Ye Fei hugged Yan Xiao, buried her face in the socket of his neck, her eyes were slightly red.
He had doubted Yan Xiao's feelings countless times, and felt that he was just fascinated for a while. After a long time and the hormones dissipate, this feeling will naturally recede.
However, from this moment on, there is no need to look for any evidence, Ye Fei knows clearly and plainly that Yan Xiao really loves him.
Because the loved one always has feelings, from every look he looks at, from every ordinary little thing in life.
"Does the wound hurt?" Yan Xiao was taken aback and asked Ye Fei.
She stretched out her hand to hug him back, but thinking of the wounds all over his body, she couldn't do anything, so she had no choice but to stroke his hair lightly.
It would be great if I could feel pain for Ye Fei, Yan Xiao thought.
As long as Ye Fei is comfortable, he can do anything.
After a while, the old popsicle melted a little, and Ye Fei's muffled voice came from his ear: "It doesn't hurt."
He let go of Yan Xiao, took a bite of the softened popsicle, raised his eyes and said with a smile, "I really like it."
The worries and anxiety in Yan Xiao's heart were swept away in an instant. He looked at Ye Fei's lips that had become rosy from eating ice, and said with some joy and pride, "I remember everything you said."
What responded to him was Ye Fei's cold, sweet kiss.
The next morning, when Yan Xiao got up, Ye Fei was still sleeping.
He was wearing a light gray nightgown, and his long eyelashes drooped naturally, covering those beautiful eyes. Lying in Yan Xiao's arms defenselessly, it seemed as if he was relying on Yan Xiao with all his heart.
Yan Xiao watched him for a while, then got up lightly, washed up and went to work. There are a lot of things piled up in the company, and it is already the limit for him to leave for two days.
Before leaving, Yan Xiao couldn't hold back, and returned to the bedroom with his computer bag.
Ye Fei was still sleeping in her original position, her slender limbs sunk into the soft bed, arching slightly on the quilt. Let the originally decorated cold room become milder.
Yan Xiao is an orphan, but he doesn't yearn for a family. He is naturally indifferent, and to him, home is just a place to sleep, no difference from a place to eat or go to work.
But now, the sleeping Ye Fei seemed to give the word "home" a special meaning, making Yan Xiao look forward to the moment when he came back and opened the door before he left.
Yan Xiao leaned over and kissed Ye Fei on the forehead, then turned and walked out the door without stopping.
Ye Fei was woken up by a rapid ringtone, he groped around the bed a few times, picked up his phone and glanced at it. Seeing that it was Gu Ruijia's video call, he clicked to accept.
"You fucking haven't woken up yet?" Gu Ruijia's angry face was displayed on the screen, "Tell me the truth, do you want to quit the job again!"
It's really not Gu Ruijia's villainous heart, but Ye Fei has a criminal record. When they just graduated from university, they clearly agreed to start a business together, but this person turned around and went to Dingyuan, and let him go.
"I'm not feeling well." Ye Fei rubbed her eyes, picked up a bottle of water from the bedside, unscrewed it and took a sip, "I wanted to wake up and tell you, but I forgot to set the alarm clock."
"Bah!" Gu Ruijia didn't believe it at all, and said in a strange tone, "I've heard Song Wen say that when you saw Brother Xiao, you just left with him as if you had been charmed by your soul."
"Why," Ye Fei pulled up her nightgown, walked towards the bathroom with her mobile phone, and said lazily, "You are envious."
"I'm envious," Gu Ruijia pointed at the two big dark circles under her eyes, and complained, "I'm going to be so busy that I don't have the mood to think about those messy things."
While talking, Gu Ruijia's secretary came in and asked him to sign a document.
Gu Ruijia took a quick look, signed and sent the secretary out, and said to Ye Fei: "Can you come back quickly? If you don't come back, I will die from overwork."
While wrapping plastic wrap around her hands, Ye Fei said, "Don't be miserable, you think I haven't checked my mailbox these days? Tomorrow, I'll go to work tomorrow."
After the EMG, in order to avoid wound infection, do not get wet for 24 hours.
"What are you doing?" Gu Ruijia frowned, and leaned closer to the screen to take a closer look, "What's wrong with your hand?"
Ye Fei wrote lightly: "I did an EMG."
Gu Ruijia didn't understand: "What is that? You are really uncomfortable."
Ye Fei let out a "hmm" and didn't tell the truth: "It's tenosynovitis."
"Oh," Gu Rui Jiaxin thought it was true, "Then you have a good rest, and you can come to the company two days later."
After a pause, he added, "By the way, I called to tell you something."
Ye Fei turned on the faucet, rinsed her mouth, and squeezed the toothpaste onto the toothbrush: "Say."
"I went out drinking with Wang Qiong yesterday. I heard what he said." Gu Ruijia adjusted the angle of the phone and leaned back on the chair. "It seems that after Ye Yao paid off his gambling debt, he continued to gamble, and he gambled a lot." .”
Gu Ruijia's face was rare and serious: "Be careful, don't let him get involved."
Ye Fei stopped brushing her teeth and sneered: "I know, but it has nothing to do with me, and he wasn't born by me."
"Aren't I afraid that you will be stupid?" Gu Ruijia looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Just like before."
Ye Fei froze for a moment, then laughed: "I think too much."
The two chatted for a few more words, and suddenly a phone call came in from Ye Fei. He lowered his eyes and saw that it was Yan Xiao.
