Two slow-moving people fall in love

"Ah Yi." Aunt Lan's voice came through the heavy wooden door, "Madam is calling."

Han Xuan was discharged from the hospital a few days ago. Mother Ye got the news and specially called Aunt Shang Lan to visit her.

Her impression of Han Xuan still stays in the first meeting of the Ye family. Although Han Xuan was shy and reticent at that time, his eyes were agile. The young people in the world are quite different.

Of course Mother Ye knew who was to blame for all this, but it was hard for her to say anything as a mother, so she asked Aunt Lan to stay and take care of her as compensation.

Han Xuan was awakened at the same time as the knock on the door. In order to help sleep, only a small light was turned on in the room. Lying on the bed, he saw Ye Yunyi get up in a daze. He thought he was going to leave, and instinctively reached out and grabbed him. .

Ye Yunyi paused, and looked back to meet his gaze.

He held Han Xuan's hand instead, sat back on the side of the bed, and said to the door: "Aunt Lan, come in."

That day in the hospital, Ye Yunyi explained the misunderstanding to Han Xuan amidst strong self-blame. The matter has come to this point. He knew that what he said would be futile. Holding back her tears, Ye Yunyi held her in her arms and wept bitterly, but, until finally hiccupping and falling asleep, he did not give a clear response.

On the contrary, after waking up, there was a problem that Ye Yunyi couldn't do without.

Han Xuan's eyes gradually cleared up, and he realized that his hand was being held by Ye Yunyi, and he was a little uncomfortable, and he struggled lightly in his palm.

Ye Yunyi didn't let go, and scratched his palm without looking back.

Han Xuan stopped moving, and buried his face in the quilt again, silently being his quail.

Aunt Lan handed the phone to Ye Yunyi, and said with a smile to Han Xuan: "Xiao Han woke up, Aunt Lan made some bone soup, how about some?"

Han Xuan smiled and was about to refuse: "I..."

"Put a bowl, I'll drink with him." Ye Yunyi rushed, "Take a bigger bowl."

Aunt Lan said yes with a smile, closed the door and went downstairs to prepare to go.

Ye Yunyi sat where she was, holding Han Xuan with one hand, and holding up her cell phone with the other, and called Ye Mu back.

Mother Ye didn't know what she said there, but his answers were very short, "Hmm" a few times, and said, "Let me think about it." Then he hung up the phone.

Han Xuan didn't look up, but he was a little curious in his heart—it was too quiet in the room, and he vaguely heard his name from the phone just now.

But Ye Yunyi didn't take the initiative to say, so he didn't ask, just lying on the bed, letting him hold one hand.

Aunt Lan quickly brought in the bone soup. The oil in the soup had been skimmed clean, and the aroma was so strong that it made your index finger move.

Only then did Ye Yunyi let go of Han Xuan, picked up the bowl and took a sip.

The entrance is warm, obviously it has been warmed all the time.

He stirred the bowl with a spoon, picked up a spoon and brought it to Han Xuan's mouth: "Have a taste?"

Han Xuan lowered his head and sipped it in, shook his head and said, "I can't drink it."

"You didn't eat much today, so it won't work if you continue like this." Ye Yunyi scooped up another spoonful, "Drink more."

"..."

The white porcelain spoon filled with soup was right in front of his eyes. Han Xuan looked at it, stretched out his hand to push it away, and took a sip from the edge of the bowl.

His brows were slightly frowned, and the mouthful of hot soup was in his mouth for a long time before he swallowed it slowly, as if he was not drinking bone soup, but something strange.

"No, I really... um!"

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly pursed his lips and raised his hand to press his chest.

In the next second, he rushed to the bed in a hurry, and spit out the two mouthfuls of soup he had just drank.

"Han Xuan!"

Ye Yunyi put down the soup bowl, and while stroking his back, she rushed to the door to call for her aunt to come in.

Han Xuan panted and opened his mouth. He wanted to tell Ye Yunyi that he was fine, but just as he opened his mouth, his stomach twitched again.

Immediately afterwards, violent vomiting made him overwhelmed.

Aunt Lan was knitting sweaters in the small living room with another aunt in the family. The two rushed over when they heard the sound, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they both cried out in surprise: "What's going on, why did you suddenly vomit?"

