The three of them went back to Songhai Mansion together. Yu Biao parked Gu Sinian's car and left. Wen Run pushed Ye Hansheng upstairs. Gu Sinian was one step behind the two of them. Observe them with interest from behind.
Ye Hansheng was obviously not happy, and Gu Sinian also knew why he was unhappy. But seeing his expression of "I don't welcome you but my boyfriend promised me to hold back if I'm not happy" at this moment, I couldn't help but want to laugh.
Gu Sinian actually likes his current appearance more than the previous one that was calm and strategizing. Although he is a bit naive, he is popular and looks like a well-lived person.
He also doesn't have to worry all the time that the volcano will erupt one day and do something irreversible.
The three went upstairs and passed by Ye Hansheng's house. The two of them kept walking and continued to walk inside. Gu Sinian raised his eyebrows slightly, unexpectedly it was Ye Hansheng who lived in Wen Run's house.
You must know that after Ye Hansheng's legs became disabled, all the furniture in his home was custom-made, and even the height was adjusted, just to facilitate Ye Hansheng's daily life. Gu Sinian always knew that the two of them might be living together, but he didn't know that it was Ye Hansheng who lived in Wen Run's house.
The interest in his eyes grew stronger, and Gu Sinian walked in after the two of them.
The three of them changed into house slippers in the entrance, and Ye Hansheng skillfully turned the wheelchair and went back to the bedroom to change clothes, without saying anything to entertain this uncle politely.
Wen Run coughed lightly, and subconsciously wanted to explain a few words for Ye Hansheng, but thinking that Gu Sinian is Ye Hansheng's uncle and should be more familiar with his temperament than himself, he took back the explanation and said, "Sit down for a while." How about tea or juice?"
"Tea bar." Gu Sinian walked around the room with great interest. There are traces of the life of the two of them everywhere, from the rocking chair on the balcony to the small flowers on the coffee table. It can be seen that the owner of the house is very good at living.
"You are very good here." Gu Sinian praised.
It's much better than Ye Hansheng's lifeless house with only black, white and gray everywhere. No wonder Ye Hansheng chose to move here.
As soon as Gu Sinian sat down on the sofa, Ye Han's voice came out after changing his clothes. He changed out of his formal shirt and trousers for a pair of crisp home clothes. Although he was still unhappy when he saw Gu Sinian, he didn't say anything after all.
Changing from the wheelchair to sitting on the sofa, Ye Hansheng turned on the TV on his own. After a while, seeing that Gu Sinian was still looking around, he finally couldn't help but said, "Since you've read it, go back early. Are you free?"
Gu Sinian seldom came to his house, but now he suddenly followed him, which made him feel uncomfortable that his life was being spied on. And there are so many people, it's as if there is an extra giant light bulb in the house, and Wen Run is shy even holding hands.
A total of two days off. Still being crowded out, President Ye's displeasure was written all over his face.
Gu Sinian didn't think anything was wrong. And he can see that as long as Wen Run agrees, this nephew will not drive him away in person. So he was quite confident.
Wen Run made tea and brought it over, put a cup in front of one of them, and then naturally sat beside Ye Hansheng. Gu Sinian's expression on the single sofa moved slightly, and the two looked intimate, it seemed that they usually get along like this at home.
He gave Ye Hansheng a teasing look, but Ye Hansheng ignored him. He then turned to talk to Wen Run.
Wen Run's personality is introverted, and now he is facing the elders again, so he is more cautious in his speech, almost answering whatever Gu Sinian asks, to be honest, even Gu Sinian feels a little distressed.
"You came back from leave, when will you return to the crew?"
"A ticket for the night after tomorrow."
"Filming is hard work, isn't it? You still travel so much for Han Sheng."
"Not tired, I want to be with him."
"Did Hansheng bully you? He has a bad temper. Don't spoil him. If you are wronged, you can come to uncle, and uncle will make decisions for you."
Wen Run glanced at Ye Hansheng, who had a dark face, and argued softly, "He has a very good temper."
The corner of Gu Sinian's mouth twitched, wondering how the label of "good temper" was attached to Ye Hansheng. But seeing Wen Run's sincere expression, it wasn't for Ye Han's face, so he didn't say anything else.
On the other hand, the corner of Ye Hansheng's mouth turned up slightly, and he squinted at Gu Sinian with a little complacency. Gu Sinian shook his head, thinking to himself that Wen Run is so honest, how can Ye Hansheng's opponent be, maybe he will help count the money after being sold.
Gu Sinian stayed at home until the afternoon. In the evening, Wen Run went to the kitchen to cook a meal. Five dishes and one soup were all home-cooked dishes, but they were delicious in color and fragrance. Gu Sinian travels both at home and abroad all the year round, and there is no fixed residence in the country. He often stays in a local hotel for a long time when he arrives in one place. He has long been tired of the chef's skills in the hotel. At this time, looking at a table of dishes made by Wen Run, he praised the smell, "Your skills are much better than that of the hotel chef, and you will have an appetite just looking at it."
