Find love day trip

Two and a half months have passed, and the school has started for almost a month. Ye Yi and Fang Siqi asked for leave. Ye Yi originally wanted Fang Siqi to go back to school, but Fang Siqi refused no matter what. Ye Yi had no choice but to let him went.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry, I'm here at the company." Chai Chao came here after hearing about it a few days during the Chinese New Year, looked at Ye Zhongjin and hurriedly left.

With Ye Yi absent, someone needs to be watching over the game development.

Ye Zhongjin's condition is getting worse and worse. Since half a month ago, he can only lie on the bed all day long. Ye Yi is taking care of him with his clothes on his side. Occasionally, his spirit will be clear for a while, and he will twitch the corners of his mouth and say a few words to Ye Yi. if.

Gradually, Ye Zhongjin's waking time became shorter and shorter. When Ye Yi had time to go to the kitchen to pour water, he would occasionally bump into Xu Qiu with his head down to wipe his tears.

He never breaks it, and retreats quietly when he sees it.

As Fang Siqi said, when you are sad, you will cry.

That day he was catching up on sleep on the sofa in the living room, Fang Siqi accompanied Ye Zhongjin by the bedside.

As soon as Ye Yi fell asleep, Fang Siqi woke her up. Fang Siqi spoke very fast, and her tone was a little excited: "Ye Yi, Ye Yi, uncle wants to eat, get up!"

Ye Yi's back tensed, and he immediately woke up from a nap, asking repeatedly: "What? What does my dad want to eat?"

Fang Siqi pressed his shoulders and smiled at him, "Go and accompany Uncle, I'll serve him a bowl of noodles, Uncle said he wants to eat stewed noodles with tomatoes and eggs."

Ye Yi rubbed his temples and walked quickly into the bedroom.

Xu Qiu was sitting by the bed peeling apples, because Ye Zhongjin was awake for so little time, the fruits had not been moved for a week by the bedside, her movements of peeling apples were a bit clumsy, the skin was almost thicker than the flesh.

Ye Yi walked over, snatched the apple and the fruit knife involuntarily, and stood by the bed to peel it, "You don't know how to peel it, isn't it a waste to peel it so thick?"

Ye Zhongjin was in good spirits today, and he chuckled when he heard this, "You know how to cut? I remember you can't do these things."

Without thinking, Ye Yi blurted out: "Fang Siqi loves to eat, I peeled a lot of apples for him, practice makes perfect."

Ye Zhongjin and Xu Qiu smiled at each other when they heard the words, and thought: This child.

Ye Zhongjin ate an apple and a whole bowl of noodles that Fang Siqi ordered, got out of bed in good spirits and wrote the adverb.

Ye Yi even felt that there might be miracles in this world. Ye Zhongjin's haggard body seemed to have sprouted new shoots. He secretly pulled the doctor over for a routine check-up, and asked with suppressed expectation, "Doctor, is my dad getting better?"

The doctor adjusted his glasses, sighed, and told him regretfully: "In my opinion, this is a flashback, that is, people will..."

"I know what backlighting is, you don't need to explain it to me." Ye Yi didn't want to hear that word.

After sending the doctor away, Ye Yi stayed on the balcony by himself for a long time. He took a cigar from the study room, and took a puff of acrid smoke straight into his nostrils. He coughed violently due to choking, suddenly raised his head, and threw the cigar on the ground hard. Stepped on it, rushed out of the balcony and ran downstairs.

He wants to spend as much time with Ye Zhongjin as he can, every second is one second.

At night, Ye Zhongjin was not well.

He was lying on the bed, breathless, eyes half-closed and half-opened feebly, Ye Yi, Xu Qiu and Fang Siqi stood at the head of the bed, Fang Siqi lowered his head, gently shook Ye Yi's hand, ready to go out and wait.

But Ye Zhongjin stopped him, "Si Qi..."

Fang Siqi raised his head in surprise, hurried to the head of the bed, held Ye Zhongjin's hand, afraid that he might not hear clearly, and raised his voice, "Uncle, I'm here, just say what you have to say."

Ye Zhongjin was like a dead wood, holding his hand tightly: "We... Ye Yi... just... just leave it to you..."

"In the future...if he quarrels with you...slap him hard..."

Fang Siqi forced a smile when he heard this, and nodded fiercely: "Okay, I know, I will take care of him for you in the future, don't worry."

Ye Zhongjin nodded slightly, looked up at Ye Yi, Fang Siqi let go of his hand, and exited the room.

Ye Zhongjin looked at his handsome and tall son, smiled forcefully, moved his fingers, saw Ye Yi sitting beside his bed, his voice was hoarse and muddy: "Son... Dad can't see. ...Seeing that you and Fang Siqi are living happily together, I will... accompany you here..."

He took Ye Yi's hand again, held it firmly, took a breath, and said a complete sentence: "I will leave my princess to you, take good care of her for me."

Xu Qiu stood aside without shedding a single tear. Hearing this, he smiled and nodded, and stepped forward to fix the white hair on his forehead, "I will take care of myself too, don't worry."

Ye Yi took a deep breath, bit her lips hard, and solemnly promised her father: "I will take good care of my mother, and let her live a carefree life like you are still here."

