The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

On the day Yunji went to have the stitches removed, he didn't plan to have anyone follow him, but he planned to call a car to go to the hospital by himself.

But as soon as he opened the door, Zha Xiaoli probably thought he was going to take it out to play, and barked happily at him.

Immediately afterwards, Cong Lie jumped down from the stairs in three steps and two steps, and ran to Yunji's side.

"I'm going to the hospital to check my throat." Cong Lie took the car keys from the decorative bowl at the door, and opened the door one step ahead of Yunji, "By the way."

"I ordered the car." Yunji lowered his head to check the medical card and ID card he was going to bring.

Cong Lie threw the car keys back into the bowl, "Then I'll rub your car."

Yunji glanced at him, "Why do you always follow me? You have your own car."

Cong Lie lowered his head, said nothing, and took back the car keys again.

Although the special car Yunji picked up today was a good Tesla, the air conditioner in the car was turned on very low, and there was an inexplicable and complicated smell of sweat, as if he had just pulled a car full of marathon runners.

Yunji asked the driver to turn down the air conditioner and open the window a crack, but with little success.

He closed his eyes all the way, trying to dispel the discomfort caused by motion sickness.

There was a little traffic jam on the road, and it took me almost half an hour to get to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, he regretted a little, at least he should call someone to accompany him.

It was hot and cold in the car, and when he got out of the car, his legs were so weak that he couldn't move for a long time while holding on to the door.

So much so that the driver turned his head and asked him, "Sir, do you need help?"

Yunji stood by the car covered in sweat, and wanted to tell him that it would be better if he slowed down for ten seconds.

When he was about to speak, one hand firmly supported Yunji's lower back, carefully wrapped him in his arms, and raised his hand to close the car door for him.

Cong Lie didn't ask him anything, he just shifted most of Yunji's weight onto himself, and patted him on the back lightly.

Cong Lie carried a clean and refreshing mint fragrance, which quickly dispelled the dizziness.

Yunji felt that his head was sweating profusely, probably all on Cong Lie's white T-shirt.

After a while, Cong Lie looked down at him, "Can you still walk?"

Yunji nodded and backed away from him, "Thank you."

Cong Lie didn't speak, just took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, "I've brought the car over, and I'll take you back on the way later. If you're not feeling well, don't refuse, okay?"

Yunji was noncommittal, turned around and walked towards the hospital building.

There were too many people in the hospital, and Cong Lie didn't dare to follow behind slowly.

Although it is said to be "removal of stitches", it is actually the doctor cleaning up the ends of the sheep catgut that have not had time to absorb, so as to prevent infection in too hot weather.

It was a young female doctor who helped Yunji remove the stitches. She removed the dressing on Yunji's chest, and said softly, "It healed beautifully."

Cong Lie was wearing a mask, staring nervously at one side, shifting his weight back and forth on his left and right feet.

"It will hurt a little bit." The female doctor chatted to distract Yunji while cleaning up, "What kind of operation did you have, so many stitches?"

"Clean up broken ribs and pneumothorax." The skin on his chest was rather sensitive, and Yunji held his breath a little while speaking, and clenched his fingers.

Cong Lie put his hand on Yunji's right shoulder and patted it, begging the doctor in a low voice, "Please be gentle, he's hurting a little."

The female doctor was very gentle, "I'll be fine soon, only the last two."

From removing the stitches to reapplying the medicine, Cong Lie stared intently at it, and immediately followed the doctor's posture when he changed his posture.

After wrapping up the dressing, the doctor looked at Cong Lie with a smile, "This is not waiting in the delivery room to give birth, why does it hurt you so much?"

Cong Lie glanced at Yunji's face, lowered his head, and politely diverted his words: "Is there any other precautions in the future, please explain in detail."

"All the stitches have been removed, so the risk is relatively small." The doctor then said to Cong Lie, "The main reason is that it's been hot recently, so be careful not to sweat and get infected. The other is the problem of malnutrition..."

