My NO.1 Mr.

"What did you dream about?" Yan Qiting propped up his chin, the cold silver-gray eyes were illuminated by the warm yellow light of the bedside lamp, showing a gentle and moist light.

"...Some old things from eight years ago." Xiang Fei put down the medicine on the table, looked at Yan Qiting with lingering fear, "Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

Fortunately, his sanity remained today and he didn't hurt the person in front of him, otherwise he would definitely regret it.Xiang Fei looked down at the hands that had just lost control for a moment, and tremblingly said: "Yan Li, if... I mean if, if one day, I... go crazy, just like just now, you... you will Are you scared?"

Yan Qiting smiled, but did not answer his question directly.He just stretched out his hand in the air, held Xiang Fei's hand, and squeezed it in his palm: "Isn't it suitable for a madman to match a blind man?"

Hearing these words, Xiang Fei's dark eyes became even darker, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down.He wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak.

Yan Qiting's expression looked extremely calm, but Xiang Fei knew that his heart was absolutely impossible to be as calm as it appeared on the surface.Yan Qiting is like this, even if his heart is already overwhelmed, his expression is absolutely unreadable.This is a skill he has cultivated for many years in the business world. It once helped him kill all directions, beating enemies invisible while talking and laughing.

This is why I always liked to stare at him in my previous life. If you miss any detail, it is very likely that you will miss the true thoughts in his heart.

Xiang Fei just looked at Yan Qiting quietly like this, watching him play with his hand repeatedly in his palm, feeling sore in his heart.After holding back for a long time, Xiang Fei finally spoke, his voice was so hoarse that even he was startled: "...don't say that."

Don't say that, I will feel bad.

Hearing the words, Yan Qiting stretched out his hand, groped Xiang Fei's face, and said with a smile: "Oh, why are you still wronged? It's okay, okay, let's not talk about it, you Yan Gefu has a big fate, it is impossible to be blind Yes, it is impossible to be blind in this life, don't worry, ah."

Xiang Fei looked deeply at Yan Qiting, stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms, and pressed his forehead against his.

That's right, this is Yan Qiting, Mr. Yan who can't be crushed even if the sky falls.He once followed him to open up territories, saw him scold Fang Qiu, watched him fall to the bottom of the valley, and witnessed him stand on the top.

He should know this best, shouldn't he?

"Take a step back, even if I really can't see anything from now on..." Yan Qiting's silver-gray eyes slowly lifted up, looking into Xiang Fei's eyes, "Xie, you will still be with me, right? "

Xiang Fei stared blankly at Yan Qiting.

Regarding the future, although he often thinks about it, he never dares to actually mention it—have you ever mentioned the future prey to a hunter?

—You captured me, so you are responsible for me?

Isn't it funny?

Xiang Fei stared blankly at the hunter in front of him, and saw something resembling anticipation in those crystal clear eyes, just like the day he grabbed him and stared at him intently—are you Xie Yuzhi?

Xiang Fei's thoughts drifted too far for a while, he opened his mouth, not only did not answer, but asked another question: "Is it important that I am Xie Yuzhi?"

Yan Qiting was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's important, it's very important."

At this moment, there was a roar in Xiang Fei's head, the blood in his whole body was flowing, and his heart was beating crazily.

He felt as if he had deliberately neglected something important, something he had been looking forward to for a long time, but he no longer dared to ask for too much.

Xiang Fei raised his eyes, his dark eyes fixed on Yan Qiting, he didn't know why Yan Qiting said that, and he didn't dare to have any expectations.In his impression, Yan Qiting didn't take anyone into his heart at all, and naturally it was impossible to say to anyone whether it was important or not.

But Yan Qiting said it.

He said he was important.

Does what he said matter the same as what he thinks?Xiang Fei wasn't sure, he suppressed the emotion that was about to burst out of his chest, and said in a trembling voice: "I...is very important?"

Yan Qiting looked at him, took a long breath, separated Xiang Fei's fingers one by one with his own fingers, then clasped them tightly, raised both hands between the two of them, and said word by word: " Very important."

Then, he emphasized it again as if he was afraid that the other party would not believe it: "Xie Yuzhi, you are very important."

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't respond, Yan Qiting tightened his fingers, and said slowly in a tone that Xiang Fei had never heard before: "During your absence, I have thought through a lot of things."

Xiang Fei opened his eyes wide and looked deeply at the person in front of him. He was like a pilgrim who had come from afar and finally heard his god speak to him. The emotion in his eyes could no longer be described only as longing.

If Yan Qiting could see it, this matter would probably be discussed in the future, but he couldn't see the expression of the person in front of him, so he continued to say slowly: "I didn't cherish everything about you. For others , there is no 'lose' without 'getting', and for me... I have too much, but 'losing' makes me understand what is 'getting'. I used to have the best things in the world, But at that time, I discarded it as worthless in my treasure pile... When the thieves took it away, I found that without 'it', other things - I no longer want it .”

Yan Qiting covered the black bracelet on his left wrist with interlocking fingers. On the day he found it, he had already made a wish——

If you can see him again.

If there is a chance to do it again.

He won't let go again.

I will never let this person go away from me again.

Yan Qiting raised his eyes, groped in the dark, and put his fingers to the face of the person in front of him: "The eight years you wasted on me, I want to use all the time in the future to make up for you. Whether you are crazy, or I'm blind, let's not dislike each other, just like now, we will always be together, okay?"

Is it ridiculous?

The lofty hunter put away his invincible gun, took the hand of a prey that died and came back to life in the past, and described to him a future with you and me.

...Is it ridiculous?

not ridiculous.

This hunter, he never lies.

Xiang Fei closed his eyes and tightened his breathing: "Are you asking if I will accompany you?"

Yan Qiting couldn't see Xiang Fei's expression, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but tighten his fingers holding Xiang Fei.

He has always had a sense of superiority, treating everyone as his plaything.But now, when his former plaything spoke uncertain words to him, his heart was completely suspended, and he was suspended in mid-air, waiting for the next trial.

Whether it fell back into the chest or fell into the abyss, it all depends on this person's response.

Time suddenly slowed down, Xiang Fei only paused for a few seconds, but Yan Qiting felt as if a full eight years had passed.

Those intentional or unintentional injuries, those caring or sympathetic eyes, are like flying pieces of paper, disappearing at this moment.

Xiang Fei loosened his clasped hands, and hugged the person in front of him tightly with both arms: "Yes, I will. If you can't see, I'll be your eyes. If you can't walk anymore , I will be your legs. I wish you could rely on me a lot and give everything to me. It would be best to fuse with me from now on and never be separated. Do you know, Yan Qiting, you are that On this dark and difficult road, the only light that guides me forward."

The author has something to say:

The only light that guides stupid authors is your collection o(╥﹏╥)o

On the difference between 'Xie Yuzhi' and 'Xiang Fei':

Author: Why is Xie Yuzhi important?

Mr. Yan: Don't you understand this very well?

Author: Well, let's ask it in a different way.If Xiang Fei wasn't Xie Yuzhi, what would you do?

President Yan (turning the pen in his hand): Play with him.

Author (inner diss scumbag): Now you find out that he is Xie Yuzhi, then what?

Mr. Yan (putting down the pen): Play with him for the rest of your life.

Author (hides face): Isn’t this still scum (Hey!

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