I have time

The screwdriver was sitting on the stone steps behind the car repair shop smoking a cigarette, the white mist curling up in the clear sunlight.

The magnolia is in full bloom, the weeping willows are sprouting new buds, and the eyes are full of vitality.

Yi Chengfeng came over and sat down beside him, squinted his eyes, picked up a cigarette handed to him by a screwdriver, and sniffed it under his nose.

The screwdriver pointed towards the room with the hand holding the cigarette, "You shouldn't, bring, bring him... It's hard to see, uncomfortable... I don't know, I thought you were dead..."

Yi Chengfeng raised his hand violently to slap him, but the screwdriver quickly turned his head to hide, giggling silently.Yi Chengfeng put his hand down, pressed on his head and pushed it, what a stringless thing!

"It's not that you recruited it back, but you can think about it—"

"It's a poor life, this life is worth it." Kaizi frowned and took a big puff of cigarette, his smile faded away, revealing a kind of indifference that hurt others.

Yan Yu's low sobs could be faintly heard from the open window, and if he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't hear it clearly, but it sounded directly into Yi Chengfeng's head as if a loudspeaker had been added, causing him a headache.

The little prince hadn't eaten for several days, so he was forced to feed him some milk, and everyone knew that it was just these two days.

When he went out in the morning, Yi Chengfeng didn't want to bring Yan Yu over. He came with him almost every day these days, probably to give away that gadget.Unable to bear him tormenting, Yi Chengfeng still brought him here, just in time for the little prince to die today.

Yi Chengfeng stood up, opened the door and entered the room.

Yan Yu hugged the dog in his arms, the black thin wool coat was stained with white dog hair, the little prince lay softly on his lap, motionless, the long fluff hanging obediently, his posture was very serene.

The big devil didn't seem to notice anything unusual, these days Yan Yu often hugged the little prince like this, and sometimes fed him water and milk with a bottle, anyway the little prince slept all day long in a daze.

The big devil circled the wheelchair twice, perhaps because he thought Yan Yu had been hugging him for too long this time, but he didn't bark, and stuck out his tongue to lick the cold nose of the little prince.

With tears still on Yan Yu's face, he took out a pack of white powder and mixed it into the little prince's milk bottle, swished it, and then unscrewed the bottle cap as he did a few days ago, pouring out the milk that the little prince could not finish. Pour it into the big devil's food box.

Yi Chengfeng: "..."

It's really high-level creatures bullying low-level creatures, actually drugging people in front of others!The question is what kind of medicine did he give them?Shouldn't the big devil accompany the little prince to die in love...

The big devil licked it twice, but he didn't know if he felt that the taste was not right. He raised his head to look at Yan Yu, then lowered his head and continued to lick the milk bravely.

Yan Yu used his fingers as a comb to braid the little prince, and it took a while to be satisfied, then turned to look at the big devil, his dark brown eyes were no longer focused.

Yi Chengfeng raised his hand to wipe the tears on Yan Yu's face, pulled the whitened pillow towel from the screwdriver, wrapped the little prince up and hugged him, and put him under the bed in the kennel where he usually sleeps.

"What did you feed it?" Yi Chengfeng pulled a piece of tape to stick the dog hair on his body.

The big devil seemed dissatisfied with the little prince's new attire. He swayed over and tore the pillow cover with his mouth until the little prince's head was exposed again. He lay down next to him and licked the little prince again. The tip of the nose finally couldn't bear the force of the medicine and fell asleep.

"Sleeping pills..." Yan Yu glanced at the two dogs sleeping together as usual, the corners of his lips trembled again, and he said in a low voice, "Hurry up and get it away for the little prince and bury it while it's asleep. I don’t know if the dose of medicine is right, maybe I’ll wake up in a while.”

Small animals probably have a more sensitive intuition about life and death than humans. The big devil used to go out for a run alone every day, engage in social activities with the local wild dogs in the auto parts city, share survival experience and even make an appointment for fitness.In the past few days, he suddenly stopped going out. He watched the little prince every day and watched him sleep silently. When he was bored, he wandered around the backyard and came back soon, licking his nose and drinking the milk he could not finish.

