My NO.1 Mr.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the market closed perfectly, the red line fluttered high, Jian Li was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and ran back to claim credit from his own father.

According to the development of this situation, the continuous crisis that choked Yan Qiting's throat can be said to be basically resolved. Looking at the slightly tired Yan Qiting, Xiang Fei secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"President Yan, do you plan to go on vacation next?" Xiang Fei pressed his finger on Yan Qiting's temple and asked tentatively.He knew that Yan Qiting had kept silent during this period of time, but the pressure in his heart was definitely not small.

Hearing this, Yan Qiting opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Where is Mr. Xie going to play?"

In fact, Xiang Fei had already planned to take Yan Qiting to the Louis Williams Private Hospital in Baltimore on the east coast. It is the top hospital in the world, and it has unrivaled experts in both ophthalmology and neurosurgery. team.The matter of Yan Qiting's eyes cannot be delayed any longer, if he really loses his sight...it will be a knot in his heart for the rest of his life.

"Let's go to Baltimore." Xiang Fei tentatively said.

"Baltimore? There don't seem to be any tourist attractions over there." Yan Qiting thought for a while, squinted his eyes and touched his head on Xiang Fei's hand, signaling him not to stop.

Xiang Fei came back to his senses, and continued to massage his temples: "There is no major problem with the company, I want to take you to see your eyes."

Yan Qiting was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay. But the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and if 'Xiang Fei' doesn't go home to celebrate the New Year, Mr. Xiang might want to challenge me."

Xiang Fei's hands paused, and he quickly said: "'He' is usually a reckless person, and his relationship with his family is not very good. It's normal not to go home for the New Year. Besides, if I don't go , Can Xiang Zhengyun send someone to tie me up?"

Yan Qiting thought for a while and said, "That's true. But 'he' was overseas at this time in previous years. Since he has already returned to China this year, it would be unreasonable not to go back for the New Year."

Xiang Fei clicked his tongue a little irritably: "At worst, I'll show him directly and tell him that I'm not his son at all, and his son has died long ago..."

Yan Qiting patted Xiang Fei's hand on his temple, pulled him in front of his eyes, looked up at him and said, "Don't. Not only will Xiang Zhengyun not believe you in such a showdown, but he will even think you are crazy .If he puts you in a lunatic asylum at that time, where will you let me find you as a blind man?"

Xiang Fei's heart trembled suddenly, he grabbed Yan Qiting and pressed him into his arms: "Don't talk nonsense, you won't be blind."

After unloading the strong psychological burden of this period, Yan Qiting finally felt a little tired.

That night, Yan Qiting did not torment Xiang Fei for a rare reason, he just took a bath and went to bed with a yawn.

However, Mr. Xiang, well, he managed to lose sleep.

In terms of Xie Yuzhi's physical age and mental strength, it's really easy to endure forbearance, but in terms of Xiang Fei's physical age and mental strength, it's... a little bit.

The person he likes is lying defenseless in front of him like this, his long eyelashes slightly closed, breathing evenly, his skin can be broken by blows, Xiang Fei's blood is almost on fire.

Cute, I think [——beep].

No, no, no, he's tired...

Cute, I think [——beep].

Restraint, restraint, what a qualified lover should do now is to let him have a good rest...

Xiang Fei began to search for the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra memorized some time ago, but only Yan Qiting's beautiful lip line and the undulating silhouette under the thin quilt dangled in front of his eyes.

No, I can't help it!

Xiang Fei rushed into the bathroom with a cry, I'll stop you big aunt!Spiritual abuse, divine abuse, abuse, abuse, ah!

Yan Qiting heard the movement in the bathroom, slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on his lips.

Xiang Fei went to bed with moisture all over his body, and threw himself into the quilt unconvinced.

Yan Qiting finally fell asleep, allowing Xiang Fei to rub his furry head into his shoulder socket without any response.

Seeing that he was not moving, Xiang Fei boldly rolled onto Yan Qiting's belly, tightened his limbs, and stuck to his body as if stuck to some treasure.

Yan Qiting let out a soft snort, and moved his legs in protest, but was suppressed by Xiang Fei sternly.

Fortunately, Yan Qiting was already used to this guy sleeping like a bear every night, so he just stretched out his hand and patted his head, and soon fell asleep again.

Xiang Fei finally got his wish and occupied the high ground. He raised his head and carefully looked at the sleeping face of the person in front of him by the moonlight, and fell into a kind of great happiness that was dizzy.

The sudden happiness gave him a strong sense of unreality, and now he doesn't have difficulty falling asleep when he hugs Yan Qiting tightly like this.

Xiang Fei stared closely at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to engrave his sleeping face into his mind.He was really scared, afraid that Yan Qiting would no longer be by his side when he woke up one morning, afraid that all of this was actually just a beautiful dream, after waking up from the dream, this person was still the aloof President Yan, and he was still his caregiver one of many lovers.

No, he is different from those parasites, he never asked for anything from Yan Qiting, his annual salary is very high, he has the ability to support himself, even Yan Qiting.

Those people are different from me, don't compare yourself with those people.

Xiang Fei hugged Yan Qiting's hands tightly again, and gradually fell into a dream amidst the warm heartbeat.