"Please tell him, I'm just an observer." Cong Lie supported Yunji's back and helped him put on his coat.

The female doctor smiled knowingly to express her understanding, then turned to Yunji and said, "I'm too thin and my ribs are protruding. Only by keeping up with nutrition can I recover soon."

She looked up at Cong Lie again, "Family members must also pay attention to this issue. The postoperative prognosis must not be careless in all aspects. Especially nutrition must be guaranteed."

"I'm not a family member." Cong Lie hurried ahead of Yunji and continued to politely tell the doctor: "But I will pay more attention to nutrition, thank you."

The doctor realized that his previous joke was inappropriate, and apologized to them a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry..."

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly stopped and her eyes widened.

Cong Lie's expression was very familiar.

The other party recognized him again through the mask and broken voice.

But he just carefully helped Yunji up, and bowed slightly to the doctor, "Thank you, sorry for the trouble."

After leaving the debridement room, Yunji looked up at Cong Lie, "Aren't you going to check your throat? I'm going back first."

"Will you take a look with me?" Cong Lie felt the air-conditioning blowing through him when Yunji got off the car to pick him up.

His heart was hanging all the way until Yunji finished untying the thread before letting go.

He tried his best to seek Yunji's opinion, "You rest in the waiting area for a while, and I will drive you back when I finish watching, okay?"

Seeing that Yunji didn't want to let go, he became hoarse again in anxiety, and told the truth: "I'm really worried about you going back alone. What if you feel uncomfortable on the way back? Just wait for me for a while, 15 If I don't come out in a minute, you can go take a taxi, okay?"

There are not many people in the ENT department, and the waiting area is also empty.

Cong Lie came back really quickly, maybe not even 10 minutes.

"Didn't the doctor show you?" Yunji asked him.

Cong Lie folded his hands in his pockets, looking very relaxed, "I came here for an inspection before, and today I just came to see the results."

Yunji didn't want to ask at first, but he still frowned and glanced at him, "What did the doctor say?"

"Vocal cord polyps." Cong Lie downplayed it, as if he didn't care about it at all, "It's a common ailment among singers."

Yunji couldn't hold back and asked, "Is that going to be an operation?"

"Don't rush to do it, let's take medicine first." Cong Lie scratched the tip of his nose, "I need to check again in a few days, maybe just take medicine and inhale it."

"Can medicine alone cure polyps?" Yunji wanted to continue asking subconsciously, but quickly changed to another sentence, "Then you can take care of it yourself, don't delay."

"Yes." Cong Lie agreed quite seriously, opened the door of the cockpit, and started the car.

He stopped Yunji who was about to get into the car, "Wait outside, the air conditioner has just been turned on in the car, and it's still very hot."

But Yunji was tired, and after standing for a minute or two, he leaned against the car body calmly.

"The car is dirty." Cong Lie reached out to grab his waist and let him lean on him.

"The air conditioner should be ready." Yunji pushed his chest slightly, turned around and got into the car.

Cong Lie stood there silently for a few seconds and sat in the driver's seat.

--

As soon as they got home, they saw Yun Shu hovering at the door.

Seeing Yunji, Yun Shu's eye circles immediately turned red, like a child who has done something wrong, "Brother."

"Come in and tell me." Yunji's attitude was neither particularly gentle nor stern.

As soon as Yun Shu entered the door, he was warmly welcomed by Zha Xiaoli.

But he didn't dare to stay in the porch, and followed Yunji with drooping brows.

Gathered and sat down on the couch.

Yun Shu squatted down at his feet, "Brother, you scared me to death."

"Did I scare you to death, or did you scare me to death?" Yunji sighed softly, "He finally let you out of Yun's house?"

"I'm on a hunger strike." Yun Shu looked a little thinner, "I haven't eaten for four days, and he finally canceled the door lock, and asked me to ask when you plan to go home."

Yunji looked at him, not knowing what to say for a while, so he patted the sofa beside him, "Sit down first."