"Yan Xiao is calling. There may be something wrong. I won't tell you for now."
"Okay—" Gu Ruijia prolonged the tone on purpose, gave him a ambiguous smile, and hung up the video.
"Brother Yan, what's the matter?" Ye Fei moistened the towel and asked while wiping his face.
"The EMG results are back." On the other side of the phone, Yan Xiao's voice was steady, unable to detect any emotion, "There is no problem."
Ye Fei had already guessed that it would be this result, he was silent for a moment, and said: "But I'm sure, I will inherit it 100%."
The two were silent for a while, Ye Fei hung up the towel, tore off the plastic wrap on his hand, and smiled wryly: "Do you think I'm looking for trouble?"
"No." Yan Xiao said.
The joy at the moment when he saw the result was gone, he closed the mailbox and said to Ye Fei: "You must have your reasons."
In the past few days, Ye Fei has struggled countless times in his heart, how he will explain to Yan Xiao after the result comes out. After thinking about it, I couldn't find a suitable statement.
However, he didn't understand until now that Yan Xiao didn't need a perfectly logical reason.
Because Ye Fei said it, no matter how ridiculous it is, he will take it seriously.
Ye Fei suddenly wanted to see Yan Xiao very much.
All along, it was Yan Xiao who took the initiative among them. But now, he no longer wanted to let Yan Xiao work hard alone.
"Are you busy today?" Ye Fei walked out of the bathroom, not continuing the topic just now.
Yan Xiao said, "Not busy."
Simply opening his eyes and talking nonsense, Ye Fei smiled and didn't expose him: "Don't forget to eat at noon."
Yan Xiao said "No", and then told Ye Fei: "I eat at twelve o'clock every day."
"Okay." Ye Fei checked the time on the upper right corner of the phone, it was past eleven o'clock, "I won't tell you anymore, I'll pack up and go to Tianxi."
He wanted to surprise Yan Xiao.
Yan Xiao asked him, "Don't you rest today?"
"Take a break," Ye Fei walked into the cloakroom, picked out two clothes, and said intentionally, "But I haven't seen you for a few days, I kind of miss Gu Ruijia."
Yan Xiao was silent for a while, and for some reason, he slowly repeated Ye Fei's words: "You miss Gu Ruijia."
Ye Fei raised the corners of her lips: "Well, then I'll hang up." After speaking, he ended the call and began to change clothes.
Yan Xiao stared at the page where the call ended, and didn't come back to his senses until a call came in.
"Hello Mr. Yan," said the male voice over there very politely, "I'm Zhang Ningyuan, the director of Hedao Hospital, and I just read your lover's EMG report."
Yan Xiao said "Hello" and quietly waited for his next words.
Zhang Ningyuan said: "Everything is fine, there is no possibility of neuropathy."
Yan Xiao added: "His mother died of frostbite."
"Then it won't be ill in the short term," Zhang Ningyuan patiently explained to him, "ALS doesn't come on suddenly without warning. Has he experienced something similar to weakness in his hands and feet?"
Yan Xiao said, "No."
"That's no problem. If the genetic test result is negative, the possibility of him getting ALS in the next few years is basically zero."
"He insisted that he would get sick." Yan Xiao tapped on the table and said.
"This..." Zhang Ningyuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Could it be a psychological problem?"
"Be more specific."
"Maybe his mother's illness caused him a certain degree of psychological shadow," Zhang Ningyuan thought, "or something special happened to his mother during her illness."
Yan Xiao didn't agree with his idea: "He was only three years old when his mother died."
"It's not only personal experience that can cause harm," Zhang Ningyuan tried to make his words sound more understandable. "The fact that his mother died of illness has always accompanied his growth. Coupled with the genetic characteristics of ALS, he I feel scared. Under the unconscious psychological suggestion day after day, people will have some kind of firm idea.”
Yan Xiao digested it for a few minutes before asking again: "You mean, the root cause is his mother?"
Zhang Ningyuan nodded: "Yes."
Yan Xiao said "Got it", and thanked him again. After hanging up the phone, a special assistant was called in: "I need a complete medical record and diagnosis record of Ye Fei's mother."
The special assistant was taken aback for a moment, and then he judged very professionally: "Mr. Yan, you may have to wait a little longer." The special assistant had checked Ye Fei's situation for Yan Xiao before, so he naturally knew that his mother had passed away for many years.
Yan Xiao nodded: "Yes."
The special assistant led the order to leave the office.
Yan Xiao thought for a while, and planned to continue working. Just as he put his hand on the keyboard, he suddenly remembered what Ye Fei said.
Why does Ye Fei miss Gu Ruijia? Ye Fei also said to Gu Ruijia, "I will be in the future".
Yan Xiao clicked into WeChat, stared at Gu Ruijia's business card expressionlessly, and gradually pursed his lips.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Yan Xiao hated others disturbing him when he was thinking. After a while, he said with a straight face, "Come in."
Very unprofessional, Yan Xiao thought. No matter who comes, he needs to reassess the value of this person on the job.
The door was pushed open from the outside, but there was no sound of footsteps.
Yan Xiao frowned and raised his eyes.
Ye Fei was standing less than five meters away from him, looking at him with a smile.
At that moment, it was as if seeing the sun through the dark clouds, and the whole world was lit up.
Yan Xiao was in a bad mood at first, even when he read Gu Ruijia's WeChat, he found it unpleasant.
But now, it's different.