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On August 8, Zurich time, when Han Wenqing found the Chinese team’s residence based on the address given by Zhang Xinjie, Ye Xiuxiu was sitting by the bed and eating dinner. Although he insisted on eating, he refused to eat with everyone because he was afraid that everyone would lose appetite.

Han Wenqing stood at the door of Ye Xiu's room. The door was not closed. There were bowls and chopsticks on the bedside table. He saw Ye Xiu's side face and his sharp chin that couldn't be covered by stubble.If it weren't for the messy stubble, Han Wenqing would almost have thought that time had turned back. This was obviously the silhouette of the young Ye Xiu!

Ye Xiu pressed his chest and stared at the rice bowl in front of him. Han Wenqing was about to call him, but he heard him talking to himself: "Ye Xiu, you can do it, do it again."

I saw Ye Xiu took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, swallowed it slowly, then stroked his chest and abdomen with his left hand from top to bottom a few times, and then took another bite, and stroked again. If so, he only took two or three mouthfuls , suddenly dragged the trash can and started to spit, after spitting out, rinsed his mouth, pushed the trash can aside, and picked up the spoon again.

Han Wenqing was heartbroken to see this, and the usually cold-hearted tough man was blurred by tears.

Ye Xiu seemed to have noticed something, turned his head to look at the door, and was stunned when he saw Han Wenqing. He suspected that there was something wrong with his eyesight.

Han Wenqing was a little dazed again. Ye Xiu had lost too much weight. It could be seen that he hadn't had a haircut for a long time. The side parted bangs could cover one eyebrow, his thin chin, and his delicate face. Awesome, if it wasn't for some stubble, this would be Ye Xiu when he was young.

Both of them stared blankly at each other, but it was Han Wenqing who called out tremblingly first, "Ye Xiu!"

Ye Xiu suddenly came to his senses, and Han Wenqing's familiar smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Hey, old Han? Why are you here? Miss you?"

Han Wenqing didn't care about face or dignity any more, he ran over in a few steps, and hugged Ye Xiu from the side: "Yes, Ye Xiu, I miss you!"

The person in his arms flinched and didn't struggle. Although it was summer, he was wearing a thick thick cable knitting sweater, which was so wide that the outline of his body could not be seen. Under the hug, Han Wenqing Only then did he realize that he was so thin, even though he was wearing thick clothes, his butterfly bones still pierced Han Wenqing sharply. Han Wenqing didn't dare to use any more force, for fear that if he did, the person in front of him would shatter in front of him. .

"Let go!" Ye Xiu yelled coldly, but gave up after struggling a little.

Han Wenqing ignored his indifference at all, loosened his arms slightly, but still hugged him, put his chin lightly on his thin shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "Why didn't you tell me? You want to use This way to punish me, let me live forever..."

"Don't...Old Han, don't talk about a lifetime, life...isn't that long..." Ye Xiu said calmly, but Han Wenqing could hear the deep regret.

"If I don't come today, will you never see me again? Ye Xiu, you are so ruthless!" Han Wenqing said bitterly, but hot tears dripped down the pit of Ye Xiu's neck.

Ye Xiu shook, and sighed softly: "Old Han, don't do this, this doesn't look like you at all!"

Han Wenqing hugged him even tighter: "Ye Xiu, let me accompany you to the end..."

"Old Han, why don't you understand?" Ye Xiu smiled wryly, "Life and death are not easy to say, you can only truly understand how painful it is when things happen! I don't want you to face this day personally."

"I'm sorry! Ye Xiu, I didn't know that I would be so uncomfortable! When Mu Qiu left, I should have been by your side, but I am a coward and dare not face you. I was afraid that I would get jealous and lose control..."

Ye Xiu was still a young boy at that time, bearing Su Muqiu's death alone, and comforting Su Mucheng, how much strength was needed to support the helplessness and the pain of parting from life and death!

Han Wenqing burst into tears. He never knew that this feeling was so unbearable. Ever since he got off the plane and found out the truth, his heart felt like it was being fried. Before Ye Xiu left, he was already in pain. dying.

"Let go, Old Han, I... can't take it..." Ye Xiu's voice was weak, without any strength.

Han Wenqing let go subconsciously, and then suddenly understood what he was referring to. Han Wenqing didn't care, he didn't care about anything, he stared straight at Ye Xiu's pale face, and said word by word: "This time, whatever you say Whatever, I won't let go!"

"Why bother?" Ye Xiu smiled wryly, "You know that the two of us are born enemies..."

"No! Never again! I will never fight against you again, and I will never quarrel with you no matter what you say." Han Wenqing said firmly, almost raising his hands to swear to the sky.

"...whatever you want...cough cough..." Ye Xiu frowned, pressed his chest with one hand, covered his mouth with the other, coughed a few times, then picked up the spoon and started to eat.

