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The Riverside Garden is adjacent to the Meihe River, and if there are fireworks on the rocky beach, you can have a lively look here.

Yan Yu tucked his hands into the sleeves of his sweater, folded his arms and pillowed on the window sill, staring absent-mindedly at the fireworks in full bloom in the distant sky, and then fell silent again, as if they never existed.

Clusters of rays of light streaked across his dark pupils, and sprinkled fine dots of light on his beautiful eyelashes. The beautiful and lonely man was like a quiet puppet cat lazily watching the bustling world.

The phone next to him vibrated, and he clicked on it, and it turned out that it was Su Yile who sent an endless apology.

Is it because of his father?Did Yi Chengfeng tell him?Why did you tell him this, or did the Yi family know about it?

Not long after, Yi Chengfeng also sent a message, asking him if he had eaten and fell asleep.

Yan Yu casually opened the search engine and found a food picture, copied it and sent it back to him. He didn't even pay much attention to whether it was a hamburger or a sandwich.

Very sleepy, almost fell asleep.

Yi Chengfeng was obviously absent-minded, and didn't find anything wrong, so he simply said good night to each other after a few words.

When he left the hotel, Yan Yu, who was as sensitive as Yan Yu, had already sensed that something was wrong, and with Su Yile's apology, and his slightly careful wording just now, he had already guessed the situation of the Yi family at all odds. eight.

Yan Yu raised his hand and took out a rose from the vase on the table, tore off a petal, and said to himself, he will come back, and tore off the second one, he will not come back...

In a short time, he plucked all the decorative roses in the vase, leaving only the last bright red petal crouching timidly on the calyx in his hand.

Yan Yu tore it off, he will not come back.

Probably won't come back, those are his parents, he can't choose.Back then, grandparents used family affection to blackmail father and force him to marry and have children. The reincarnation of the world probably had a similar ending.

Yan Yu stared blankly at the bare flower stem for a while, then raised his hand to pinch a flower thorn protruding from it, his fingertips were easily pierced by the sharp point, and dark red drops of blood burst out with the pain in his heart .

He smeared his own bright red blood on a calyx, until the thick green was dyed scarlet, and he will come back!

Brother Feng said that he would stay with him for the rest of his life, until the moment he died, not even a second less!

The heater in the room was fully turned on, but Yan Yu still felt a little cold. He lay back on the bed and wrapped up the quilt. The quilt was still stained with the smell of Brother Feng, which seemed much warmer.

***

Su Xianghui sat on the edge of the bed wiping tears, and Yi Pei patted her shoulder from behind, "It's getting late, lie down, I'm already like this, don't let your body suffer."

Su Xianghui wiped his face with a tissue, and made a gesture to get up, "No, I have to talk about him..."

Yi Pei simply held her back this time, "Today is enough, when have you ever heard your son talk to you so much in one breath? Let him calm down too!"

"Just calm down!"

"Otherwise? I'll just go over there in front of him, making him feel like he's mad at his father, and won't be able to live like a human in this life?" Yi Pei sat on the bed with his hands spread out on his knees, "Look at what he said today, it must have been carefully thought out, and he has even thought about the way out. Do you really want to give him that set of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself?"

"Thirty, he's not a kid anymore, and you know you won't be able to impress him."

"That child from the Yan family is a good boy in terms of conscience, and we really owe him a debt...he owes a lot!"

"Then let your son make a promise?! You old bastard, I find that I can't count on you anytime!"

"When did I say that I let my son make a promise? It's just that you can separate the two of them now? Maybe after a while, hey..."

"How little time do they spend together?" Su Xianghui thought more and more and became colder, "I felt something was wrong when I went to school. Your son takes good care of others, but who would think about it?"

"Lele said that the two of them haven't been in touch for four or five years. I thought it was a good thing for my son to hold back his energy to earn money to live. Now think about how happy he was when he paid off his debts... ...Obviously I feel that I am capable again, so I am ashamed to go to Liancheng to find someone!"

