"I see, what to do." Wen Qingyun lowered her eyes and said.

Dr. Chen chuckled: "Mr. Wen, please take off your shirt. Let's start with the back today."

Wen Qingyun took off her clothes and lay down on the sofa. When the needle was inserted into the acupuncture point, there was a slight tingling pain, but Wen Qingyun could bear it when piercing the first few acupuncture points.

Until there was a sudden stabbing pain in the waist, feeling the needle point go deeper, the pain made Wen Qingyun gasp.

"Hmm... Is this also an acupuncture point? It feels different from the feeling just now."

Wen Qingyun felt that the needle seemed to be stuck in his bone, and the nerves were involved in pain.

"You are too anxious, relax."

Wen Qingyun seemed to understand, she only knew that no matter how much Xiang Ye hated herself, she would not take revenge on herself in this way.

Needles of this strength pierced Wen Qingyun's thin back several times one after another, and Wen Qingyun broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

"How long will it take?" Wen Qingyun gritted her teeth and said patiently.

"It's enough to last for 10 minutes. During this period, try to relax your mind. I will play some meditation music. You can relax for a while."

Dr. Chen said, playing music, but Wen Qingyun couldn't relax at all. Although it was his first time acupuncture, is it so painful in itself?

After the music stopped, Dr. Chen looked at the place on Wen Qingyun's back where he had punctured and leaked blood, and wiped it away with paper lightly. When the needle was pulled out, there was no bruise, but the pain was unbearable.

"Uh..." Wen Qingyun bit her finger and couldn't help humming.

"It's over, Mr. Wen, now you look more energetic than before, you can lie here for a while before leaving."

Wen Qingyun lay on the sofa for a long time before sitting up and getting dressed.

Before leaving, Dr. Chen told him how to relieve stress.

"See you next time."

When Wen Qingyun opened the door and went out, she couldn't help but shuddered when she heard Dr. Chen's words. He didn't want to experience this kind of treatment again.

When he went downstairs, Xiang Ye was carrying a delicious stewed chicken with mushrooms, and the plate was placed on the table, making a crisp sound.

Enduring the discomfort behind her back, Wen Qingyun walked over with a smile.

"Finished talking?" Xiang Ye stepped forward, grabbed Wen Qingyun's waist, and saw the tired look on his brows, "Why do you feel that you are more tired than before you went in?"

Wen Qingyun pursed her lips, and didn't say anything about acupuncture, "I did a lot of questions and got a headache..."

Xiang Ye raised his hand to brush Wen Qingyun's hair from his forehead, and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "You are here to chat with my mother, I will go up."

Wen Qingyun reluctantly let go of Xiang Ye's lapel.Xiang Ye was only anxious to learn about the situation from Uncle Chen, and he didn't notice the little emotion on Wen Qingyun's face.

After a meal, Wen Qingyun felt that the place where he had been pricked by the needles hurt even a little bit. After Xiang Ye came down from upstairs, his complexion was not good. Wen Qingyun didn't want to ask Xiang Ye to help him see what happened. thing.

Stayed at Xiang Ye's house all afternoon, Qiao Menghua still had a banquet to attend in the evening, the big villa was instantly empty, only Wen Qingyun and Xiang Ye were left.

When Xiang Ye was taking a bath, Wen Qingyun nestled on the sofa in the bedroom, weaved a simple bracelet for Xiang Ye with a red string, and strung it into the two small gold beads he bought when he returned to Minghai City a few days ago.

The word "Peace" is engraved on the small gold bead.

"What are you doing sneaking around by yourself?" A voice came from the door, Wen Qingyun was startled, and hurriedly hid the rope behind her back.

Looking up, Xiang Ye came in wearing a bathrobe and holding a basin of hot water.

"Soak your stinky feet." Xiang Ye put the footwashing water in front of Wen Qingyun, squatting on the ground and said.

Wen Qingyun was stunned for two seconds, blushing: "My feet don't stink."

Xiang Ye couldn't help laughing. He talked a lot about stress disorder with Dr. Chen today. He thought that if the root of the disease was in himself, he could use his own way to make Wen Qingyun feel as safe as possible.

"Smelly treasure, come here." Xiang Ye grabbed Wen Qingyun's feet and put them into the water, "Is it hot?"

Wen Qingyun shook his head, the soles of his feet felt itchy and tender when he was touched by Xiang Ye, if it wasn't for Xiang Ye's serious look, he would have thought that Xiang Ye was teasing him on purpose.