When Yun Shu sat down obediently, Yunji saw that there was nothing wrong with his health, let alone a person who had been really hungry for four days, so he asked him about the school.

"The summer semester is about to start, and I've signed up for a few public elections to earn credits." After speaking, Yun Shu cautiously glanced at Yunji's chest, "Brother, does the wound still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Yunji said softly, "A little injury."

After saying a few words, Yun Shu gradually lost her scruples, "What a small injury! When I signed the critical illness notice, I was almost scared to death. Brother, if one day you die, I don't want to live anymore."

When Yun Ji heard Yun Shu's last sentence, he couldn't help frowning, "Why are you talking nonsense all day long? Why don't you go to Yu Sui Qing's place to seek death?"

Yun Shu immediately withered, drooping to the side like a grass.

After a little movement, Yunji couldn't help but hold his chest.

Yun Shu immediately supported him, "Brother, are you okay, brother?"

Cong Lie was not far away to help Yunji read the contract, and immediately came over when he heard the news.

Yun Shu saw him with hostility in his eyes, "Why are you still at my brother's house?"

He heard from Fu Qing that Cong Lie had been taking care of Yunji.

But he wanted to take care of Yunji day and night if he wasn't being held by his father.

After all, [-]% of Yunji's injury was because he ran to find Yu Suiqing.

As for Cong Lie, in Yun Shu's eyes, it was the source of all this.

If Cong Lie hadn't been entangled with his brother, his brother wouldn't have messed with that lunatic, and there wouldn't have been such a big accident.

Although Cong Lie's attitude towards Yun Shu in the past was not very good, it was considered kind compared to how he treated ordinary people.

But this time he almost pushed Yun Shu away from Yunji, "Stay on the other side!"

Not caring about Guan Yunshu's reaction at all, Cong Lie bent down and picked Yunji up from the sofa, carrying him all the way back to the bedroom.

The light in the bedroom was very dim, and Yun Zu's tense nerves quickly relaxed.

Cong Lie quickly opened a new tank of oxygen, and carefully fixed the mask for him, "Are you more comfortable?"

Yunji nodded weakly.

Cong Lie stroked his broken hair distressedly, "Take a rest first. I'll leave Yunshu for dinner. If you have anything to say, you can talk to him later."

Yunji closed his eyes and ignored him.

Cong Lie took it as his consent and closed the door when he left the bedroom.

Yun Shu stood in the living room, staring at him, "Why don't you let me talk to my brother?"

"I'm afraid you'll piss your brother off." Cong Lie was completely rude to him, "Do you still have a reason for doing something stupid yourself?"

In one sentence, he made Yun Shu's eye circles red again.

Cong Lie glanced at him, "Your brother doesn't want to go back to Yun's house. If you respect him, don't mention it all the time."

"I don't respect him?" Yun Shu was so angry that tears disappeared, "Is it your turn to tell me this?"

"I know that Yun Shichu is a good father in your heart, but it may not be the case for Yunji." Cong Lie was a little impatient, but he did explain seriously: "I understand that you want your father and brother to reconcile, But Yun Shichu has never treated Yunji the way he treated you. You forced Yunji to go home for the sake of superficial family harmony, which is a kind of kidnapping, a kind of selfishness, understand?"

Yun Shu wanted to tell Cong Lie that he didn't deserve to interfere in his family's affairs, but he couldn't open his mouth because of his pricking heart.

Didn't he know that Yun Shichu was much stricter to Yunji?But Yun Shichu is his father, and he hasn't treated him badly, so what position do I have to accuse him of treating Yunji badly?

"Yunji is also a human being, and his heart and body are also fleshy. Yun Shichu denied Yunji's whole life under the guise of cultivating heirs, and hammered people like iron, which is wrong in the first place." Cong Lie deeply She glanced at Yun Shu cautiously, "So you might as well go home and persuade your self-willed father, instead of coming here to give Yunji a soft heart for Yun Shichu,"

Yun Shu's expression changed instantly, "How do you know?"

