Song Yan was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and Wu Xi waited outside for five long hours before Gu Xi came out.

"How is it? How is Song Yan?"

Gu Xi unbuttoned his mask and said, "It's not life-threatening. The reason why he did it for so long is because the condition of his leg is very serious, and he needs to continue treatment."

As long as it's fine, Wu Xi heaved a sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxed, and then he felt his legs go weak, and quickly supported the wall to stabilize his body.

Song Yan woke up on the evening of the third day. At that time, Wu Xi went out to buy food and was queuing up. When he was about to arrive, he received a call from Li Lecheng.

"Wu Xi, where are you? Come back quickly! The boss is looking for you everywhere!"

Wu Xi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said, "I'll be right there!"

After hanging up the phone, Wu Xi ran over regardless. When he arrived at the corridor, he saw a familiar figure standing there.

"Song Yan!" Wu Xi shouted.

The man paused, turned around in the afterglow of the setting sun, and looked over slowly. This glance seemed to fall on Wu Xi through a thick fog of years.

Song Yan was wearing a striped hospital gown, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and he was barefoot. He stumbled towards this side, and when he was about to fall, Wu Xi went up to him.

Song Yan hung his head and hugged Wu Xi tightly. Wu Xi raised his head and supported Song Yan's body that was about to fall with all his strength.

"Wu Xi, Wu Xi... Please don't leave me..." Song Yan's voice choked up, tears fell on Wu Xi's neck, "What do you think is wrong with me, tell me, I will change, I will change everything. You can change it all... stay by my side."

The man cried like a child, and hugged Wu Xi with all his strength, trying to melt him into his own flesh and blood.

Wu Xi closed his eyes, hugged Song Yan tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "I won't leave."

In the ward, Wu Xi was peeling an apple, and when he raised his eyes, Song Yan was sitting on the bed and staring at him closely.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?" Wu Xi asked.

Song Yan's gaze fell on the apple that Wu Xi was peeling, and said in a low voice, "Isn't this for me?"

I don't know if it was Wu Xi's illusion, but he heard a trace of grievance in Song Yan's voice.

"You just woke up, so you can't eat something too cold." Wu Xi explained that he originally peeled this apple for himself to eat.

"Oh." Song Yan withdrew his gaze, looking a little pitiful, Wu Xi thought he might be crazy, to have such an illusion.

"If you want to eat, I can give you a piece." Wu Xi said.

Song Yan opened his mouth slightly, and Wu Xi was stunned for a while before realizing that he wanted to feed him himself.

Looking around, Li Lecheng went out, there were only the two of them in the ward, Wu Xi cut a small piece of apple, and handed it over carefully.

Song Yan ate very slowly, keeping his eyes on him, and finally brushed the tip of his tongue over Wu Xi's fingertips.

A tingling sensation ran through his body like an electric current, and Wu Xi quickly withdrew his hand.

"Delicious." Song Yan whispered.

Wu Xi looked away and said, "I can't eat too much, I'll wait until you recover."

"Ah."

After that, Song Yan's eyes followed Wu Xi all the time, he would look nervous wherever he went, asking him when he would come back, even asking him to go to the toilet.

In the lounge, Chu Yan glanced at Song Yan who was sitting in a wheelchair outside the door, and said helplessly, "Do you want to be so exaggerated? I just want to talk to you."

Wu Xi couldn't help laughing, and said: "Dr. Gu said that he is not in a good state of mind now, and I can't take a step away."

Chu Yan looked Wu Xi up and down, tsk-tsk said: "I think you're very happy, I didn't realize it, so you like to be forced like this."

Wu Xie felt hot behind his ears, lowered his eyes, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, what's the matter with you coming here?"

Chu Yan took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Wu Xi: "This is what Chu Wei asked me to give to you. He is going to another city to start over."

Wu Xi stared at the envelope for a while, then whispered, "Thank you."

Chu Yan talked to Wu Xi about other insignificant things, and left after making an appointment for the next meeting. Wu Xi came out of the lounge, and Song Yan sat in a wheelchair with his back straight and his face gloomy.

"What did you say? It took so long." Song Yan asked, sounding very unhappy.

"It's only half an hour." Wu Xi said.

Song Yan paused, eyes lowered, and said softly: "I'm sorry."

Wu Xi was stunned, his fingers were suddenly gently held, Song Yan raised his head, and looked at him tenderly.

"Don't be angry with me, okay, I'll change it."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and Wu Xi only felt his heart be hit hard, and then he was completely soft.

"No, it's okay," Wu Xi hurriedly looked away, his cheeks were hot, "I'm not angry."

"That's good." Song Yan gently kissed Wu Xi's finger.

In the afternoon, while Song Yan was sleeping, Wu Xi opened the envelope.

There was nothing written in the letter, only one sentence: Wu Xi, thank you for showing up, now I am going to start again, there will be a period later.

Wu Xi stared at the line for a long time, closed the letter, and said goodbye to Chu Wei in his heart.

Song Yan's health improved, so he started to deal with work in the ward. Wu Xi couldn't help, so he helped him organize documents and so on.

One day during the period, Song Xisong came once, and he stayed in Song Yan's ward for two hours.