"I'll just wash it myself. Sister Xiang Xuan will see what to do when she comes back." Wen Qingyun looked at the door nervously, even though she knew that Xiang Xuan would never come back, she was still worried.

"Then let her see! This time, I haven't settled with her yet." As soon as Xiang Xuan was mentioned, Xiang Ye's face darkened. He rolled up Wen Qingyun's pajama pants, and the bruises on his knees were gone. up.

Xiang Ye leaned over and kissed Wen Qingyun's knee.

"She must also be worried about you." Wen Qingyun stepped on the water with her toes, and asked unintentionally, "Xiang Ye, did Dr. Chen use acupuncture when treating Xiang Xuan?"

Xiang Ye got up and sat next to Wen Qingyun: "When Xiang Xuan was seeing a doctor, he did undergo acupuncture. Why do you ask this?"

Wen Qingyun rubbed her fingertips, talking too much and afraid that Xiang Ye would feel that she didn't trust him, that he was deceitful and hypocritical.

"It's nothing, my back hurts a little, can you help me see if it's okay." Wen Qingyun changed the subject abruptly, and thrust into Xiang Ye's chest like a cat.

Xiang Ye reached out to catch him, and lifted the hem of his clothes. There was nothing on his clean and flawless back. Xiang Ye's rough palm stroked Wen Qingyun's skin red.

"Little liar, you don't even have a bruise, how can it hurt?" Xiang Ye jokingly smiled, and pressed Wen Qingyun's waist maliciously.

It used to be Wen Qingyun's sensitive area, but Dr. Chen gave five or six needles during the day, and after such pressing, there was only pain left.

"Hmm!" Wen Qingyun clenched her molars in pain, her whole body slumped on Xiang Ye's shoulder, her fingers tightly grasping Xiang Ye's arm.

Only then did Xiang Ye realize that Wen Qingyun wasn't lying to him, but he didn't think about Dr. Chen. Dr. Chen had worked for his family for more than ten years and watched them grow up. Xiang Ye trusted Uncle Chen to hand over Wen Qingyun. gave him.

"It hurts?"

"Well, don't press too hard..." Wen Qingyun said weakly, breathing unevenly.

Xiang Ye frantically fished out Wen Qingyun's feet and dried them, then picked him up and carried him to the bed.

"It may be a muscle strain. You lie on your stomach, and I will massage it for you." Xiang Ye said and took off Wen Qingyun's shirt.

Wen Qingyun took off her clothes obediently following Xiang Ye's posture, revealing a large area of ​​her smooth back.

"Is there really no wound?" Wen Qingyun still felt strange that there was no wound when it hurt so much.

Xiang Ye's hand was pressed near his butterfly bone, Wen Qingyun lay down on the bed in pain, without the strength to speak.

"There is no wound. Go to Monaco in a few days and exercise with me every morning. You are too thin and don't have any muscles." Xiang Ye carefully pressed every inch of Wen Qingyun's skin.

"Ahh... Take it easy, it hurts!" Wen Qingyun raised her calf in pain, hooked her feet together, and thrashed about.

"Press it lightly and don't press it anymore. Lie down honestly. I'm lazy every time I take you to exercise. Now I know it hurts." Xiang Ye reprimanded fiercely.

Wen Qingyun felt aggrieved, pouted and stopped talking. He was holding the bracelet that he was going to give to Xiang Ye, and he was about to tear it apart.

"Xiang Ye." Wen Qingyun suddenly called him, "Are you serious about starting over with me?"

Xiang Ye's subordinates paused, took a small blanket and put it on Wen Qingyun's body, and asked patiently, "Who told you what?"

"No, I just think you don't want to be so kind to me, and suddenly one day you don't want me anymore." Wen Qingyun rubbed the red string in her hand, "Don't use that way to get revenge on me for leaving you back then."

Xiang Ye always felt that Wen Qingyun was hiding many things from him, so he bent down and wrapped Wen Qingyun in his arms.

"Are you afraid that I will forget that you left me back then, and you won't feel at ease if I don't punish you severely once?" Xiang Ye bit Wen Qingyun's shoulder and said.

"How, how to punish?!" Wen Qingyun said in horror.

He knew that Xiang Ye would not let him go so easily!

Xiang Ye saw that Wen Qingyun's face turned pale from his own fright, and deliberately teased him: "Just punish Wen Bao by pressing him on the bed like this until Wen Bao got swollen somewhere. Will leave Xiangye again."

Wen Qingyun's neck was completely red. He buried his head in the pillow and muttered, "Then you punish me now."