"Maybe I have an upset stomach." Ye Yunyi supported Han Xuan's crumbling body, and said to Aunt Lan: "Aunt Lan, you have Lu Jiabai's phone number, let him come over."

After he finished speaking, he took the towel that Auntie had washed, wiped Han Xuan's sweaty forehead, and put it on the back of his hand.

"Is it burning?" The aunt worried: "There is a thermometer at home, I'll get it."

"Okay." Ye Yunyi said, "I don't feel hot to the touch, maybe it's because my stomach is upset."

Han Xuan leaned against him, his mouth was bitter, he couldn't spit out anything, even spit out a little bile just now.

Ye Yunyi let him calm down, wrapped her in a blanket, picked her up, and moved to the next room.

As soon as he sat down on the bed, Han Xuan pushed back the blanket, looked at him with red and wet eyes from severe vomiting, and said hoarsely, "I want to take a bath, it's too dirty."

Ye Yunyi held the thermometer and pressed it to his forehead, and said in the prompt: "Not now, I'll wipe it for you with a towel, okay?"

36.5 is a normal temperature.He was momentarily relieved.

Han Xuan didn't answer, and remained silent for a while, then said, "As long as you help me in, it's fine, and I won't bother you too much."

"I don't think you're troublesome..." Ye Yunyi explained: "Your incision hasn't started to grow yet, if it gets wet, it's easy to get infected and inflamed. Don't you want to get better soon?"

"..."

Han Xuan pouted, looking unhappy.

Ye Yunyi shook her head helplessly in her heart: Why didn't I realize that Han Xuan had such a stubborn character before.

Could it be possible to change sex after being injured once?

When he received the call, Lu Jiabai had just changed into his nightgown.

Aunt Lan spoke very anxiously on the phone and kept urging him to come over. He didn't know the specific situation, so he had to bring all the medicines and equipment that might be used.

When I arrived, I found that things didn't seem to be as serious as I thought.

Sitting on the bed, Han Xuan was conscious, his temperature was normal, and the wound was fine, with no signs of infection.

Other than being a little out of sorts, he looked perfectly normal.

Lu Jiabai put away the stethoscope, raised his hand and pressed on his stomach, "Does this hurt?"

Han Xuan said, "It doesn't hurt."

"how about this?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Ye Yunyi sat on the side, a little anxious, and couldn't help saying: "Brother, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell Dr. Lu, don't bear it by yourself."

Han Xuan glanced at him and said, "But I'm not feeling sick."

Why are you holding on at this time.Ye Yunyi said: "Then why did you suddenly vomit just now?"

Han Xuan suddenly raised his voice: "I can't eat anymore."

Lu Jiabai was packing his things, and he couldn't help but look up at him when he heard the sound.

Han Xuan came back to his senses and pursed his lips in embarrassment.

He didn't know why, but suddenly a burst of anger rushed into his heart, as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit.

After putting away the things, Lu Jiabai stood up with the box in his hand, and nodded to the two of them: "I'll go back first, the wound must not get wet, and I will change the dressing at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Young Master Ye, can you come with me?"

Ye Yunyi looked up at him.

I saw Lu Jiabai pushed his glasses, his eyes were gentle.

So he withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and kissed Han Xuan on the lips, and said in a low voice, "I'll be back soon."

A blush appeared on Han Xuan's face, and he nodded slightly.

The corridor was very quiet, and the two sat down in the small living room. Lu Jiabai asked, "Young Master Ye, how is the quality of Mr. Han's sleep?"

Ye Yunyi was taken aback for a moment, and said, "It's not very good."

Lu Jiabai asked again: "How's your appetite recently?"

"He doesn't eat much, I don't think he can eat much."

Lu Jiabai nodded, took out a business card from his pocket, and said, "Young Master Ye, Mrs. Ye mentioned to me about the psychiatrist. This is the business card of a friend of mine. He recently attended an academic seminar in China. My The suggestion is that you can go to him for consultation."

