Find love day trip

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Yi woke up with his mobile phone on his pillow. He touched it uncomfortably, then picked up the mobile phone in a bewildered state, his hand lost strength, and the mobile phone hit his face heavily.

"Damn it..." He suddenly woke up, holding his nose to check the culprit.

Oops, still on call.

He hurriedly put the phone to his ear, afraid that his whisper just now would wake up Fang Siqi.

When he heard the sound of even breathing from over there, the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, he closed his eyes, and his heart also calmed down.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ye Yi felt that the sun outside was getting brighter, and there was a soft "Mmm -" over there.

"Are you awake?" Fang Siqi groaned just as he opened his eyes, when he heard Ye Yi's voice.

He held back his yawn in the middle, and then remembered that the two of them fell asleep on the phone last night. He picked up the phone and checked, there was still a little battery left.

"Well, did you wake up early?" Fang Siqi glanced at the time, and it was more than an hour later than Ye Yi's usual wake-up time.

He should have woken up earlier.

"No," said the voice on the other end with a lazy smile, "you just woke up for a while, and you woke up when you fell asleep."

Liar, Fang Siqi muttered in his heart.

"Xiaoyi, the meal is ready, come down and eat." He heard a woman's voice on the other end, the tone sounded like his aunt's, and his stomach grunted twice.

"Go and eat, I'm getting up and eating too."

Ye Yi groaned and insisted on a kiss, so he could only blushed and said "mua" to the receiver again. Ye Yi put away the line contentedly, charged his exhausted mobile phone, and grabbed the phone next to his pillow. As soon as the pajamas were thrown into the toilet.

I'm going to see Shen Yi'an today, um, the couple.

Xie Ziqian hung up the phone last night and was not satisfied. He had to show off with Ye Yi. After thinking about it, he decided to let Ye Yi see how mature his man is.

It would be best for Ye Yi to feel ashamed.

So he called Ye Yi again, but was hung up on the first ring, and when he was about to call again, he received a WeChat message.

Ye Yi: [What are you doing?I am chatting with Fang Siqi. ]

Xie Ziqian lamented that he would have yelled and cursed if he hadn't been with a group of cronies. He persuaded himself not to be as knowledgeable as a brat, and replied with humiliation, [Come out for dinner tomorrow?Yi An has a lunch break at noon. ]

Ye Yi shuddered when he saw the word "Yi'an" at that time, hesitantly wanted to try to shout "Si Qi" into the air twice, but he stopped after only half a shout, unable to utter his words.

Shen Yi'an really got to see him, he could eat for nothing, and maybe learn from the scriptures, so there was nothing to lose.

Taking advantage of the gap between Fang Siqi's reply, he replied [OK. ]

Xie Ziqian sat staggeringly in the booth of the bar, waited for 5 minutes, his phone vibrated, he looked down, and murmured: O your mother's K.

Ye Yi washed up and went downstairs, looked at the untouched breakfast on the table, didn't sit still, took a fork to eat a few sausages, and went out.

There was a red light at the intersection ahead, Ye Yi stopped the car, staring at the signal light in a daze.

When he went out and passed the master bedroom just now, he deliberately slowed down his steps, but he could still hear the cough coming from inside. He stood and listened for a while, and the cough became louder and louder, like the sound of a broken bellows. Yi listened to worry, and couldn't help but wonder, when did he get sick?

There were two impatient whistles from behind, and he came back to his senses and started the car quickly.

In the restaurant, Ye Yi really felt that she was unnecessary to give Xie Ziqian more face.

Xie Ziqian really wanted everyone to see what it means to be famous outside. He didn't say a word normally when he entered this restaurant.

"Xiaoyi, let me introduce you, this is my husband~ Yi An~"

Ye Yi obviously felt the temperature drop around him. He glanced at Shen Yi'an and found that the corners of Dr. Shen's eyes and mouth were twitching slightly. He suppressed a smile and said concisely: "Hello, Dr. Shen, Ye Yi."

Seeing Xie Ziqian's awkward and embarrassing appearance, he added: "I have nothing to do with Xie Ziqian."

However, this was only the beginning of Xie Ziqian's embarrassing behavior. When the food came, it was like giving him props, and the embarrassment was even more like a fish in water.

"Honey, I can't cut the steak, why don't you cut it for me~"

Shen Yi'an rubbed his brows, listened to his artificial voice, and tried his best to bring the plate in front of Xie Ziqian without changing his face, cut it up, and put it back in front of him.

Xie Ziqian clasped his hands in front of his chest, and whispered like a girl: "Oh my god, the cut is so good!"

"Ding" Shen Yi'an dropped his fork on the table.

"Honey, try this piece of steak from them, they think it's delicious~" Xie Ziqian gestured to feed the orchid to him.