He didn't understand how Cong Lie knew that it was actually Yun Shichu who asked him to persuade Yunji to go home.

Hearing his question, Cong Lie's expression darkened a bit.

If Yunji hadn't died in his last life, maybe he wouldn't have learned how to read words in two lifetimes.

"Don't worry about how I know." Cong Lie's tone softened slightly, "You think even I can see it, but your brother can't? If you really value him as much as you say in your heart, then Don't make him feel bad by saying that."

"Then I won't go back to Yun's house either." Yun Shu said angrily, "And how can I tell my dad? If I go directly to my brother's company, firstly I can help my brother, and secondly, we both If you don’t go home, my dad has to make a concession, right?”

Cong Lie glanced at Yun Shu, a little speechless, "I remember that you got very good grades in school, why are you so brainy, did you go to school?"

Before Yun Shu could get angry, Cong Lie continued, "Yunji broke away from the Yun family to work alone. It was your father's permission back then. Besides, your father has such a heavy burden that he didn't even show up directly when Yunji was critically ill. Suppress Yunji and force him to go back to Yun's house. But now he has started to try every means to get Yunji back to Yun's house, so why don't you come out and provoke him? You are not making trouble, what are you?"

Yun Shu also realized that she was thinking about the problem in a simple way, so she looked away angrily, "You are so smart, and you made my brother like this, you are even more hateful!"

Cong Lie didn't argue with him back and forth, and told him clearly: "If you don't understand this matter, don't get confused, and don't hurt Yunji's heart with the idea of ​​'family harmony'. Say, do you understand?"

Yun Shu poked her neck and thought for a while, then gave him a hard look, "...Understood."

"Stay here for dinner tonight. Do you have anything you like to eat?" Cong Lie leaned on the restaurant table and began to make a list of ingredients.

Yun Shu glanced at the last thing he wrote, and was not angry, "My brother doesn't eat onions."

Cong Lie looked at him, "Then follow me to the market, I just want to buy something, see what your brother likes to eat, and buy it together."

Although not happy, Yun Shu finally nodded.

Before going out, Cong Lie went to the bedroom to take a look at Yunji.

Probably tired from going to the hospital today, he slept soundly, and was not disturbed at all when Cong Lie tucked him in.

Yun Shu followed Cong Lie around the Jifeigoutiao market, and couldn't understand, "What can't be bought in the supermarket, why do you have to squeeze in this smelly place?"

"Yunji doesn't like frozen food." Cong Lie picked up a piece of pork loin and explained briefly.

Yun Shu watched Cong Lie skillfully pick out a few pieces of chicken breasts and some pork, and frowned, "It's all meat, no vegetables?"

Cong Lie replied without raising his head: "The fresh leafy vegetables are almost sold out in the afternoon. I bought them in the morning."

After walking for a while, Yun Shu also carried a few plastic bags in her hand, and muttered: "I've never been to this kind of place, I didn't expect you, a 'big star', to be so down-to-earth. You are not afraid of being recognized by others ?”

Cong Lie told him about himself for the first time, "My mother was in poor health when I was in school, and I did a lot of things at home. At that time, I had to come to the market every day. And most people How could anyone recognize me when I thought it was impossible for me to come to 'this kind of place' like you did?"

Yun Shu scratched his face with his free hand, "You...your throat is already like this, don't you need to check?"

"Look, let's talk when we're done." Cong Lie bent down and began to pick green beans.

"Didn't it mean that the dishes are not fresh now? Beans are not a dish?" Yun Shu held tofu, ham, and two fish that were still twitching after being killed, and she was in a bad mood.

He stood aside and watched Cong Lie carefully select a bag of beans, and couldn't help mocking: "What are you busy with, I really can't tell you are busy."

"Well, it's enough for you to worry about your brother, don't worry about me." Cong Lie also gave Yun Shu the weighed beans, and took out his mobile phone to pay.

It was almost four o'clock when they got home.