Wen Run was sobering up, and said with a smile, "It's home-cooked food, you can try it."
Gu Sinian was not too polite, he picked up a piece of ribs, and after two bites, he picked up another piece, and boasted: "It's really better than the hotel's food."
Ye Hansheng gave him a gouged look coldly, and said to Wen Run: "Don't pour him a drink, you have to drive later."
Wen Run thought so, and was about to switch to fruit juice, but Gu Sinian took the wine glass away. He took a sip of the wine slowly, and said with a smile: "If you're drunk, you can find a substitute driver. No matter how bad it is, such a big house will always Do you have a room for me to stay?"
When he spoke, he looked at Ye Hansheng, Ye Hansheng's face was dark, he gouged him out, and lowered his head to drink the soup.
After the meal, Gu Sinian rushed to clean up the dishes, how could Wen Run let the guests clean up, so he refused his request for help, washed the fruit and asked him to watch TV.
Wen Run packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen, followed by Ye Hansheng.
Wen Run washed the dishes, and he helped to dry the washed dishes and put them in the cabinet. Ye Han said, "Let's call someone to install a dishwasher some other day."
This house was unoccupied before Wen Run moved in, so there were no dishwashers and the like. After Wen Run moved in, because it was a borrowed place, it was not easy to change it at will.
But now, the two have confirmed their relationship and live together, and he likes the warm moments like cooking and washing dishes very much. When he does the housework, Ye Hansheng will help him within his ability, as if the two of them are earnestly living their lives.
"Let's talk about it later, there are not many bowls and chopsticks for the two of us now, so there is no need to be so troublesome." Wen Run also rinsed the sink, looked back at the kitchen door, and could vaguely see Gu Sinian watching TV. He lowered his voice and asked Ye Hansheng, "Do you have a bad relationship with uncle?"
At first he didn't think so, but when he got home and saw the two get along, he felt a little weird the more he watched.
Ye Han coughed softly, "It's not bad either."
Wen Run wondered, "Then why don't you welcome uncle to your house?" And the words were all about telling people to leave quickly.
"..." Ye Hansheng's expression was a bit complicated, but in the face of Wen Run's puzzled expression, it was not easy to lie to him. After a moment of silence, he said slowly, "He didn't like me when he was young."
Wen Run: "???"
Wen Run tentatively asked, "So you don't like him either?"
"It's not all because of this." Ye Hansheng looked a little embarrassed. In fact, his feelings for Gu Sinian were complicated, and he didn't hate him, but he wasn't that close either. It's just that he didn't know how to describe it for a moment, so he had no choice but to admit it in the end.
Yes, because he didn't like me when I was a kid, so I don't like him when I grow up.
It's a bit childish, but it makes sense.
"You like him very much?" Ye Hansheng was a little unhappy after thinking about it, took Wen Run's finger and bit it lightly, "Why are you so attentive to him?"
Wen Run was inexplicable, and said innocently: "He is your uncle."
Because he is your relative, so of course you have to treat him better.
Ye Hansheng looked at him for a while, understood what he meant, finally calmed down a bit, and finally said generously: "Yes, he is an elder. Just be polite to him, don't be too courteous."
Wen Run pursed her lips and snickered, feeling more and more that Ye Hansheng at this moment looked like a big boy holding a grudge. He nodded kindly, "Okay, I see."
Gu Sinian saw the two of them whispering in the kitchen for a while, and Ye Han's face was full of joy when the voice came out. The nephew and uncle sat together, and finally they were able to watch TV in harmony for a while.
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Wen Run packed up another guest room for Gu Sinian to live in. He gave him another set of pajamas that Ye Hansheng hadn't worn. When Gu Sinian came out after washing, he saw Ye Hansheng in the living room rolling up his trouser legs and soaking his feet.
There were medicine packets in the tub, and the living room was filled with the bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine. At this time, Wen Run was rolling his sleeves, squatting aside, and massaged the soles of his feet and calves skillfully.
Seeing him coming out, Ye Hansheng froze for a moment, then quickly covered it up, lowering his head as if he hadn't seen him. It's just that the fingers that were relaxed on the knee were slightly clenched.
Although he could already accept Wen Run touching his injured leg, he was still a little uncomfortable being suddenly seen by Gu Sinian.
Gu Sinian, on the other hand, was immersed in astonishment, and didn't notice his slight emotional changes.
He only knew that the two had a good relationship, and that Ye Hansheng valued Wen Run very much, but he didn't know that he had already valued Wen Run enough to let him touch his taboo.