What Yan Yu was saying was that if the big devil hadn't poured the medicine, it would probably take some trouble to get the little prince away from him, and maybe someone would have to get a rabies vaccine.

Yi Chengfeng took a deep breath, and bowed to fish the little prince out of the kennel. He was already slightly stiff, but the side of his body that was leaning on the big devil was still warm.He walked out quickly, handed the dog to the screwdriver to bury, and turned back to the house.

"Well, birth, old age, sickness and death...it's normal," Yi Chengfeng put Yan Yu's head in his arms, "Don't feel bad, I haven't done anything after raising him for so many years."

This child is too emotional, a dead dog crying like this, his hands and feet are cold, his little face is pale, if one day he dies, will he still be alive?

Yan Yu hugged his waist with open arms, pressed his face tightly against his lower abdomen, "Brother Feng, I'm sick..."

His throat tightened, his body trembled, and an inexplicable sense of panic emerged from the depths of his bones and quickly flowed through his whole body. He was shivering from the cold, but a layer of cold sweat leaked out from his back.

Yi Chengfeng was immediately stunned by Lei Pi, the dog had just died, and he said he was sick, and he was horrified to understand the meaning of this sentence in context.

Yan Yu was lifted out of the wheelchair by him, and he looked at Yan Yu repeatedly with worried but helpless eyes, with deep wrinkles raised between his brows.

sick?What disease?Does the lack of blood on his face mean he has leukemia? Is his shivering and sweating pain somewhere? What kind of disease needs to endure the pain? Is he okay...

"No, no," Yan Yu's throat was still being dug by the tension of unknown origin, his breathing and voice were not smooth, "it's anxiety, not that kind of fatal disease."

"Brother Feng, I don't want to go to the hospital to see a doctor alone, and I don't want to take medicine secretly. I want you to stay with me... The doctor said that I can get better soon with my family... I want to get better soon..."

"How long? Why didn't you tell me—"

Yi Chengfeng thought about it this way, he did have some behaviors that were not right before, such as the night they met for the first time he suddenly vomited, for example after the press conference he suddenly had a high fever and fell into a coma, for example after he quarreled with his mother Words are incoherent...

In the past, he only thought it was Yan Yu's reaction when he was too emotional, and he didn't take it to heart. Now thinking about it, he was too careless and took it for granted.

"Not for a long time, except for this... I have nothing else to hide from you." Yan Yu bit his lip, trying to calm down in his arms, "Don't worry, the doctor said it's not serious, I can control myself, I will OK."

"Relax, relax... don't worry about yourself, think of something happy..." Yi Chengfeng hugged him and sat down, the big devil was sleeping at the foot of the bed, "It's getting warmer, Huai from Meichuan The flowers will bloom in a short time, and then I will take you back to see the Sophora japonica flowers... My mother said that I will pick the first batch of the tenderest ones to make dumplings for you..."

"Do you need to take medicine now? Where do you hide the medicine? The sleeping pills are also yours?"

Yan Yu shook his head, "I bought that one now, and I won't suffer from insomnia much after I'm with you."

Yi Chengfeng held his hand, and the two rings on his ring finger touched together, "I can cure you, I am your medicine, when is the next time you see a doctor? I will go with you——"

***

On the morning before returning to Meichuan, Yan Yu was still hesitant.

"Lele is getting married. Your relatives and friends are all here. It's not good for me to go..."

Yi Chengfeng carefully put the two suits into the suitcase, closed the lid and raised his eyes to smile at him, "Beautiful daughter-in-law, you are not even afraid of seeing your in-laws, why are you afraid of relatives and friends? Didn't we promise to go back to see Sophora japonica in May?" Well, my mother told me to take you back."

Originally, Su Yile's wedding was scheduled to be held on November [-]st. She never thought that the two of them could not control themselves and kill someone. Now that the fetus is only three months old, Su Xianghui made a final decision: hold a wedding certificate immediately!

