After I lost my memory, I attacked the crematorium.

"A Cheng," Xie Jinian thought about his choice of words, "I mentioned it to you last time..."

The door of the ward was pushed open with a bang.

Tao Yingying, who was carrying a thermos, and Xie Jinian, who was leaning on the hospital bed and Han Yicheng's arms, met their eyes.

Tao Yingying immediately said "Oh my god", and raised her hand to cover her eyes: "Brother Nian, I didn't see anything!"

"Uh..." Tao Yingying's dramatic performance left Xie Jinian speechless, he elbowed Han Yicheng's lower abdomen, "Get up."

Han Yicheng stopped Xie Jinian who wanted to break free from his embrace: "Okay, what didn't she see? When I carried you into the hospital, she followed you the whole way."

As soon as these words came out, Tao Yingying put down her hands, squinted at Xie Jinian, and smiled meaningfully.However, Xie Jinian used the actor's self-cultivation to quickly use expression management, so that the embarrassment on his face was not too obvious.

Xiao He made five or six phone calls to urge Han Yicheng to go back to the meeting. Only Tao Yingying and Xie Jinian were left in the ward.

Tao Yingying immediately began to gossip: "Brother Nian, no wonder you are not very interested in Brother Heyan's CP and Mo Dao's dual male leads. Your boyfriend is really good."

"Not a boyfriend." Xie Jinian said, "He and I are friends."

After thinking about it, he asked again: "When he sent me to the hospital, no one took any pictures, right?"

"No, no." Tao Yingying said, "I asked the director and the advertising company. They were afraid that the creative ideas would be leaked in advance, so they strictly cleared the scene. No one outside of the shooting was present. And Han always met us in the parking lot of the hospital. Yes. There will be no problem."

"However... Boss Han hugged you nervously, and I took a sneak shot." Tao Yingying took out her phone and sent a video to Xie Jinian's WeChat, "I'm so moved, I love you deeply. I have to Exist well, and when you make an official announcement, release it to shine in the audience. Besides, Boss Han is so handsome and has a career, you are so worthy, being photographed may not necessarily affect your career."

Xie Jinian smiled silently.He wasn't worried about the impact on his career, but if Han Yicheng was photographed, Han Dongzhou would more or less know about it. He didn't want to add to Han Yicheng's trouble.

There was no need to explain this matter to Tao Yingying, Xie Jinian asked, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

After the doctor confirmed that there was nothing serious, Xie Jinnian returned home.

After Han Yicheng left Fenghan International, he went directly to Xie Jinian's home.As soon as he entered the door, he tore off his tie, threw his coat on the sofa, and sat on the sofa himself, leaning against the soft back of the chair, and let out a long breath.

Xie Jinian came out of the study when he heard the movement, sat down beside Han Yicheng, and gently massaged his temples: "Have you encountered something unpleasant again?"

"As a vice president, I never have a good time." Han Yicheng simply lay down on Xie Jinian's lap and buried his face in his lower abdomen.The heat of the skin brought a familiar touch, which eased Han Yicheng's emotions.

"There is a dinner party tomorrow." Han Yicheng said, "You go together."

Xie Jinnian was startled: "Tomorrow? I have an appointment tomorrow night."

"Who?" Han Yicheng sat up abruptly.

"Ye Jiayang."

"Ye Jiayang?" Han Yicheng said "that's it" disapprovingly, "I told you, don't see him again."

"A Cheng, you can't always be so domineering and unreasonable. I'm not your private property, I have my life, my friend."

"What reason should I tell you?" Han Yicheng said impatiently, "I'll ask Xiaohe to pick you up at six o'clock."

Xie Jinnian still shook his head: "It's inappropriate for me to attend the dinner with you, it's too ostentatious."

"Han Xiuqi doesn't know where he got on the way of Haohan Entertainment, and Fenghan intends to invest in part of the series of cosmic trilogy films in the multinational cooperation." Han Yicheng frowned, "The director of the film will come from the United States to sign the contract tomorrow, but Han Xiuqi will not attend by himself. Signing dinner, do you think there will be no tricks in it?"

Haohan Entertainment is really one of the best in the industry, and all the works produced are guaranteed by word-of-mouth, and the hits are not a problem.There is an endless stream of people who want to invest in such resources, and those who can really participate in the investment are not ordinary people, and there are rules and considerations that are not humane.