— That's right, since the car accident, disabled legs have become a taboo that Ye Hansheng can't touch. When it was the worst, even the doctors refused to let him touch it. It took a lot of effort when they tried to get him to treat his leg properly. But in the end, Ye Hansheng refused to continue receiving treatment, and could only sit in a wheelchair for so many years.
Gu Sinian was full of surprises, and the way he looked at Wen Run changed again.
He randomly found a place to sit down, and said to Wen Run as if chatting, "What are you doing?"
Wen Run said: "Massage the acupoints to speed up blood circulation. Avoid muscle atrophy and necrosis."
Sure enough, Gu Sinian smiled, and said casually: "You are still the best. He refused to listen to how Zheng Xuan and I tried to persuade him before. If the doctor had treated him well, maybe he wouldn't have to sit in a wheelchair now. .”
Wen Run was taken aback for a moment, then turned around in surprise, "Can Mr. Ye's leg be cured?"
Ye Hansheng looked up at him abruptly, with warning in his eyes. Gu Sinian was afraid that if he continued talking, he would really throw himself out, so he said ambiguously, "The doctor said there was a chance before."
After finishing speaking, he ignored Ye Hansheng's cold gaze, poured himself a glass of water, and hid in the room.
Wen Run was a little absent-minded, he was still massaging skillfully with his hands, but he was thinking about Gu Sinian's words just now. It turned out that Ye Hansheng still had a chance to stand up.
He really wanted to ask why he refused to continue the treatment, but when he saw Ye Han's serious face, he swallowed the question again.
There must be a reason for not continuing treatment. He was afraid that if he asked too much, he would poke the scar in Ye Hansheng's heart again.
After the massage, the two went to wash up separately. Wen Run had something to worry about, so he dawdled for a long time before coming out of the bathroom. Ye Hansheng was already half leaning on the bed waiting for him.
Wen Run moved over slowly, and lay next to him, tossing and turning in a tangled state.
Ye Hansheng scooped him up and looked down at him, "What are you thinking?"
Wen Run looked at him for a moment, bit the cheek, and said, "Uncle said that your leg still has a chance to be cured..."
"That was in the past." Ye Hansheng lowered his eyelashes, blocking the look in his eyes, "It may not be curable now."
Wen Run pinched his fingers back and forth, hesitated for a while and asked, "Then why didn't you treat him then?" If he had been treated in time, maybe it wouldn't be like this now.
"You despise me?" Ye Hansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, twirling his earlobe with his fingers.
Wen Run frowned, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch his mouth into a flat duckbill, "You know that's not what I mean, no matter what you become, I will never dislike you. I just... just love you. "
He is obviously such a proud person, but he can only sit in a wheelchair. Although he never showed it, it can be seen from the fact that he never let people touch his legs, he actually always minded. These disabled legs made him feel inferior and humiliated.
Wen Run had always thought that his leg could not be healed, so he just persuaded him to accept a massage, so as not to suffer from the atrophy of the calf muscle in the future.
He only found out today that Ye Hansheng's leg had a chance to be healed.
He was a little angry, angry that he didn't cherish his body, angry that he kept hiding it from himself. But facing this person, he would never be able to lose his temper. He only felt distressed, wishing to put him in his heart and turn all the bitterness in the past into sweetness. So he could only pinch his mouth angrily, not allowing him to say any more annoying words.
Sensing the annoyance hidden in his eyes, Ye Hansheng reined in in time and took his hand that was pinching his mouth. Ye Hansheng gently broke off the stubborn hand little by little, held it in his palm, and then said helplessly: "It's me. wrong."
"It's not that I didn't want to be treated at the beginning. It's just that the success rate of the operation is only 50%. Moreover, the pre-operative and post-operative recuperation time is very long, and it will take nearly three years in total. Treatment was given up."
In fact, there is another reason that he didn't say. He felt very guilty about his mother and younger sister's accident, and he was the only one who survived. But he still had to live to avenge his mother and sister, and he couldn't apologize with death, so he gave up the opportunity for treatment. Use these disabled legs to force myself to always remember the hatred between my mother and sister. Of course, these thoughts are in the past tense, and there is no need to let Wen Run know.
Up to now, although he has stepped out of the shadow of that year, he has never thought of continuing treatment. It's just because he knows that there is little hope, and he doesn't want Wen Run to be happy in vain. Five years ago, there was only a 50% chance of being cured, how can one imagine five years from now.
Instead of tossing around in vain, keeping hope and being disappointed repeatedly, it is better to just live the rest of your life like this. When he was in the hospital, he saw many stories about one party who had been ill for a long time, and the other party was tortured and finally abandoned.
He didn't want him and Wen Run to become like this.
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: I am just a poor, helpless kitten who is afraid of being abandoned.