"I'll feed you." Han Wenqing reached for his spoon.

Ye Xiu dodged, his face darkened: "Han Wenqing, don't go too far! Brother is not to the point where he needs to be fed!"

Han Wenqing withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said, "You won't act coquettish or something? You don't take advantage of such a great opportunity..."

"What chance? You serve me? Who cares?" Ye Xiu curled his lips and looked disgusted: "Brother is not a woman, why do you need to pretend to be delicate?"

"You're still fragile even if you don't pretend." Han Wenqing said, with a hint of pampering in his tone, which made Ye Xiu furious: "Han Wenqing, are you looking for teasing? Hmm..." He suddenly With a muffled grunt, he covered his stomach and bent down, his hair suddenly turned black: Is this really pretending to be weak?

"Ye Xiu!" Han Wenqing turned pale with shock, quickly squatted down, supported his shoulders, and asked, "What's wrong, where does it hurt? Is it okay? What do you need..."

"Han Wenqing!" Ye Xiu gritted his teeth and interrupted him: "Are you Huang Shaotian's reincarnation? You're so annoying! Get out, get out!"

"Team Han," Zhou Zekai stood at the door with a cold, handsome face. Han Wenqing was embarrassed, wondering how much Zhou Zekai saw and heard.

"Please get out!" Zhou Zekai said again, opening the door wider.

Han Wenqing was stunned, but Ye Xiu laughed: "Good job Xiao Zhou, let this annoying guy go out quickly. Brother still has to eat."

At this moment, Han Wenqing suddenly felt that the scene just a few moments ago must have been a joke with him, all the tears and pain were just nightmares, the person in front of him was still healthy and not sick, he was still that hateful person with a poisonous tongue and a heart that had no limit. Guy, but in the next second, he realized that everything was true, because Ye Xiu started to vomit again.

Zhou Zekai left Han Wenqing to support Ye Xiu, stretched out his hand to give him back, and persuaded him in a low voice: "Don't force it..."

Ye Xiu vomited so hard, he vomited out all the porridge he just ate, he vomited for a long time and finally vomited all the bile, he knew that today's hard work was in vain, not a single mouthful of porridge was left in his stomach, Irritability, disappointment and frustration intertwined to torment him, Ye Xiu waved his hand dejectedly: "Xiao Zhou, you go out too, I'm tired."

That night, Han Wenqing asked to live with Ye Xiu, but was rejected. Zhou Qun could probably guess what was going on, so he gave Han Wenqing a meaningful look and said, "Young man, that guy is not easy to deal with, think about it clearly." ?”

"Think clearly," Han Wenqing replied, "I've missed him for ten years, and I won't waste any more time."

"Well, hurry up, let alone ten years, he may not even be alive for ten days!" Zhou Qun said lightly, turned and entered the room.

"Ten days?" Han Wenqing was stunned, how could it be possible? !Han Wenqing didn't believe it, and he didn't believe it no matter what!

"Xinjie, do you think Ye Xiu is really dying?" Han Wenqing asked Zhang Xinjie solemnly.

"Why don't you ask Dean Zhou yourself?" Zhang Xinjie looked at him with a frown and replied calmly.

"He said... maybe less than... ten days, how is this possible? Besides being thin, he has a little cough, but he looks fine! How could..."

"It's okay? Captain, you've never seen him in pain... It's almost driving people crazy... These are not my words, Huang Shaotian said them, I think they are very accurate."

"How did you find out? No, when did you find out?" Han Wenqing frowned, unable to figure it out. Except for Ye Xiu's stomachache when he was a teenager, he really never heard about him. Stomach disease news, although the history of stomach disease is really long, but how can he get cancer when he is only in his twenties?

"Captain, do you have to know this? It won't be a pleasant memory." Zhang Xinjie smiled wryly, not wanting to bring up such a sad topic.

"You must know." Han Wenqing was resolute and resolute, as always, without discussing.

"The fourth season," Zhang Xinjie said, very calm and calm: "Ye Xiu said that in the fourth season, his stomach problems got worse, and he found that the cancer was in the middle stage, and 1/3 of his stomach was removed, and then he started to play the challenge game, and the stomach problems started to get worse , to the tenth season, relapse."

"Four seasons?" Han Wenqing was stunned again: "Has it been so long? He is so sick, why didn't anyone notice?"

"No, captain, you noticed it. When we won the championship, you said to me: something is wrong with Ye Xiu, is he sick? Then you went to find him, but when you came back, you were very angry and didn't mention it again " Zhang Xinjie always speaks with reason and evidence, and will never speak casually.

"That's when?" Han Wenqing's eyes were filled with remorse and pain: "Ye Xiu, a bastard, never speaks soft words. Every time he pissed me off, that day, I... beat him."