Ye Yunyi didn't answer, and he didn't even look at the business card, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Lu Jiabai said: "Insomnia, anorexia, abnormal mood, these are the manifestations of psychological disorders. Mr. Han has no past medical history, and eats very little. I just did a preliminary examination and there is no problem with the stomach. So this vomiting is very serious. It may be psychogenic, related to his psychological disorder. You and Mr. Han need to face up to this problem and actively cooperate with the treatment."

Ye Yunyi nodded and said, "I can face up to this problem, but he can't."

"Mr. Ye," Lu Jiabai said with a frown, "I think that Han Xuan, as a patient, has the right to know his true condition."

Ye Yunyi thought again of Han Xuan's sudden sharpness just now, and the faint guilt in those eyes after the sharpness - he must not feel well if he became like this.

As long as he thought of this, the root of his tongue became bitter, and his heart shrank violently.

"Letting him know that 'his abnormality is due to his mental illness' will only increase his psychological burden and make things worse." Ye Yunyi said: "I will consult your friend, but this matter Can't let Han Xuan know."

"Mr. Ye, do you know that the premise of treating mental disorders is to face them squarely?"

Lu Jiabai looked at the head of the Ye family in front of him, he couldn't figure out, how could this person be a "returnee", how could he be so uncivilized on this issue!

"It may be presumptuous to say so, but Mr. Han's abnormal behavior is indeed due to his mental illness. You are not wrong. If you, as a family member, are not willing to guide the patient to face up to his mental illness, how can the patient cooperate?" Treatment, how to recover? If the psychological disorder is not controlled, if it continues to deteriorate like this, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

At the end of the sentence, Lu Jiabai couldn't help becoming anxious, and slightly raised his voice.

Ye Yunyi didn't get angry, instead she smiled politely at him and said, "Dr. Lu, thank you for being responsible for Han Xuan. Han Xuan is my lover, and I certainly hope that he will be safe and healthy for the rest of his life."

He paused, then changed the topic, "If it really comes to that point, I will definitely persuade him to accept the treatment, but before that, let me try again."

The words have reached this point, and if you insist on it, Lu Jiabai doesn't understand etiquette. He picked up the box, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and said: "It's getting late, so I'll go back first. I'll come over at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Change the medicine."

Ye Yunyi nodded, stood up and sent the person out the door.

That night, Han Xuan fell into insomnia again.

At 02:30 in the morning, all the hustle and bustle fell silent, but the subtle voices behind those hustle and bustle were amplified countless times in Han Xuan's ears.

He lay flat on the bed, quietly staring at the ceiling above his head, and heard Ye Yunyi's steady breathing.

His body was exhausted and his mind was hyperactive.

"What are you thinking about?"

He was startled by a sudden sound beside him.

Han Xuan turned his head and saw Ye Yunyi opened his eyes at some point, looking at him with a smile.

He reacted immediately: "Did I wake you up?"

"No." Ye Yunyi turned over and took him into her arms, "Woke up suddenly after falling asleep."

Han Xuan sniffed, stretched out his hand in the familiar breath, and hugged the arm across his body.

Ye Yunyi seemed to laugh, and pressed her chin against the top of his head, asking: "So what were you thinking just now?"

Han Xuan didn't answer, he lowered his eyes and rubbed his face on the back of Ye Yunyi's hand.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yunyi pinched the tip of his nose, "Did our brother change his name today?"

Han Xuan was puzzled.

"I'm not happy to change my name." Ye Yunyi smiled.

"..." You have no brains yet.

Interrupted by Ye Yunyi, the slightly dull atmosphere faded away. Han Xuan relaxed a little, thought for a moment, and asked, "Dr. Lu told you to go out at night, what did you say?"

Ye Yunyi asked: "What do you think he said?"

"..."

Han Xuan was silent for a long time, looked up at him, and asked seriously: "Do you want me to know?"

"What about you?" Ye Yunyi looked back at him equally seriously: "Do you want to know?"

Han Xuan said, "I don't want to."

"Then don't know." Ye Yunyi kissed him on the forehead, her tone was gentle: "You just need to remember that I will always be with you, and that's fine."

The night was as dark as ink, and the moonlight fell on the head of the bed, becoming the only bright color in the room.

Han Xuan leaned on his shoulder, staring at him quietly in the moonlight.