Her dexterity and competence were brought to the extreme, and it took less than a month to finalize a series of arrangements for hotels, weddings, dresses, guests, etc., while directing Yi Pei and Su Yile around, she also had to take care of them carefully. The nephew and daughter-in-law in the first trimester didn't delay anything.

Near noon, the big black horse arrived in Meichuan with the two of them.

Su Xianghui and Xiao Maoer were packing candy boxes for the guests on the day of the wedding. The couple talked about giving birth to children while they were busy; The water is broken, and a little leek foam is added to the meat stuffing, which is fragrant.

As soon as the door slammed, everyone in the room greeted them. Yan Yu was a little nervous. After all, the last time he entered the door of Yi's house in a daze, he was like a sweet potato that was forced to others, and he had to take it with his hands hot. Even the one who left Sometimes with a little unhappiness.

Even though Aunt Su said some words of concern about him in the group chat later, and he smacked them word by word, it cannot be ruled out that she raised her hand to him out of politeness and politeness, or even gratitude or sympathy. It's too early to be happy, because he couldn't give the Yi family's two elders an upright and blessed ceremony to marry their son-in-law, and they were so tired that their son lost their children and grandchildren.

Su Xianghui had a smile on his face, and everyone was happy, as if taking advantage of the joy of the wedding to temporarily forget about the trouble between the two of them.

Yan Yu washed his hands, and thought of helping to make dumplings at the table, "I learned a little from Brother Feng, the wrapping is not very pretty but it won't reveal the stuffing."

Su Yile's hands were flying like an automatic dumpling making machine. Without seeing the movement clearly, he wrapped the filling into the dough, and then squeezed it casually. The wrapped dumplings were as neat as those carved out of a mold.

Yi's father rubbed the rolling pin, and the round skins rolled out one by one, "Xiao Yan, don't do it, he won't be able to make me roll the skin by himself, or you will join my group?"

Yan Yu was stunned, and Yi Chengfeng quickly jumped out to save the scene, "I'll do it, I'll do it, the two of you will make a confession, and the bridegroom, you have to be careful that your hand cramps will delay counting the red envelopes in the next day."

Yan Yu heaved a sigh of relief, it's good, so no one will eat rectangular or triangular dumplings at night. I really don't know if Su Yile's wrapping method can control the irregular dough.

"Both of you stay with me..." Aunt Su uttered a voice, and pulled her son back who was rolling up his arms and sleeves, "Aren't you tired after sitting in the car for more than three hours? Take him into the house to lie down for a while, It takes only a few mouthfuls of food for the whole family to cook."

Turning to stare at Yi Pei again, "I'm too lazy! You have to find a helper to roll out the skin. Do I need to feed you when I eat?"

Yi Chengfeng was so happy that he pulled out and took Yan Yu back to the room to rest. His back was uncomfortable after sitting in the car for a long time. When he opened the door, both of them were stunned. The single bed was replaced by a double one!

It's not uncommon for a newcomer to get a new bed. Su Yile's house specifies that the bed needs to be changed, and their bed is also new, the same as in the new house.

"Look how much Aunt Su loves you!" Yi Chengfeng closed the door with his backhand, hurriedly hugged his wife and threw him on the bed, climbed up himself, rubbed his waist, and couldn't help lowering his head to kiss him.

Yan Yu's whole body was sore and limp from his kiss, and his brows were stained with watery blush, "Stop making trouble... there are... so many people outside..."

Yi Chengfeng was pushed by his shoulders to prop up his body, and both of them gasped a little eagerly.

The door slammed behind him, and Xiao Maoer hopped in swinging a box of golden longevity locks, "Thank you, brother Yan Yu, it's really... ah—"

Xiao Maoer raised her hand to cover her eyes, Hu Lala behind her, followed by her husband and aunt who came to treat her like a giant panda, were all stunned at the door.

Yi Chengfeng turned over and sat up, and said angrily, "Why do you have a problem with your husband, won't you knock when you enter the house? Do you understand prenatal education? Pay attention—"

Yi's father rolled the leather hard.

Yan Yu supported his forehead and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to be polite."

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