What I can do for you is to take good care of the woman you have loved all your life for you, so that she will have no worries in her life.

Ye Zhongjin took a deep look at his son with nostalgia, and exhaled weakly, "Go out...I'll spend...your mother again...for a two-person world... ...."

Ye Yi got up and kissed his father for the first time since he grew up. He closed his eyes tightly and felt his father's body temperature with his lips.

After a while, he straightened up and walked out of the bedroom.

Fang Siqi was standing outside the door waiting for him, and when he came out, she immediately went up to meet him. Fang Siqi looked at his bloodshot eyes, and was speechless. He hugged Ye Yi, and patted Ye Yi like that day in the bedroom. his back.

After 10 minutes, Xu Qiu opened the door and came out, and the medical staff outside the door poured into the bedroom.

Ye Yi raised her head and turned to look at her. Xu Qiu's face was calm, but when she looked closely, she could see that there was no spirit in her eyes. She tripped for some reason and staggered over. Ye Yi stepped forward to support her, and asked tremblingly: "mom?"

Xu Qiu's eyes were only focused at this moment, she looked at her son, a line of tears flowed down suddenly, she cried out panting, "Your father... is gone..."

If there is no definite news about things that are well known in the heart, people will still have hope.

But when the bad news really comes, you have to believe it.

Ye Yi felt that his viscera were entangled, and the constant colic made his face turn pale. His feet were a little limp, and he took two steps backwards, leaning on the wall and bending down, beating his chest hard.

Xu Qiu stood there covering his face and weeping bitterly.

Fang Siqi supported Xu Qiu, he didn't know what to say at this time, and he didn't know what to do to comfort their mother and son. He seemed to feel Ye Yi's sadness, and his heart ached.

I don't know how long it took, but someone came outside the door.

Ye Yiqiang cheered up and went to open the door. It was Zhou Aoran's parents who came. They rushed over after receiving the news. Ye Yi maintained his politeness and smiled, "Uncle and aunt, please come in."

Zhou's father patted Ye Yi's shoulder lightly, with a regretful tone: "If you need help in the future, don't be polite to uncle. Uncle who can help will definitely not refuse."

Zhou's mother was still as dignified as ever, her hair was combed meticulously, with tears in her eyes, she hugged Ye Yi gently, and said softly: "Auntie will help you take care of your mother, and will come to accompany her more when you are fine, don't worry .”

Ye Yi suppressed tears and nodded, her voice trembling: "Thank you uncle and aunt, thank you."

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother patted his hand, sighed, and didn't say another word after all.

Xie Ziqian also rushed over after receiving the news. He took a look at Ye Yi from a distance, and then went to help Fang Siqi with the funeral.

Ye Yi closed his eyes, as if all the strength in his body had been sucked away, a sense of powerlessness pressing down on him like an overwhelming feeling of darkness, his mind was roaring, he couldn't straighten up due to the explosion, his temples throbbed.

He waited for a long time, stood up with the sofa, and walked slowly to the outer hall.

The Ye family had made preparations in advance. At this time, everything had been arranged. Fang Siqi stood in the center of the outer hall, bowing his head and explaining something to the staff.

Ye Yi walked over, his face regained his composure, and he spoke in an orderly manner: "What is there to do? You go to rest, I'll take care of it."

Fang Siqi walked up to him and held his hand, "It's nothing, you go and stay with Auntie, I'll take care of it here, Auntie needs you the most."

Ye Yi listened, nodded silently, and went to the bedroom to look for Xu Qiu.

Fang Siqi continued to turn around and explain things to others, looking around to see if there was anything he missed. Xie Ziqian came over and occasionally explained to him.

He thought silently: I can only do what I can for you.

Three days later, the funeral.

When sending Ye Zhongjin away, Xu Qiu's tears were like broken beads. Ye Yi hugged her, fingers tightly on her shoulders, until the funeral was over, no tears fell.

His mother left him alone, and from then on he was her only support. He had to be strong, and he told himself to be strong all day long.

He didn't cry at the funeral. Zhou Aoran shed more tears than him that day when he came back after hearing the news. Friends who had business dealings with the Ye family's business field also came. He shook hands and bowed to everyone. After a bite of food, behind him was his weak mother, who knew the news of his father's serious illness, went out to discuss business by herself, and managed the company alone.

He can't fall, at least not now.

He looked at his mother who was crying, and remembered that after the guests who came to express condolences left last night, he hid himself on the balcony and smoked.

He never touches cigarettes, but he has already forgotten how many cigarettes he has smoked in the past few days.

When Fang Siqi came upstairs, the balcony was already full of cigarette butts. Ye Yi was holding a cigarette, surrounded by clouds and smoke.

Just as Ye Yi raised his eyelids, and was about to turn around, someone hugged his waist from behind.

"Take it easy," he heard Fang Siqi's soft voice, as if he was afraid that if the tone was louder, it would alarm him, "If you want to cry, I..."

Ye Yi suddenly turned around and hugged him, Fang Siqi was stunned, his voice was hoarse from the smoke, "Fang Siqi, I don't have a father anymore."

Fang Siqi was startled, but didn't say a word for a while, just like before, reached out and patted his back lightly.

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