The burnt soot broke from the middle and fell onto Yan Xiao's well-made black suit pants.
Ye Fei took the half-smoked cigarette from his hand, pressed the end of the cigarette on the window sill, crushed it, and smiled softly: "My mother died of frostbite. I am unlucky and inherited it."
He raised his eyes to look at Yan Xiao, his face was completely relieved: "You also know this disease, it can't be cured. I don't want you to spend time with me. Really, Yan Xiao, I can only live for two years."
Ye Fei wanted to smoke again, but thinking of Yan Xiao's actions just now, she endured it.
"Those nonsense are all lying to you," Ye Fei recalled her previous rejections again and again, and sneered, "I just like to play and make trouble..."
Now that everything has been said, there is no need to hide it. For the first time, he faced his true thoughts and said frankly: "There has never been anyone else, I only liked you."
As if the pause button was pressed, the whole world stood still.
Yan Xiao's brain was buzzing, he staggered a bit, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't make any sound.
After a long time, until the sun had changed its position, he asked, "When was it detected? Which hospital?"
Ye Fei mentioned the name of the private hospital, and then told him: "The test result is fine for the time being, I don't know how to tell you, but I will be 100% genetic, and I won't joke about this kind of thing."
"Gross disease doesn't have this feature," Yan Xiao corrected his mistake with a steady tone, seemingly calm, "I'll contact the hospital and check again."
"No need..." Ye Fei grabbed Yan Xiao's arm, trying to tell him that he was doing useless work, but found that Yan Xiao was shaking uncontrollably.
"Okay, check," Ye Fei immediately changed his mouth and cooperated, "Do whatever you say, I'll listen to you."
"I'll arrange it right away." Yan Xiao took out his phone and wanted to dial, but his trembling hands couldn't hold anything at all.
With a bang, the phone fell to the ground and fell far away.
Yan Xiao didn't seem to notice it, his eyes were empty, and his fingers were still mechanically pressing the buttons.
"What are you doing?" Ye Fei bent down to pick up the phone, held his cold hand, and felt a pain in his chest, "Aren't I fine now, Yan Xiao, Brother Yan? Don't remember what I just said It doesn't count."
Yan Xiao looked into his eyes, his jaw was tense, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing, as if he was trying to endure something.
"At any rate, this is my first confession, can you save me some face?" Ye Fei smiled, seeing that Yan Xiao still remained silent, she curled her lips and said, "Do you have to force me to use some special means?"
He took a step forward, put his arm around Yan Xiao's shoulder, raised his head and lightly licked his protruding Adam's apple, and said with a low smile, "How is this? No response yet?"
As soon as the words fell, a sudden pressure came from the back. In the next second, Yan Xiao was already hugging him.
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao's eyes were red, and he held Ye Fei tightly in his arms with a force that almost made Ye Fei breathless, "I will find the best hospital and the most authoritative experts, and we will take care of him." Is it okay to be cured?"
He is like a wild animal trapped on a dead end, knowing that there is a cliff ahead, but he is still powerlessly holding on to the last sliver of hope.
"It doesn't matter," Yan Xiao clasped Ye Fei's waist, not knowing whether he was telling Ye Fei or himself, "It will be cured, it will be cured."
Ye Fei was in pain from being strangled by him, but she didn't push him away.
He leaned against Yan Xiao's violently heaving chest, the roots of his eyelashes were slightly moist, he patted Yan Xiao's back soothingly, and said, "Okay."
In fact, they all know that in the face of ALS, even the most advanced medical methods are useless.
It's just that at this time, they all subconsciously chose to deceive themselves.
"Don't stay here anymore," Yan Xiao let go of Ye Fei, and pulled him out without hesitation, "We'll go back right away." With that urgent posture, it seemed that Ye Fei's illness would spread even if there was a little delay.
"Don't do this," Ye Fei didn't know how to comfort him, so she hugged him again and repeated over and over again, "Yan Xiao, calm down, calm down, okay?"
He raised his head and looked at Yan Xiao, trying to make himself look more relaxed: "It's fine to go back, let me pack my things first."
"No more." Yan Xiao said.
Ye Fei was helpless: "How can I fly by plane without an ID card?"
Yan Xiao's reaction was very slow now, and it took a few seconds to understand what he meant. He stared at Ye Fei for a while, then led him back to the house.
Ye Fei didn't have much luggage, and he had only stayed here for two days, so it was almost packed in less than ten minutes.
During this period, Yan Xiao's mood seemed to calm down a bit, but he still held Ye Fei's hand tightly. It seemed as if he would disappear as soon as he let go.
"Yan Xiao," Ye Fei closed the suitcase, and sent Song Wen a WeChat message with her mobile phone. While waiting for him to come over, he asked Yan Xiao, "If I don't tell you this, and refuse you with various reasons like before, will you give up?"
Yan Xiao said without thinking, "No."
"Then be happy?" Ye Fei smiled ambiguously, took his hand and put it on his waist, full of hints, "You can do whatever you want to me now."
Yan Xiao looked at Ye Fei silently, and after a while, buried his face in the crook of his neck in a posture that he had never felt safe before.
