Two slow-moving people fall in love

After listening to Ye Yunyi's description, Lu Jiabai's psychiatrist friend gave a diagnosis of mild depression.

"Irritation, depression, loss of appetite, and sleep disorders are all signs of mild depression." He said: "The family members should do a good job of accompanying and caring, go out more often, and maintain a good mood..."

He explained a lot of precautions, and finally recommended some food, Ye Yunyi wrote them down one by one, hung up the phone and told his aunt to buy them.

He thought, fortunately, it was only mild, as long as he took good care of it, Han Xuan would recover soon.

But soon, he understood the psychiatrist's repeated advice to them to seek medical treatment.

Three meals a day, almost every meal, what Han Xuan eats is not even half of what ordinary people eat. He still maintains the keenness before he got sick, knowing that something is wrong with him, but the more he realizes this, the more he will The more urgent it is to recover.

This kind of thinking led him into a dead end again: he began to force himself to swallow, and he stubbornly forced himself to eat up the contents of the bowl every meal, even if it didn't take long after eating, he would spit it all out.

Ye Yunyi was terrified watching from the sidelines, and finally took action during dinner.

He watched Han Xuan eat half a bowl of rice, then drank a few sips of soup slowly, and called his aunt to remove the things on the table.

Han Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and he strengthened his hand holding the bowl, pretending to be puzzled and saying, "I haven't finished eating yet."

"Don't eat." Ye Yunyi stretched out her hand to support the edge of the bowl, "Can you still drink it? Let's take your time, don't be so anxious."

"You can drink it." Han Xuan held the bowl and sideways avoided his hand.

Ye Yunyi didn't answer, but just raised her hand to clasp his wrist, her manner was gentle but could not be refused.

He looked at Han Xuan silently, so he clearly saw the irritability rising in Han Xuan's eyes.

"Ye Yunyi." Han Xuan said, "Can you leave me alone?"

"..." He almost laughed angrily, "Han Xuan, are you still being unreasonable? Why do I care about you? Tell me yourself."

"You're doing it for my own good." Han Xuan chuckled lightly, with a bit more resentment in his tone: "Every time it's for my own good, every time it's because I have too many things to do and I'm messing around, but have you ever respected me?" ? Have you thought about what I need?!"

"I respect you." Ye Yunyi said in a deep voice, he was also a little angry, his face was not good-looking, "I respect you, this will not change, but I will not allow you to hurt yourself."

With a "bang", a water glass was thrown out by Han Xuan, and it landed hard in the corner of the room. The water spilled all over the floor, and the glass made a dull impact on the carpet.

The air gradually froze, exuding suffocating depression in the silence.

Ye Yunyi took a deep breath, stood up from the bed, and whispered, "I'll go out for a while."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left the room, not forgetting to take the soup bowl from the table before leaving.

My aunt had been waiting outside the door, and when she saw him coming out, she rushed to meet him.

Ye Yunyi didn't give her the bowl, instead she glanced at the room and said, "I accidentally spilled water just now, you should clean it up."

Auntie went in, but didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and didn't close the door tightly.

Ye Yunyi leaned against the edge of the corridor, holding a bowl in her hand, and the hem of her clothes was stained with water from being splashed just now.

This appears to be their first quarrel.

It was very short, only a few words, and ended with Han Xuan throwing a cup.

Ye Yunyi looked at the light shining through the crack of the door, if it wasn't for this illness, Han Xuan would lose his temper at him, he would be very happy.

However, Han Xuan's sudden anger was caused by a psychological barrier.

Han Xuan was floating in the abyss, he wanted to reach out to hold it, but he couldn't even find the entrance of the abyss.

He looked at the half-closed door, and felt that he was also suffering from an endless lingering time, and the sharp pain from the invisible wound came from his chest, mixed with blood flowing through his limbs and bones.

He closed his eyes and let out a deep breath.

Auntie took the cup out of the room, and saw him standing at the door, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Master, won't you go in?"

Ye Yunyi nodded, "Auntie, how is he?"

"Oh, you two." The aunt smiled deeper, looked back, and lowered her voice: "Just now Xiao Han also asked, asking if you left and what you were doing, if you don't go in again, I see him later I'm going to chase it out."

The last sentence was so powerful that Ye Yunyi immediately stood up straight and walked towards the room.

Auntie laughed, "Master, do you want more soup?"

Ye Yunyi paused, only to realize that she was still holding half a bowl of cold soup in her hand.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to his aunt, "I'll go down and change to a bowl of hot ones."

"I'll come, I'll come." Auntie took the bowl and signaled him to go back to the room first.

Ye Yunyi didn't move, she stood there and waited for her auntie to bring a bowl of steaming soup before she went in with the soup bowl.

Han Xuan was still sitting on the bed in the same posture as before, looking down at his phone.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he shook his whole body, turned his phone on the table, raised his head and glanced at the door quickly.

Ye Yunyi pretended not to notice, went straight to the bed and sat down, and put the soup on the table.

Han Xuan looked at the bowl of soup, and a moment of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

"The soup is a bit cold." Ye Yunyi explained warmly: "I went to change the bowl for a hot one."

Han Xuan didn't answer, and observed him cautiously, "...are you not angry anymore?"