Shen Yi'an put the fork heavily on the table, raised his eyes, and stared at him sternly.

Ye Yi held back so much that his hands were shaking, and he almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I'll take him away first." Shen Yi'an said this to Ye Yi, his tone couldn't hear much fluctuation, but it wasn't as calm as usual.

Ye Yi cupped his hands, motioning for him to please.

Shen Yi'an pulled the embarrassing thing very well and walked out of the restaurant all the way. Ye Yi was in a good mood and cut the steak slowly, thinking that the steak tasted good, and brought Fang Siqi to eat it when he had a chance.

After marriage, serious business still needs to be done. Thinking of this, he sipped the red wine in satisfaction, and then thought that he came by car, so he just smacked his lips and put down the glass.

After eating and drinking by himself for more than half an hour, Ye Yi was a little tired at noon, he pulled the napkin on the table, pressed the corner of his mouth, got up and went home.

"Have you seen a doctor?" Ye Yi was a little dizzy from sleepiness, but when he entered the door, he heard Ye Zhongjin's hoarse cough. Worried for many days, he rushed in without knocking on the temple door.

Ye Zhongjin was coughing heart-piercingly, and when he saw Ye Yi coming in he hurriedly covered his mouth, but a trace of subdued coughing still leaked out from between his fingers, and his face turned purple because of deliberately suppressing the swelling.

"What's the matter? What is the disease?" Ye Yi sat over to help him, feeling a little at a loss, he didn't even know how to imitate, it wasn't that he didn't know how to take care of others, it was because he didn't know how to take care of his father.

"It's okay...an old problem..." Ye Zhongjin coughed and spoke intermittently.

Ye Yi didn't believe it, and stared at his withered and sickly face, "What's the old problem? I've never heard of it, and I've never seen you like this."

Ye Zhongjin didn't answer, because another violent cough made him speechless.

Ye Yi took the stewed Chuanbei with pears on the bedside table, the bowl was already cold, he frowned, got up and took it to the kitchen to warm it up.

When Ye Zhongjin came back, Ye Zhongjin was already asleep. Ye Yi sat by the bed, looked at Ye Zhongjin who was thin and out of shape, and gently put down the bowl. The feeling of uneasiness became stronger. When I came home on New Year’s Day, I felt that Ye Zhongjin had lost a lot of weight. After more than a month, his thin cheeks were sunken, and his whole body exuded a haggard-like sickness.

He looked at the concealed door of the bedside cabinet, there were some green and white patterns inside, he bent down to open the cabinet in a mysterious way, and took out the medicine inside, gemzar.

He carefully took pictures of the left and right sides, put it back to its original position, gently closed the cabinet door, and helped Ye Zhongjin tuck the corner of the quilt when he got up.

Ye Yi returned to the bedroom, put his mobile phone on the table, he was in a trance for a long time, and after suddenly returning to his senses, he picked up the mobile phone and searched for the bottle of medicine according to the picture.

When the word "cancer" came into view, Ye Yi suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

He sat on the stool, swipe up and down the phone screen with trembling fingers, and went back and looked at the pictures over and over again, thinking that he might have made a mistake in the middle of it.

He didn't find any flaws here, but he still didn't want to authenticate. He was stunned for two seconds, and then took out his computer to check.

After a while, when the word "cancer" inevitably appeared in front of his eyes no matter how many times he looked it up, he reached out and took off the computer screen. Disturbing.

The phone screen turned on and then went dark. After a while, it turned on again. He ignored it. There was neither sadness nor sternness on his face. He sat there with empty eyes, recalling what stupid things he had said like a movie in his mind.

"I won't let you pave the way for me for the rest of my life, I'm not that useless."

"I'll just keep meeting him less."

"I have nothing to say to him."

......

After a long silence, Ye Yi suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard, the tears that burst the dike meandered down his face.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table was vibrating, Ye Yi picked it up and took a look, Chai Chao.

He was not in the mood to socialize at this time, so he hung up the phone directly, hugged his knees, put his head on them, and finally found a corner, his shoulders shrugged, and there was a muffled sobbing sound.

The phone vibrated again, and he let the tears flow down without raising his head.

That person called him no less than twenty times, and it seemed that he would blow up the phone if he didn't answer it.

Ye Yi couldn't bear the disturbance, raised his head irritably, wiped his tears fiercely, picked up the phone to look at it, suddenly lost strength, and the sadness in his eyes returned.

He took a deep breath, pressed his heart that was throbbing with grief, his fingers trembled slightly, and answered the phone tremblingly.

When that caring and familiar voice came, he seemed to have been drained of all the strength to pretend.

"Hey," Ye Yi's voice was terribly hoarse, "Fang Siqi, what should I do?"

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I actually don’t know how to write words, every time I add a collection, I will be happy for a long time, thank you for seeing this