It is definitely not an understatement for Han Xiuqi to squeeze in and get the investment share, but he has always wanted to prove that he is better than Han Yicheng, but he shied away. There must be demons in everything abnormal, Xie Jinian fully understands Han Yicheng's doubts.

Han Yicheng rubbed his temples: "You know the tricks here better than me. Besides, you've always been calmer than me. Talk to people on the spot to see if there's anything wrong. I'll make preparations early."

This thing does matter.Xie Jinian thought for a moment, and compromised like every time in these years: "I will accompany you. But you don't need to pick me up. Ye Jiayang's college roommate is a well-known psychiatrist. He will return to the United States early in the morning the day after tomorrow. He will help me. I have an appointment with the doctor tomorrow night. After I see the doctor, I will meet you at the dinner party by myself."

Han Yicheng asked, "Why did you ask a psychiatrist?"

"This doctor is very knowledgeable about breathlessness. Your breathlessness is due to psychological reasons. It's better to solve it than to make it worse." Xie Jinian stroked Han Yicheng's face.

"That's it? What's so good about it?" Han Yicheng didn't think so, "The new energy project with Li's is about to start, and it's hard for me to see you next time. You can spend more time with me now and take the doctor's appointment. pushed."

"No." Xie Jinian shook his head, "I can't push it. This matter is very important to me."

"What's important?" Han Yicheng looked unhappy, "Anyway, as long as you're here, my hyperpnea won't be a big problem."

"But what if I'm not here?"

Han Yicheng raised his head and stared at Xie Jinian for a moment: "Are you not here? Where are you going? Isn't the movie postponed?"

Xie Jinian hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "I mean if."

"No ifs. Push that doctor and accompany me to the dinner party tomorrow night."

"No." Xie Jinian still insisted, "You can't miss the appointment."

Han Yicheng approached, pinched his jaw, and stared into his eyes: "Can't you miss the appointment? Do you have to see me in a hurry? Don't use it as an excuse to see a doctor, but you ended up making an appointment with someone who is uneasy and kind to you."

Feeling irritated, Xie Jinian turned his face away, avoiding Han Yicheng's hand, and stood up.

"You can think whatever you want." He turned and walked towards the study, "Yingying and I are talking about the next shooting of the commercial, you can do whatever you want."

As soon as he entered the study, he heard the sound of the door being slammed shut.

The sound spread into the study, as if with aftershocks, it knocked out a deep sorrow in his heart.

In the two years when he reunited with Han Yicheng, every time they separated, Xie Jinian always felt like the day he returned home when he was 11 years old. Han Yicheng was waiting for him to come back, but only saw Aunt Xu who was full of regret, and the phrase "Ah Cheng has already left".

For more than a year after that, he was very looking forward to the time when he came home from school, hoping that Han Yicheng might come back again.

But I was even more afraid when I came home from school.Because Ling Chi is repeating the same kind of sadness every day.

So every time Han Yicheng left, he would stand there until he watched Han Yicheng disappear.

At the same time, I said in my heart, Ah Cheng, goodbye.

One day, after walking more than ten meters, Han Yicheng suddenly looked back at him, and then ran towards him when his eyes crossed.

He looked at Han Yicheng who ran towards him in puzzlement, and before he could speak, he was hugged firmly and completely.

That was the first time Han Yicheng really hugged him.

Holding him, whispered firmly in his ear, "Qiqi, don't be afraid, I already have the ability to fight against Han Dongzhou, and I won't disappear again."

His heart relaxed, but his throat tightened, he couldn't say anything, he could only hug Han Yicheng back hard.

"I'm not leaving, you're here too."

This is Han Yicheng's promise to him, and also his promise to Han Yicheng.

Memories swept over unreasonably, forcing out the soreness in Xie Jinian's nasal cavity.

The sincerity at that time was clear and simple, they fully understood and accepted each other, they were closer to each other than anyone else, and they couldn't be separated from each other.

Those memories are always vivid and beautiful, and they are the foundation that supports him at all times.

But since when, and for what reason, the two of them who are still in harmony with each other, like most of the relationships in the world, have a space for fatigue, hesitation, resistance, and tearing to grow darkly?

This change was too much beyond expectations, and the extended idea was too complicated, and it made Xie Jinnian too afraid to touch it.

He only knew that every time he watched Han Yicheng leave angrily or voluntarily left after a dispute, he would think of himself when he was afraid of Han Yicheng leaving.

The fear in my heart was real.The tiredness and helplessness in my heart is real now.

But they're all morbid.

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