"He has been carrying no one for so many years. He is thinking about the child of the Yan family. I won't beat him, and if I don't beat him, someone will beat him. Let Zhuang Meichan know that he will feel better! Little beast, beat him I don't feel sorry for him even if he dies, he deserves it!"

"Hey--"

"Hey--"

***

Su Yile wanted to talk to his brother, but was forced back to his room by Yi Chengfeng.

The disturbance at home lasted in the middle of the night, and his parents were lucky enough not to have a heart attack or faint on the spot. He really couldn't control what happened next, so he had to resign himself to fate.

Yi Chengfeng didn't know when he lost his mind. He was afraid that Yan Yu would call him at night if he didn't hear him, so he turned on the phone's ringer and vibration.

When the iron-blooded loyalty rumbled throughout the Yi family, Su Xianghui was heating dumplings in the kitchen. No one ate a few last night. Even if the sky fell, they still had to eat.

Yi Chengfeng got up and grabbed the phone, it was an unfamiliar local number.

"Hello, are you Mr. Yi?"

"I am—" Yi Chengfeng replied instinctively as the brain cells were still on the way to work.

"Mr. Yi, this is the Riverside Garden Hotel. It is like this. When you left yesterday, you left us an emergency contact number. Mr. Yan Yu in room 1012 suddenly had a high fever. Our hotel has already notified the cooperative hospital to send a doctor. You see Is it convenient for you to come over—"

"I'll go right now!"

Hearing the words Riverside Garden, Yi Chengfeng woke up immediately, before the other party finished speaking, "I'll be right away!" He began to put clothes on his body indiscriminately, grabbed two handfuls of hair, and didn't bother to wash his face , went straight to the gate.

"Brother, where are you going?" Su Yile was putting the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Seeing him running outside, Su Xianghui was very calm. Zi La La turned on the fire to fry the dumplings until three sides were golden and fragrant.

clack-

Yi Chengfeng held the door handle and pressed it, is it locked? !

He rummaged through his pockets to find the key to open the door. He searched all over his body to no avail, and even confiscated Yan Yu's car keys.

Yi Chengfeng was furious, and turned his head to stare at his mother, "Are you trying to lock me up?! The hotel called me just now. Xiaoyan is sick and has a high fever. Give me the key! Are you going to die instead of saving me?"

Su Yile was the first to defect to the enemy. He wanted to go back to the house to get his key, but was yelled at by the second aunt.

"After the bitter plan is over, do you still want the golden cicada to escape its shell? You two have made up your mind and run away together, don't even think about it!"

elopement! ! !Mom, have you watched too many goofy dramas?

"Okay! If you don't believe me, pull him down!" Yi Chengfeng didn't want to talk nonsense, he knew best how his mother's temper was.

Without taking off his shoes, Yi Chengfeng rushed into Su Yile's room, and Su Yile quickly followed.

In the next second, the two brothers pulled together and stuck them on the window, like a martial arts shadow puppet show.

Su Yile hugged Yi Chengfeng who stepped onto the window sill, "Brother, you can't let it go! Second aunt, my brother is going to jump off the building—"

Su Xianghui and Yi Pei both ran in when they heard the sound, and saw the two children standing on the window sill hugging each other, the wide open window was blowing wind into the room, and there were several gray footprints on Su Yile's bed.

Yi Pei almost got away with it, and Su Xianghui rushed over to pick them up with a spatula, "Damn you! Come down quickly! You used the trick of looking for death and life first, right? Do you think your parents have a long life? !"

Yi Chengfeng threw Su Yile away, "Who jumped off the building? If you want to jump, you jump! Can't I borrow your room and go to the next door? Can't I go through the window if the door is not allowed?"

