The years you healed

From then on, the two lived together again, Jiao Chenxi completely abandoned his previous concepts, and the relationship was established.

One day, Jiao Chenxi sneaked into the backyard, ran under the tree and looked around to make sure Wu Qi didn't follow, and secretly took out the pen hidden in his sleeve.

On the card hanging on the branch, after looking at it for a while, I added a little red heart between the two.

"uh-huh--"

While he was holding his arms and admiring his finishing touch.

"What are you doing?"

"what!"

Jiao Chenxi quickly covered his mouth after exclaiming.Looking back, I saw Wu Qi standing behind me, and shouted 'it's over' in my heart.

"Touch your fur, you won't be scared."

Wu Qi comforted him lightly, patted his head, and tilted his head to glance behind him.

Discovered the birthday card that Jiao Chenxi had hung on the tree branch before, and a small brightly colored red heart was added between the two villains.

Wu Qi couldn't help smiling, lowered his head and touched the pen in Jiao Chenxi's hand, and drew a few points on the face of the loved one as blush.

"What does this mean?" Jiao Chenxi expressed doubts, expressing dissatisfaction.

Wu Qi: "Every time I kiss you, I blush, how cute."

"I..." Jiao Chenxi just wanted to defend himself, and then muttered in a low voice: "...Is there any?"

Wu Qi smiled without saying a word, and took the opportunity to sneak a kiss with his head down.

"Chirp."

Undefended, Jiao Chenxi's whole body froze in place like an electric shock, his eyes fixed on Wu Qi's jaw line dully, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

Wu Qi saw that his cheeks were gradually turning red, and she lowered her head and whispered complacently in his ear.

"Look."

It took a while before something felt right.

"Why is your face so red this time." As she said, she began to touch her face with her hands.

Jiao Chenxi suddenly came back to his senses, slapped Wu Qi's hand off, was stunned for a moment, and then left as if running away.

Afterwards, Jiao Chenxi himself wondered, it was just a relationship, why did he become so thin-skinned?

On the other hand, Wu Qi has become a 'thick-skinned', kissing, hugging and holding high is indispensable for everything every day, and Jiao Chenxi must call him brother before going to bed at night.

Over time, this name became Shun Kou.

One night before going to bed, in a room with the lights turned off, Jiao Chenxi just closed his eyes for a while, when he felt hands reaching out from behind and hugging him around his waist.

There was a burst of warmth on the back, and then Wu Qi asked in a low voice.

"have you slept?"

Jiao Chenxi closed his eyes, and whispered back to him: "No."

"Want to hear a story?"

Hearing this, Jiao Chenxi opened his eyes, turned over and hugged Wu Qi.

"Huh? Why did you suddenly tell a story?"

Wu Qi: "You said you love listening to stories."

Jiao Chenxi remembered that he seemed to have said such a thing, so he nodded with a smile.

"Okay, let's talk."

Wu Qi smiled and hugged the person in his arms tightly, letting his face rest on his chest.Tell the story...

"a long time ago……"

"How long ago?" Jiao Chenxi raised his head and interrupted mischievously.

Wu Qi laughed: "About 20 years ago."

"There was a little boy with a happy family and a happy life. The happiness in his childhood made him think that this was the beginning of a beautiful life, so he looked forward to growing up, forgetting that people also have troubles, birth, old age, sickness and death."

"It's just that the good times didn't last long. In a few years, my mother was diagnosed with gastric cancer, which was in the advanced stage. At that time, the little boy was still in elementary school. He didn't know why his mother suddenly didn't come back to live at home, and his father also rushed to the hospital every three days. "

Jiao Chenxi frowned, and listened carefully to Wu Qi's speech. When he said "late stage", he obviously felt the arms holding him tightened.

"During that time, I couldn't help but make trouble, thinking that they didn't love me anymore. Dad would occasionally get impatient with me because he was in a bad mood, but he just didn't tell my mother what disease she had."

Wu Qi hugged him tightly, trembling all over his body, as if he didn't realize that he completely forgot to switch the third person.

Hearing this, Jiao Chenxi probably knew something in his heart.This was one of the few times when Wu Qi was able to open his heart and tell him the past, so he silently put his hands on Wu Qi's back.

"Until one day, Uncle Wang picked me up from school as usual, I didn't know that my mother was already seriously ill. When I went to the hospital to see her, she lost so much weight that I could barely recognize her."

Wu Qi pressed his trembling hands on Jiao Chenxi's back, his choked up voice gradually became smaller.

Jiao Chenxi couldn't look at his face, and could feel his self-blaming heartache, so he patted his back lightly.

"It's not your fault, that's out of anyone's control."

I don't know if Jiao Chenxi's soft comfort is effective, but Wu Qi's arms are still tightly locked on him.

After a while, he slowly relaxed and rested his head on his shoulder.

"Later, my father and I lived together. He often blamed himself for giving me too little love. But I didn't blame him. I knew that my mother's departure hit him too hard."