Ye Yunyi smiled and said: "Why am I angry? You are right. I didn't consider your thoughts. I must pay attention to it in the future."

He pushed the bowl in front of Han Xuan, "But let's agree first, if you can't drink it down, don't drink any more, and you can't hold on."

Han Xuan looked at him hesitantly, then looked down at the hot soup in front of him.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really had no appetite at all.

Ye Yunyi stayed silent with him for a moment, and said: "Actually, I have another way, do you want to try it?"

Han Xuan raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.

He smiled at himself, took a sip of the soup, bowed his head and kissed her.

Han Xuan widened his eyes in astonishment. After his illness, his thinking was a little sluggish, and now he was like a rusty machine, completely useless. swallowed.

Ye Yunyi let him go, took a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, and looked at him leisurely.

Han Xuan stared at him blankly, unable to recover for a moment.

No, why did this person kiss him suddenly?

His eyes gradually cleared up, and his cheeks slowly began to heat up.

...What method.

Han Xuan looked at the person in front of him and realized it belatedly.

He just wanted to tease himself, right? !

The old fox!

Wang Haoran stood outside the door holding the fruit, looking uncertainly at the old lady watering the flowers in the yard.

"Uh, auntie." He asked through the iron gate, "Excuse me, does Han Xuan live here?"

Hearing Han Xuan's name, the old lady put down the shower and came over, "Xiao Han's classmate?"

Wang Haoran said: "Hi Auntie, my name is Wang Haoran."

"Just call me Aunt Lan." Aunt Lan opened the door, "Come inside and sit."

Wang Haoran followed into the living room, only to hear Aunt Lan say in front of him: "Xiao Han, your classmate is here."

There was a sound in the living room, and Wang Haoran heard a familiar voice say "don't move", and then Han Xuan's voice sounded, with a different tone than before, "Why do you—"

He sounded as if he wanted to criticize, but for some reason, the second half of the sentence was swallowed back, and Ye Yunyi walked out immediately after.

He was wearing a formal suit today, and his facial contours were already very deep, and with the formal suit, he looked even more imposing, and he didn't look very close.

Seeing Wang Haoran, he nodded with a smile and said, "Let's chat."

Wang Haoran also nodded and watched him enter the room.

"Wang Haoran?"

"Hey."

Wang Haoran came to the living room with a few steps, only to see Han Xuan holding onto the sofa to look around, and when he saw him, there was a faint smile on his face.

He looked a lot thinner than before, and his face was a little smaller. Fortunately, his complexion was fine, unlike the last time he had a meal, he was in a daze.

"Why do you want to come here suddenly?" Han Xuan was still so straightforward, "I heard from my aunt that it's not easy to find here."

"It's quite out of the way, but the environment is really good." Wang Haoran said: "I'll come to see you, and I'll be back in two days. Recently, there are a lot of things in the regiment. I haven't seen you since you were injured. "

Han Xuan said, "Thank you."

After thinking about it, I felt that it was too polite, so I asked bluntly: "Are you going back this time, will you not come again?"

"Come on, I still have to work." Wang Haoran smiled: "I'm going home for the New Year, do you think I quit my job?"

Han Xuan let out a soft "ah", looking suddenly.

Staying with Ye Yunyi every day, he didn't realize that the time passed so quickly, in the blink of an eye, it was almost the Chinese New Year.

"By the way, have you read Weibo recently?"

Han Xuan was taken aback, "I've seen it."

Wang Haoran's tone was a little hesitant: "Then you should...know?"

"Ah..." Thinking of that incident again, Han Xuan rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "I know."

Wang Haoran looked at the corner of his mouth, and changed the words when he reached the edge of his mouth: "I know you are still so calm, do you know that your fans are crazy? Especially that, that so-and-so girlfriend."

"What... what girlfriend?"

"Li Guo." Wang Haoran shook his head, "It's the first time I have seen such a strong ability to resist blows. The person I like is not only boring to me, but also to everyone of the same gender as me! If I were her, I would It could blow up, but this girl cried all night holding Yang Xiaomeng, wiped away her tears the next day, picked up the keyboard and went to the battlefield."

Speaking of this, Wang Haoran couldn't help sighing repeatedly: "It's such a pity, such a good girl, she was transformed into a wolf warrior by the cruel reality, destiny."

Han Xuan tried his best to recall, and vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a person under his Weibo, who cared about himself tenderly and responded sharply to those unbearable remarks.

He felt a little guilty at the thought of the face of a crying girl with red eyes behind it.

"I...how about I find an opportunity to apologize to her." Han Xuan said, "I really didn't expect her to be so, so..."

"No, no, you apologized to her, didn't you remind her again." Wang Haoran said: "But you have been silent, it's really... not very good, I went to Weibo that day, and many people were worried about you .”

Han Xuan opened his mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say.

In fact, he didn't pay much attention to these so-called "fans" before, he just felt that he lived his own life, and whether it was good or bad had nothing to do with others.

But he didn't expect that there would be strangers who had nothing to do with him, who would pay attention to him and worry about him in a certain corner of the world.

This gave him a strange feeling, as if something soft was gently touching his fish tank.

In the fish tank, he watched the layer of glass crack little by little, but he didn't feel panic at all.

He thought that he must get better as soon as possible.

Not just for those he cares about, but for those who care about him.