It's a good sleep, it's a blessing to be able to sleep.Xiang Fei opened his eyes while thinking this way.

A familiar scene appeared in front of him, familiar, but seemed a little strange, and Xiang Fei couldn't remember where it was for a while.

There was a voice of talking behind him, and Xiang Fei saw two people behind him from the mirror in front of him. One was lying under the quilt with one hand on his forehead, unable to see his face clearly, while the other sitting was unexpectedly yes--

he himself.

To be exact, it was himself in his previous life.

It was a man with black hair and a handsome but slightly serious face. He had a high degree of myopia and astigmatism, and he couldn't see clearly without glasses.

Now he is not wearing glasses, his eyes are slightly rippling, and he is tightly pinching the quilt covering his body. There are red and purple marks on his body, which makes people know what happened just now at a glance.

His eyes were too nervous to look directly at the person in front of him, his breath was filled with the aftertaste of emotion, and his lips were slightly opened, as if he wanted to confide something to the young man beside him who seemed to be drowsy due to drunkenness.

Xiang Fei remembered that this was their first time, a...not very good first time.

He knew what was going to happen next, but he didn't dare to look back at the black-haired youth, let alone the man next to him. This day was like a nightmare, a nightmare that had plagued him for eight years.

Sure enough, the black-haired young man who was overbearing spoke.Xiang Fei turned around to stop him, but apparently the two people opposite him couldn't hear his voice at all.

【I like you. 】The black-haired young man who was overwhelmed by his own strength finally plucked up the courage. He deliberately gave up his glasses, just to let himself be able to say this doomed tragedy confession without being disturbed.

【What? 】The smoky gray eyes opened, the fundus of the eyes was flushed with drunkenness, and the consciousness seemed not clear.

[Don't say it! ] Xiang Fei rushed over to grab the black-haired young man and stop him from continuing.He didn't want to hear the next words, and he didn't want to recall how stupid, how humble and ridiculous he was back then.

The black-haired young man couldn't see the expression of the person in front of him clearly, and said the words buried in his heart to himself: 【I like you, Yan Qiting.I think about you when I wake up in the morning, I think about you when I eat at lunch, I think about you when I take a shower at night, even when I am doing documents, I miss you, no one can make me feel like this, I... I think , I should love you. 】

[do not talk! ] Xiang Fei couldn't stop the black-haired young man, and turned to look at the man with the same elegant voice as he remembered: [Stop it, Yan Qiting, please stop talking, I'm going crazy. ]

The man ignored him, closed his eyes gently, and uttered three words from the curved corners of his mouth——

[Oh... ridiculous. 】

ridiculous.

Xiang Fei suddenly woke up from his sleep, panting violently.

Ridiculous, ridiculous, anyone can call me ridiculous, only you can't!

Xiang Fei panted violently, looking at his violently trembling hands, they clamored to grab something, to tear it apart, to destroy it, to kill that bastard who hurt him so badly, to kill that bastard unfeeling man--

"what happened?"

As soon as Xiang Fei got up, Yan Qiting felt it. This guy always liked to sleep on his chest, causing him to dream of a brown bear pounced on him at night.He turned on the light habitually, and when he found that he couldn't see anything, he thumped his head, suddenly realized, and then reached out his hand in Xiang Fei's direction, but Xiang Fei avoided it in horror.

The person in front of him is almost the same as in the dream, Xiang Fei can't tell which Yan Qiting is talking to him now, is it the cold-blooded hunter with malicious intentions?Or that exquisitely carved, intoxicatingly intimate lover?Xiang Fei couldn't tell the difference, he could only feel the almost desperate fear in his heart.

Xiang Fei's eyes were stained red, and the extreme excitement of his brain made him destroy, conquer, and crush everything that stood in his way, enjoying blood and victory.

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" Yan Qiting didn't catch Xiang Fei's hand, he listened with his ears sideways, got up and leaned towards Xiang Fei's direction.

"Don't come here!" Xiang Fei yelled with all his strength, his hands trembling as if he wanted to get out of his body, grow his own consciousness, and then ruthlessly grabbed the person in front of him.

At this time, Xiang Fei had already realized that he was getting sick again. He nervously searched for his orally disintegrating tablets with his eyes. Damn, they were on the bedside table, but to get them, he had to bypass the person in front of him.

"Don't come here! Yan Qiting, don't come here..." I'm very dangerous, don't come here.

"Please don't come here..." I don't know what will happen if I come again——

"!"

Xiang Fei felt himself being gently embraced into his arms, and the familiar warm smell poured into his nostrils, and a reassuring voice came over: "Okay, it's okay, Xie Yuzhi. You are safe now, I am here It's all right here, huh?"

Xiang Fei opened his eyes wide, and was hugged by the person in front of him in a daze.

It was the first time he was hugged when he was sick, and this feeling was inexplicably reassuring, and it even calmed his nerves that were on the verge of rupture faster than oral disintegrating tablets.

Xiang Fei stretched out his hand, grabbed the inhibitor on the bedside table, then changed direction as his heartbeat gradually stabilized, and then embraced the person in front of him.

This is his inhibitor, an inhibitor that works better than disintegrating tablets.

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The next chapter will definitely follow the plot (stupid author with a sad face)...