"Will you know how to choose beans?" Cong Lie gave Yun Shu a pair of small scissors, "Cut off the two ends, and remove the silk in the middle."

Yun Shu felt it was ridiculous, "I haven't even chosen food at home."

"Then what do you have to be proud of?" Cong Lie put another head of garlic in front of him, "When your brother wants to eat instant noodles again, are you going to fool him with the garbage sold in restaurants?"

Yun Shu wanted to learn but was afraid of difficulties, "I can't even cut vegetables."

"You're so smart, you can learn it." Cong Lie saw Yun Shu start cursing and choosing beans, washed his hands and went to the bedroom.

Yunji was still sleeping, breathing very long.

Cong Lie looked at the time.

Yunji slept for about an hour and a half.

He turned on the light a little, and gently patted Yunji's back, "Get up, I won't be able to sleep at night."

Yunji opened his eyes and blinked slowly, "I'll be there right away, I won't be late...in two or ten minutes..."

"No hurry, no hurry." Cong Lie sighed softly, "You are at home now, and today's work is done. Get up slowly, don't worry."

Yunji closed his eyes again, frowning and wanted to turn over.

He just woke up, a little hypotension, a little dizzy when lying on his side.

Cong Lie waited by the bed for a while, then helped him to sit up, and handed him a glass of warm water, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's much better." Yunji replied flatly.

During this time, Cong Lie gradually understood.

Even when Yunji is angry, he rarely fails to answer others' words.

If you don't answer, there is a high probability that you will be too uncomfortable to speak.

If you answer, only "don't worry about it" means that it's already done.

"It's okay" means I'm still not feeling well, and "I'm much better" means I want to slow down for a while.

"The meal isn't ready yet, you can come out later." Cong Lie waited for him to get the oxygen himself, then got up and went out without touching him again.

--

Although she wasn't really hungry for four days, Yun Shu hadn't eaten home-cooked food for a long time.

The cooks of the Yun family are all respectable master chefs, and the dishes they cook are delicious, but they are always missing something, and the taste is not good.

Yun Shu only ate Cong Lie's rice once, but he never forgot it.

It's a pity that he really didn't get along with Cong Lie himself, so he didn't have the chance to have a second time.

Today the meal was different.

He chose the beans, he peeled the garlic, he blanched the tomatoes, and he even counted the Da Hong Pao.

He is well qualified to eat.

And although he didn't know why, Cong Lie seemed to be teaching him how to cook on purpose.

Cong Lie instructed him to steam the mandarin fish and preserved meat. Yun Shu tasted it very well, but it was rare for Yunji to stick his chopsticks at those two dishes.

"Brother," Yun Shu hinted at him, "don't you like fish? And this green bean knives, would you like to try it?"

"I tasted it." Yunji continued to pour a spoonful of scrambled eggs with chopped onions into his bowl, "It's pretty good."

"Brother, don't you not eat onions?" Yun Shu was surprised.

"Huh? Don't I eat onions?" Yunji thought for a while, and he really didn't seem to have eaten much before.

He dug into the rice and took a bite, "This one is sweet and doesn't have the smell of other onions."

Not reconciled, Yun Shu left a piece of fish belly, picked out the spines and dipped it in the juice and put it in the Yunji bowl, "This fish is very fresh."

Yunji nodded, took a small bite out of face, and picked up the fried chicken fillet that Cong Lie had just brought with his chopsticks.

Yun Shu was still a little bit annoyed that only her own dishes were left out.

Seeing Yunji take a bite of the chicken fillet and put it down, he felt a little more balanced.

Yun Shu thought it might be that the food Cong Lie bought didn't suit Yunji's taste, and the problem wasn't her fault.

But after eating for a while, Yun Shu found that except for the fried chicken tenders, Yunji was eating other dishes made by Cong Lie evenly.

And according to Yunji's previous appetite, it's actually not too little.

Although he ate very slowly, he almost finished the half bowl of rice that Cong Lie served him.