Wu Xi had been waiting outside, and after Song Xisong left, he hurried back to the ward.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Yan raised his head and saw that it was him with a smile on his face, and he opened his hands to him.

"Come here, let me give you a hug."

Wu Xi paused, walked over without the slightest hesitation, and hugged the fragile man at the moment.

"Wu Xi, if I wasn't Song Yan, would you still be with me?" Song Yan asked in a low voice.

Wu Xi didn't understand what Song Yan was talking about, so he nodded from the bottom of his heart: "It doesn't matter who you are, as long as it's you."

Song Yan didn't speak, but hugged her even tighter.

After that day, Song Yan was discharged from the hospital soon, and became extremely busy, often unable to come back from the company all night.

Because he was worried about Song Yan's health, Wu Xi would bring the food made by Aunt Li to Song Yan.

Song Yan is very happy every time he sees him, and looks up at him from time to time between work, as long as he sees him, he will be very happy.

Seeing Song Yan like this, although Wu Xi didn't say anything, he was still very happy.

This morning, while Wu Xi was still asleep, Song Yan woke up. He heard the sound of changing clothes, and then he was kissed on the forehead.

"Where are you going?" Wu Xi asked in a daze.

Song Yan squeezed his palm lightly, and said in a low voice: "You will know soon when you are going to do something big."

Wu Xi wanted to ask what was the matter, but was too sleepy, and was quickly pulled into sleep.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the ringtone of the mobile phone. Wu Xi picked up the mobile phone, and it was a call from Chu Yan.

As soon as it was connected, Chu Yan's loud voice sounded from the receiver.

"Wu Xi! Hurry up and turn on the TV! Hurry up!"

Wu Xi woke up with a jolt, and sat up from the bed. He had an intuition that it was about Song Yan, and before he even had time to put on his slippers, he ran to the living room and turned on the TV.

Immediately, Song Yan's handsome face appeared on the screen. The man was dressed in formal attire, with his hair combed behind his forehead, revealing his chiseled facial features.

"From now on, I voluntarily relinquish my status as a Senator."

Wu Xi's eyes widened in shock, and he stared blankly at the screen, not knowing what Song Yan was going to do.

After saying this, Song Yan raised his head to look at the camera, and suddenly he smiled, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Thank you for your support during this time. Many people will wonder why I gave up this position. There are many reasons for this, but the biggest factor is because of one person."

"Something happened some time ago. At that time, I fell into confusion and questioned what I had been pursuing all these years, but now I figured it out. I don't want to waste energy on some empty things. From now on, I I will use everything to love that person well and make up for the grievances he has suffered all these years."

The interview ended here, Wu Xi tremblingly picked up his mobile phone and called Song Yan.

The phone connected after a few rings, and Song Yan's deep voice sounded.

"I knew you were watching."

"Did something happen to you?" Wu Xi worried, "Why did you give up the senator?"

"You just called to ask this?" Song Yan's tone was full of dissatisfaction, "Shouldn't you be concerned about how I can make up for you?"

The back of Wu Xie's ears became hot, Song Yan continued: "Now, I am not that Song Yan, will you still love me?"

The heart was filled to the brim, and the body was filled with unprecedented warmth, Wu Xi suddenly felt that nothing mattered, as long as he and Song Yan could be together properly.

The vision became blurred at some point, Wu Xi nodded, and then remembered that he was on the phone, sobbed and hummed.

When Wu Xi was very young, he often thought that it would be great if he could meet that destined person. Later, when he grew up, he thought, when can someone give him a home, when there is a little pea, He finally felt that he could have a home, but Little Pea left.

Wu Xi began to wonder if it was because he didn't deserve happiness that fate would play jokes on him time and time again.

But fortunately, fortunately, he did not give up, and he finally obtained his own happiness.

"One more time." Song Yan grabbed Wu Xi who was about to escape, and took him into his arms.

Wu Xi hurriedly begged for mercy: "No, my stomach hurts, so I can't do it anymore."

It's been three times. Recently, Song Yan has become more and more intemperate, and he has been tormenting him enough.

Song Yan touched Wu Xi's stomach with his big hand, bit his earlobe, and said, "Where does it hurt? Is it here?"

Wu Xi blushed and stammered: "Yes, it really hurts..."

Song Yan couldn't listen to it, so he grabbed Wu Xi and did it twice.

There is a saying, what to say, what to say, after finishing, Wu Xi really had a stomachache, the pain was so painful that he was about to faint.

Song Yan quickly put on his clothes and rushed the man to the hospital.

After the inspection, Gu Xi came out with a heavy face. Song Yan panicked and asked, "What's wrong? Don't keep talking!"

"Wu Xi, he..." Seeing Song Yan's expression, Gu Xi couldn't help but chuckle, "Wu Xi is pregnant, it's been three months, you two should be careful when doing it in the future."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yan ran past him, rushed into the ward, and picked up Wu Xi who was still in a daze.

"Why, what's the matter?" Wu Xi hugged Song Yan's neck tightly, startled.

Song Yan raised her head, with tears in her eyes, she said softly, "Wu Xi, we have a child."

Wu Xi froze, tears fell down unexpectedly.

Is it really good that he is so happy?

If it's a dream, please don't wake him up.

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Sahua Sahua ~ Thank you for your company, I love you

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