This is the person he loves. He is handsome, powerful, and has a prominent family background. No matter how he looks at it, he is a perfect existence.

In the eyes of outsiders, there seems to be a Mariana Trench between them. He once thought that Ye Yunyi thought the same way, but that day in the hospital, when he lost his face from crying, this person took him into his arms Kiss and tell him they are the same.

"I've never thought about it like this, Han Xuan, it's a bit silly to say that, when I'm with you, what I think about most is our future.

"But I'm not trying to excuse myself - these things come down to my self-righteousness, if I say, I've realized my mistake, would you believe me again?

"Will you continue to be honest with me?"

Those small movements disappeared, replaced by complete silence.

Han Xuan suddenly asked without beginning or end: "Does what you said last time still count?"

Ye Yunyi quickly understood, "Are you willing to give me another chance?"

"...Well." It was also a chance for myself.

Ye Yunyi took a deep breath, endured it again and again, and finally couldn't hold it back, and laughed silently.

"But," Han Xuan said suddenly, "I... have one condition."

He said: "In the future, if there is anything, can you not hide it from me?"

His voice was soft, even if he was asking for conditions, it was in a soft tone: "I don't want to be protected, that kind of feeling is very bad. Ye Yunyi, I also want to become better and stronger for you - yes ?"

His eyes shone with fragments of light under the moonlight, and in a daze, Ye Yunyi saw Han Xuan who was walking towards him in the moonlight that night in the courtyard of the Lin family.

At that time, Han Xuan was clearly uncertain, but he still stood in front of him and said in a trembling voice, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Why did he forget that his Han Xuan walked from Jiangxia to Beicheng by himself, he was never a flower raised in a greenhouse.

Ye Yunyi looked down at him, Han Xuan's facial contours were very soft, the tails of his raised eyes were slightly longer, and he was always very affectionate when looking at people.

He withdrew his gaze a second before Lust raised his head, and concealed: "I'm going to the toilet."

When he was about to get out of bed, he took Han Xuan's mobile phone and downloaded Weibo back in front of Han Xuan.

"Didn't you say that you can't hide anything from you?" He logged into his account, "I promise to do it."

"You were already asleep at the time, so I didn't discuss it with you." Ye Yunyi clicked on her homepage, and handed over her phone, "I'm going to be lenient with the confession now. Please see that I'm a first-time offender, so I'll give you a lighter sentence."

Han Xuan took the phone in doubt, and watched him into the bathroom in doubt.

He retracted his gaze and swiped open the phone screen.

The page stayed on Ye Yunyi's Weibo homepage. Han Xuan hadn't been on Weibo for a while. Only then did he realize that Ye Yunyi's profile picture had changed. The background of the photo was the balcony of their home. Han Xuan was wearing home clothes, standing with his back to the camera, slightly Bending down to fiddle with the potted plants on the flower stand.

Han Xuan's face turned red, he didn't remember such a photo at all, the angle should be taken in the living room, the distance is very far, his back in the photo is also a little blurry, the small one is obviously a candid shot by Ye Yunyi.

He exited the avatar interface in a panic, took a light breath, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

There was a clear sound of water in the bathroom, it was so late, yet Ye Yunyi took another shower.

Han Xuan withdrew his gaze and landed on the phone screen again.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

——He saw his id on Ye Yunyi's homepage? !

Han Xuan took a deep breath and forced himself to gather himself.

It was a promotional blog. If I remember correctly, it should be his latest post. When he clicked on it, the original "expectation" and "scattering flowers" in the comments disappeared, replaced by some voices that had nothing to do with the performance.

@轩宝的小梨吸呀: Xuanxuan, are you okay?We don't care about the facts, we only care about you [crying]

@贾斯泰泰洛左不归: Don’t pretend to be dead at a time like this, do you dare to tell me what your relationship with Ye Yunyi is? [smile]

@韩轩only real girlfriend: Don’t put too much pressure on yourself, you are fine, please continue to be yourself.

……

Han Xuan glanced roughly, and backed out.

Only then did I see the content of Ye Yunyi's Weibo——

@ Ye Yunyi:

family relationship. //@贾斯泰泰洛左不归: Do you dare to say what is the relationship between you and Ye Yunyi [smile]