Cong Lie also realized that Yunji didn't like the fried chicken fillet very much, so he took one to try.

The salty fragrance is suitable, and the taste is also very crisp.

"What's wrong?" Cong Lie put down his bowl and chopsticks, and asked Yunji in a gentle voice, "Don't you like fried chicken?"

Yunji shook his head, "It's not as tasty as the ones sold outside the school."

Cong Lie opened his mouth to ask what the smell is, the smell of gutter oil?

But he just pursed his lips, got up and put on a mask, "I'll go out for a while, you guys eat first."

Yun Shu looked at him inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

I stayed with Cong Lie all afternoon today, and he didn't resist him so much anymore, "Didn't you just take two bites?"

"Well, I have something to do, I'll be right back." Cong Lie took the car keys and went out.

When the door closed, Yun Shu turned his head and shrugged, continuing to eat.

After picking up a bowl, he got up to serve it, and saw that there was only a bottom left in Yunji's bowl, "Brother, do you want more?"

Yunji shook his head, "Enough."

Yun Shu filled the bowl of rice and came back, bit the tip of the chopsticks, "Brother, do you feel that Cong Lie is different from before?"

Of course Yunji knew that Cong Lie was different from before.

After all, I have lived two lives.

But no matter what angle he looked at, he had nothing to discuss with Yun Shu, so he just asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

Yun Shu poured a spoonful of tomato juice on herself, "Brother, I heard from Sister Fu Qing that Cong Lie can help you with a lot of work now. I think this is very good, just in time for you to recover from your illness with peace of mind."

"Yeah." Yunji dug into his little rice slowly, without denying it.

Yun Shu originally wanted to persuade Yunji to go home to recuperate, or to live in and take care of him.

But after thinking about it, he finally listened to Cong Lie and didn't say anything more.

But Yunji seemed to know exactly what he was thinking, and said unhurriedly, "You should study hard at school, and your grades in the elementary school count as your total grade point, right?"

"Well," Yun Shu nodded, "When the brush is full, you can graduate early."

"There's nothing wrong with life in school, don't rush to graduate." Yunji knew that Yun Shu was on a different path from his own, and only hoped that he could live an easier life than himself.

"The things learned in school are too simple and meaningless." Yun Shu pouted.

Yunji just smiled, and gave him a chopstick of homemade tofu.

Yun Shu has never been out of school, her eyes are very simple, and she doesn't understand the benefits of ivory towers.

But some things are difficult for others to explain clearly without personal experience.

After a while, Cong Lie came back with a bag of hot fried skewers.

Yun Shu's eyes lit up, "Wow, I also have this kind of food at night at the gate of my school. It's super delicious!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a bunch of fried mushrooms and ate them with relish.

Yunji put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Did you just go out to buy this?"

"No." Cong Lie raised the tapes and books in his hands, "Liang Chao sent me some things, and bought some along the way."

Yunji's eyes lingered on those books for a while.

The top seems to be a violin theory tutorial.

He put down his chopsticks, "I'm full, let's go for a walk."

"Brother, this is delicious, you don't want to eat it..." Yun Shu was halfway through eating the fried chicken fillet in her hand, and suddenly noticed the same style on the table that hadn't been touched much, and her voice gradually became quieter.

He turned his head to look at Cong Lie, and found that he sat down at the dining table with his usual expression, grabbed Yunji's leftover half of the meal into his own bowl, and ate it unhurriedly.

Realizing that Yun Shu was staring at him, Cong Lie lowered his chopsticks, and raised his chin at the wagging Zha Xiaoli, "It happens that you are here, so take it to accompany your brother for a walk. From now on, come home when you have nothing to do Let's eat, I will teach you how to cook."

As usual, Yun Shu would definitely say "I'm really lazy".

But he didn't know if it was because he was soft-spoken, he looked at Cong Lie who was eating quietly, he didn't say anything, and took Cha Xiaoli out silently.

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There is an impromptu addition in the rear (I really can’t find a reason, so let’s improvise!

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