The spring that the wife receives

Qi Lian's entire face was so pale that there was not much blood left. Because of the violent retching reaction, his thin back was hunched, and the usually weak sick breath rushed towards his face in an instant, almost knocking Su Canye down. .

Since the reunion in the garden that day, he has never been so clearly aware of Qi Lian's illness for a moment, so sick that just eating this little food in his mouth makes him so uncomfortable that he wants to spit out his stomach.

Lin Butler hurriedly brought a glass of water, Su Canye was still patting Qi Lian's back, his slightly trembling left hand was unconsciously clutching Qi Lian's left hand tightly, the two hands clenched together were so tight that the knuckles were so tight. is whitish.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Qi Lian to recover from the retching. He reached out to take the cup handed over by Butler Lin, raised his head and took a big sip of water, his whole face was as pale as paper.

Su Canye's expression on the side was no better than his, his lips were so white that there was no blood color, and he looked at Qi Lian with a face full of shock, wanting to ask many questions but dared not.

After Qi Lian finished drinking the water, he handed the glass back to Butler Lin, lowered his head and sighed slowly, then turned to look at Su Canye after a while, with a very shallow smile on his face, "... Did I scare you?"

Su Canye froze for a moment, then began to shake her head violently, "No, I'm not so easily scared."

Qi Lian didn't believe it, "But your face is pale."

Su Canye repeatedly denied it, "My face is naturally like this, it's not because I was frightened."

"is it?"

"Yes." Su Canye resolutely refused to admit that she was so frightened just now.

Qi Lian didn't say anything, just smiled and looked down at the left hands they held together.

Following his line of sight, Su Canye also looked down and saw the hands of the two tightly clenched. His face immediately turned red, and he pulled his hand back with a blushing face, and stammered an apology: "Yes, yes. I'm sorry... I don't know when I..."

"It's okay, this is not something that needs an apology." Qi Lian stretched his left hand, eased his fingers, and said softly, "I should apologize to you. It's just a dinner that I ruined."

"Nothing." Su Canye supported the wheelchair with his right hand, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "If I don't give you that meatball..."

Qi Lian didn't let him continue, and interrupted him softly, "I haven't been able to eat properly for many days, Xiaoye, this has nothing to do with you, it's my own problem."

Su Canye frowned when she thought about Qi Lian's reaction when she ate meat just now, "Is Ah Lian...anorexic?"

"That's it."

Su Canye looked at Qi Lian in front of him with distressed eyes. He finally understood why Qi Lian was so weak and even needed a wheelchair. It turned out that he was so sick.

Qi Lian looked at Su Canye's heart and eyes loving her, and suddenly asked, "Does Xiaoye love me?"

Su Canye was stunned when he heard this, and he found that he couldn't get used to Qi Lian's direct way of speaking, which had nothing to do with tactful, every time a few words and a simple question made him feel at a loss and his heart beat faster .

Su Canye blushed slightly, "No, no matter who sees A Lian like this, they will feel distressed."

Qi Lian stretched out an index finger, and traced Su Canye's brow in the air, "But only your heartache is the most real."

Su Canye opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

Qi Lian went on to say: "Only you, it seems that you are about to cry, it makes me feel like... wishing to take this pain for me."

Su Canye pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

Qi Lian stretched out his left hand towards him, with the palm facing up, and said softly, "If I didn't scare you just now, if you really love me as I said just now, can you promise me to come to see me every day?"

Without even a second of hesitation, Su Canye stretched out her right hand and placed it in the palm of Qi Lian's left hand, "I promise you, I will come to see you every day."

Qi Lian began to push forward, "Can it be earlier than today? I don't need you to bring anything, even if it's 10 minutes earlier..."

"Okay, I'll come over as soon as I get off work at five o'clock, and I won't make you wait for me as long as today."

Qi Lian finally nodded in satisfaction, "Then we've agreed."

"we have a deal."

Because Qi Lian couldn't finish the next dinner, Su Canye had to eat it alone.

But he was not alone, because Qi Lian didn't leave the dining table, but stayed with him until he was full and couldn't eat anymore.

It was about the time when they returned to the living room from the dining room. The durian that Butler Lin ordered to be delivered to the door arrived, but because Su Canye just finished dinner and couldn't eat anymore, Qi Lian asked the maid to bring the durian. The kitchen was opened, and the golden pulp was separated out and packed in a glass lunch box for Su Canye to take home to eat.

"It's too late today, Xiaoye, I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Su Canye subconsciously wanted to refuse and didn't want to bother Qi Lian too much, but after Qi Lian finished speaking, he turned around and told Butler Lin to call the driver, leaving him no room to refuse.

Qi Lian's driver was on call 24 hours a day, butler Lin made a phone call, and not long after, the driver and the car appeared outside the gate of the villa.

"Xiaoye, I'll see you off."

"No need, Ah Lian, I can go out by myself, it's just such a short distance, I'll finish it in one go."

Qi Lian refused and insisted on sending it off, "I'll take you to the door."

Su Canye couldn't resist him, so she had to go out with him.

From the gate of the villa to the carved iron gate, Su Canye turned his head three times in total. He waved to Qi Lian reluctantly until he got into the car, and then got into the car.

Looking at the car and its taillights in the distance, Qi Lian didn't look away for a long time, and then he sighed after a long time, and said in a word, "I should be more self-willed."

Butler Lin who was standing behind him was taken aback for a moment, but didn't understand, and asked subconsciously, "Master, what did you say?"

In the quiet night under the moon, Qi Lian's voice was full of regret, "I said I regret it, I should be more self-willed and just let him stay for the night, as long as I say so, he will not refuse."

Butler Lin suppressed the surprise in his heart, "Do you want to tell the driver to turn around?"

Qi Lian shook his head after serious consideration, "Next time, he has to go to work tomorrow."

Butler Lin thought for a while and said, "Xiao Su has to go to work every day except weekends."

"Yeah...it would be great if he could stay here all the time."

Lin Butler stepped forward to push Qi Lian's wheelchair back, and said tentatively: "Young master seems to like Xiao Su more than before?"

A cheerful smile appeared on Qi Lian's face, "I think I will like him more and more."