Ye Fei lowered her eyes and sighed. Just as she was about to say something, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Song Wen hurried in: "Mr. Ye, why—"
When he saw the state of the two of them, he swallowed all the rest of the words.
"Cough," Song Wen gave a fake cough, then glanced to the side in embarrassment, "Then what... I'll come and see you off."
Originally, Song Wen was still very nervous, for fear that Ye Fei was dissatisfied with the crew. But after seeing this scene, all the messy thoughts in his mind disappeared.
It has nothing to do with their crew at all, Mr. Ye wants to leave because he is reluctant to leave Mr. Yan. Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder the kiss in the car made entertainment headlines a while ago, this couple is really sticky.
"The company has urgent matters that I need to go back to deal with," Ye Fei stood up and said openly, "I won't stay any longer, you can tell everyone for me."
"Okay," Song Wen agreed, "Don't worry, leave the matter here to me."
Ye Fei nodded, knowing that Yan Xiao was in a hurry and had no intention of dragging Song Wen down. After explaining a few words briefly, he dragged Yan Xiao away.
All the way from the film and television base to the airport, Yan Xiao has been calling his special assistant to arrange Ye Fei's ticket and inspection and other related matters. Organized, calm and rational.
If it wasn't for Ye Fei's hand tightly grasped and his pale face, no one would be able to see his true emotions.
Ye Fei had always been eloquent, and would never lose a fight with anyone, but at this moment, she didn't know what to say, so she could only hug him gently in the end.
When the two arrived in Fengshi, it was exactly six o'clock in the evening. After getting off the plane, I received a call from Yan Xiao's special assistant.
"Mr. Yan, I have helped Mr. Ye make an appointment for tomorrow's genetic testing and EMG, and the detailed arrangement has been sent to your email."
Of course, it will not be so fast to follow the normal procedure, and it is impossible to make an appointment directly. But it was related to the health of another member of the boss's family, so the special assistant didn't dare to neglect, and went directly to the special channel.
"You have free time tomorrow, please confirm the new itinerary."
Yan Xiao said "Got it", hung up the phone, and asked the driver to drive back to the villa.
"I promised to go home with you?" Ye Fei stretched out his hand to hook Yan Xiao's tie, squinted his eyes and said, "Boss Yan is so domineering now."
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao held his face in his hands, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, nose tip and cheeks, his movements were gentle, without any lust-lust-color-color, "It's also your home."
Ye Fei didn't want him to continue to think about those stupid things, so she deliberately teased him: "Who said that?"
"You said you liked me," Yan Xiao looked at Ye Fei vigilantly, as if he was afraid of his repentance, "We are also married."
After speaking, he reached into the inside pocket of the suit.
Ye Fei didn't know why, so she saw the little red book in Yan Xiao's hand.
Compared with the brand-new appearance when it was first received, the edge of this marriage certificate is a little worn, which is obviously caused by frequent rubbing.
"You..." Ye Fei's heart was sour and astringent, and after a while, she said softly, "Are you stupid?"
Yan Xiao said, "I'm not."
Ye Fei closed her eyes and leaned on Yan Xiao's shoulder. He thought to himself, fuck your dignity, no matter how ugly this life is, he will stay by Yan Xiao's side.
Yan Xiao's villa was not close to the airport, and they arrived home after driving for nearly an hour.
Stepping here again after a few months, Ye Fei's mood is completely different.
At the beginning, he left with the idea of breaking up with Yan Xiao completely, but he didn't expect to go around and end up with Yan Xiao in the end.
Ye Fei raised her eyes and looked at Yan Xiao's face that was close at hand. As always, he remained expressionless, but the heaviness and grief in his eyes were almost overflowing.
"Smile," Ye Fei pulled the corner of Yan Xiao's mouth, pretending to be wronged, "You are so unhappy with me."
Yan Xiao turned his eyes away, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Happy."
"Why don't you look at me?" Ye Fei raised her eyebrows, her tone was a little dangerous, "I don't look good?"
Yan Xiao turned back, touched Ye Fei's face, and said, "It looks good."
"Then you still have other thoughts?" Ye Fei grabbed his shoulders, raised her head and lightly licked his lips, and invited with wet breaths, "Brother Yan, come and kiss me."
Yan Xiao looked down at him for a moment, then pressed the back of his head and kissed him. Ye Fei parted her lips obediently, allowing him to move.
Yan Xiao's kissing skills are very poor. During this period, he accidentally bit Ye Fei's tongue once and his lips twice. After it was over, Ye Fei leaned in his arms panting and laughing, "Looks like I need to practice more in the future."
Yan Xiao said "I'm sorry", then turned Ye Fei's face and emphasized stubbornly, "But it's okay, we have many years to practice, right Ye Fei?"
Ye Fei's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't speak.
Probably hasn't recovered from the kiss just now, Yan Xiao thought. The adrenaline rush can indeed lead to a series of conditions such as aphasia and confusion.
Fortunately, he has fully recovered.
So Yan Xiao said for Ye Fei: "Yes."