"Are you talking about your conscience? Xiaoyan asked me to bring you a carload of gifts during the New Year's Eve. Now that he is sick outside alone, you have to stop me if I go to see you! If you don't want to see me jump off the building, get up and drive—" —”

***

Five minutes later, Yi Chengfeng launched a white Land Rover and rushed onto the road, with Su Xianghui and Su Yile sitting side by side in the back row.

If you want to follow along, follow along, love to monitor and monitor!Yi Chengfeng drives like flying, his home is not too close to the hotel, the anxiety in his heart turned into oil and sprayed onto the engine.

"Brother Yan Yu can't get through on the phone—" Su Yile sat in the back row and reported.

Su Xianghui was hanging on the handle of the car with one hand, resisting the nausea brought by the acceleration, and didn't dare to speak at all. Fortunately, he didn't have time to eat breakfast.

"That hotel is a cooperative unit with Meihe Hospital, and the doctor can make a visit, so don't worry too much." Su Yile comforted palely, "The doctor must have arrived before us."

Half an hour later, Yi Chengfeng ran into 1012 first, and saw two hotel staff waiting in the living room of the suite, and the doctor and nurse were busy in the bedroom doing examination and infusion for Yan Yu.

"Xiao Yan?" Yi Chengfeng knelt down on the carpet beside the bed, and saw Yan Yu lying there with his eyes closed. There was no blood on his face, but his lips were abnormally red, and even his breath was hot. scorching.

Su Yile helped his second aunt and ran in panting, stood at the door and looked in.

Su Xianghui glanced at Yan Yu who was lying on the bed. He looked like a thin boy, and frowned, "Why did Duanduan suddenly get sick?"

A waitress behind her hurriedly explained, "That's it. Mr. Yan called the front desk at three o'clock in the morning and asked if we have antipyretics such as ibuprofen. Our hotel dare not prepare medicines for guests." , of course not.”

"He didn't say he wasn't feeling well, but he asked us to buy a box for him when the pharmacy opened... Our waiter on duty went to buy it immediately before the shift changed at [-] o'clock in the morning, and he kept knocking on the door when he came back No one answered. Afterwards, our manager took the key card and swiped the door to open the door, only to find that the guest had a high fever and couldn’t be woken up, so he hurriedly called the hospital and his family.”

The waiter was still apologizing, "The doctor checked it just now, and it shouldn't be a big problem. If there is any need for our hotel's cooperation, we will do our best..."

Yi Chengfeng held Yan Yu's hand, "Xiao Yan, can you hear me? Brother Feng is here, don't be afraid, Brother Feng is here to accompany you."

Yan Yu frowned, and let out a difficult groan from his throat. The continuous high fever made him a little delirious, but the familiar voice around him immediately attracted his only attention.

He slightly turned his head towards Yi Chengfeng, "Brother Feng——"

"After using the medicine, the family members will accompany you to observe. If you regain your energy after the fever subsides, you will be fine...well," the middle-aged male doctor pushed his glasses, hesitating to speak, "We still need to pay attention to restraint, after all, his physical condition is a bit special .”

The doctor turned around and told the nurse, "Take his blood pressure again. The value just now was a little low. It will be fine when it rises."

The little nurse swiftly pushed up the sweater sleeve of Yan Yu's left arm, and there were dots of blue and red bruises on her fair skin.

Su Xianghui glanced at it, and a ten-level hurricane blew up in his heart, whistling past with despair.She turned her head and gave her bastard son a hard look, and slapped Yi Chengfeng on the back of the head with a slap, which was much stronger than the belt last night.

Yi Chengfeng suffered this, rubbed his head and still asked about Yan Yu's situation, "Is the blood pressure okay? Doesn't he need to go to the hospital for a careful examination? Is it okay to be so lethargic?"

The doctor didn't look at him directly, and it wasn't the first time he had seen such a thing in Xindao's high-end hotel. He didn't know how to be afraid until he played badly, so what did he do earlier!