"Later, when I grew up a bit, I began to think about my father, but there were some things that he didn't want to tell me because I was a child, and I couldn't share them with him. So I wondered if I could let him find a blind date, At least family matters can be shared, two people are better than one."

"When I mentioned this at first, my father always acted in a perfunctory manner. It was me who insisted that he met Aunt Du. When I thought this kind of life could go on well..." Wu Qi He pursed his lips.

"Dad is gone too, and everyone I love is gone."

Jiao Chenxi couldn't say any comforting words, so he could only hug him silently, trying to make him feel warmer.

Wu Qi neither catered nor refused, after thinking for a while, he slowly floated out a sentence.

"Chenchen, should I...shouldn't bother you?"

"what?"

Jiao Chenxi felt that his voice was not right, so he looked up at his face.

He couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he could vaguely distinguish the depression and loneliness in his tone.

Wu Qi touched the back of Jiao Chenxi's head with his fingers, and rubbed his chin lightly on the top of his head a few times.

"I like you, but I will cause you a lot of trouble. I know you will not dislike my illness, but I am afraid that I will exhaust your patience. If one day you still leave, I will not stalk you , I just hope you don’t regret it, and don’t blame me.”

His tone was like a pleading party, humble, sensitive, timid and fragile.

Jiao Chenxi gently pushed him away, gently held his face with both hands, and stared deeply into his eyes in the darkness.

"I won't leave, at least I will stay here until you get better. So don't think about these things, I won't leave because of your illness, and you don't need to be careful in everything, you know?"

In the darkness, Wu Qi seemed to nod his head.

"understood."

Hearing his gradually calm state of mind, Jiao Chenxi felt relieved, but his brows were still furrowed, and he stretched out his hand to hug him gently.

"It's okay, everything will be fine, I'll be with you."

Wu Qi smiled lightly, then closed his eyes, and began to look for sleepiness.

On that day, what he wrote in his diary was——

"Chenchen, it's like a ray of sunshine that suddenly shines into my life, but I'm a bad boy and want to monopolize this sunshine."

Verbal praise will not make patients feel relaxed, but being too urgent will be self-defeating.

The real thing is to cultivate his hope and truly feel that he is needed.

Jiao Chenxi's treatment lasted for nearly half a year, and finally in May, Wu Qi's trough came.

The reason was that it was the day of Wu Qi's father's funeral. Actually, it was a coincidence that although there was a few years in between, the date of his parents' death was on the same day.

Jiao Chenxi took the initiative to ask Ying to be the driver and go to see his parents with Wu Qi.

It was fine when they left home, but when they arrived at the ashes depository, met Fang Ning and the others, and finally stepped out of the depository.

During the process, Wu Qi kept silent, and Jiao Chenxi didn't know what to say.

"elder brother."

Wu Qi shook his head and said nothing, and walked towards the direction of no one, Jiao Chenxi sighed lightly, and was just about to raise his legs to follow.

"Mr. Jiao."

Hearing someone calling him, Jiao Chenxi turned around and saw Fang Ning standing behind him.

"Mr. Fang."

Fang Ning was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, raised his hand to tighten his tie, with a serious expression, walked up to Jiao Chenxi and lowered his voice.

"Could we please talk alone."

Jiao Chenxi didn't rush to answer, but turned his head to look in the direction where Wu Qi left.

And Fang Ning seemed to see through his worries: "I asked Uncle Wang to follow him, it's no problem."

After all, he is the boss, so what else can he refuse?In desperation, Jiao Chenxi could only nod his head.

Following him to a secluded place, Jiao Chenxi looked around to make sure that no one was sneaking around and overhearing.

"Please don't worry, I'm already gradually understanding the cause of his illness, and I believe that we will see a turnaround in a short time."

Fang Ning turned around slowly, staring closely at Jiao Chenxi's eyes.

"Causes? Dr. Jiao, I'm sorry. Xiaoqi's current condition doesn't seem to be getting better."

Jiao Chenxi: "Since it is a disease, it needs a period of treatment. What's more, to overcome this psychological barrier, it must go through a long process."

Fang Ning's face changed slightly, and he narrowed his eyes: "Long? In the past six months, almost everyone in the company knew that their CEO had a mental disorder. cannot……"

The more Fang Ning spoke, the more excited he became. In the end, under Jiao Chenxi's astonished gaze, he realized his gaffe, so he raised his hand and rubbed the roots of the mountain, trying his best to restrain his emotions.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have told you this."

Jiao Chenxi pursed his lips: "Mr. Fang, I don't get involved in the field of business, but I understand your feelings, so please... Xiaoqi?"

Jiao Chenxi was comforting, but wherever he looked, he froze in vain.

Fang Ning was startled, turned around suddenly, and found that Wu Qi turned back at some point and was standing not far behind him.

Did he hear what he said just now...

Wu Qi didn't say anything, but when the two noticed him, he turned and left.

Fang Ning: "Little Chess!"

Jiao Chenxi's eyesight was sharp and his hands quickly pulled Zhu Ning.

"Mr. Fang! It's okay, I'll go, you go back first."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly chased after Wu Qi in the direction where Wu Qi left.