"At present, it seems that everything is normal. Sleep is a kind of self-protection when the body is weak. If he can't rest well at night, let him sleep more during the day. If he wakes up, it's best to feed him some easily digestible rice porridge and noodle soup. Squeeze a little fresh juice for vitamins and hydration."

After the liquid medicine was infused, Yan Yu's body temperature had dropped from 39 degrees 8 to 37 degrees 6, and the improvement was obvious, but he was still asleep.

After seeing off the doctors and nurses, Yi Chengfeng went outside and said to Su Xianghui who was sitting on the sofa with his forehead on his forehead, "Mom, you and Lele go back first, I have to stay and take care of him."

Su Yile looked at his aunt and then at his brother, "Then we can't cook porridge and extract juice here, how can you take care of it? Or I can cook it when I go home and send it over, but it's a bit far away and I have to wait for a while. "

Yi Chengfeng waved his hand, "It's okay, don't worry about it, he doesn't want to bother our family, he didn't call me when he had a fever at night, I'll buy some nearby, don't worry about it."

"Why don't you take it back to Brother Yan Yu, can you take care of it by yourself?" Su Yile cautiously turned to look at his aunt again, "He has helped our family so much, it's too shameful for us to ignore him... ..."

Su Xianghui was silent for a while, stood up, and said grumpily, "You two little bastards may cause trouble if you stay here! Don't think I don't know... There are polished rice and fresh fruits at home, and he is not missing a bite." food!"

Su Yile was overjoyed, and pulled the unbelievable Yi Chengfeng, "Brother, hurry up, let me help you pack up and check out of the room, it's too expensive here!"

Yan Yu was wrapped in a blanket by Yi Chengfeng and carried into the back seat of the car, next to Su Xianghui.

Yi Chengfeng drove, and Su Yile squatted in the passenger seat without a car seat, like a Labrador.

When Yan Yu was asleep, he was so beautiful that he was not real, like the most proud sculpture made by the empress Nuwa, who was reluctant to endow him with a soul and let him live in the world.

He took antipyretics, sweated, and a few strands of black hair curled around his forehead. His pale sick face and harmless sleeping face were especially endearing.

Su Xianghui sighed, raised his hand to test the temperature on his forehead, and helped him tuck the blanket on his body.

"It's still a bit hot. It's easy to get dehydrated when it's so hot. Is this child so weak all the time? If the fever doesn't subside in the afternoon, go to the hospital. It's not a problem to keep falling asleep..."

As she spoke, she glared at Yi Chengfeng in the rearview mirror again, and said to herself, how can you bastard make people die, if something really happens, I'll see how you end up.

Yan Yu vaguely felt that someone was gently touching his forehead and whispering in his ear. He vaguely felt that it was an older woman, reminding him of the mother he imagined countless times when he was a child. If Zhuang Meichan How good it would be for him.

"Mother--"

He murmured, fell asleep again without even lifting his eyelids.

Su Xianghui turned her head in a daze and stared at the boy's beautiful face. At this moment, all the mother's love in her heart flooded like a tsunami, just like when Yi Chengfeng was a baby back then, he would cling to him in his dream Mom, as long as you pat him and touch his hand, he will continue to fall asleep steadily.

When she came back to her senses, she had already held Yan Yu's hand hanging on the seat with one hand, and the other hand was tucking the broken hair on his forehead.

At this time, Su Xianghui's resentment towards Zhuang Meichan has reached the highest level in history. You have such a good son and don't take care of yourself, but let this bastard from his family take advantage of him. It's really unreasonable!

Hey, this child is too pitiful. He is so sick that he doesn't even have a relative around him. When he wakes up, he has to chat with him. It's true that Yi Chengfeng treats him well, but he can't have a mother, right? ?If you feel that you lack maternal love, I will consider you a godson!

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Why does everyone think that our lovers will eventually become brothers?

Come on, this Mid-Autumn Festival at Yijia is considered a reunion~