After Wen Ruoshui returned to China, he became busy.
Yan Yuanfei's physical condition is very strange. Except for every time he gets sick, he is no different from ordinary people. Whether he is eating, sleeping or working, there is no impact at all.
He kept his word and never hid it from her every time he got sick. He would let Yu Bai inform her, which also made her feel relieved. What she feared most was that he would bear everything by himself.
On Sunday afternoon, Wen Ruoshui took a rest and left before noon. He packed Yan Yuanfei's favorite meals and planned to go there to surprise him and have a long-lost lunch together.
They have been very busy during this period, and the two of them haven't had a meal together for a week.
Everyone around Yan Yuanfei knew Wen Ruoshui. When he saw her coming, he respectfully led the way: "Ms. Wen, please come in. Mr. Wen has just finished a meeting and is taking a rest."
"Thank you." Wen Ruoshui walked to the door and didn't see Yu Bai guarding him. For fear of disturbing his rest, he didn't knock on the door and gently pushed the door open and entered.
The office was empty, no one was there.
There was a sound in the bathroom next door. The man was coughing low and suppressed, each sound getting louder and louder, as if he was coughing out his heart and lungs.
The look in Wen Ruoshui's eyes suddenly condensed, and he nervously put down the things in his hands and walked over.
Did he get sick again? Why don't you tell her
Just as she was about to open the door and go in, she heard Yan Yuanfei's voice coming from inside.
"Yu Bai." Yan Yuanfei suppressed his cough, and his breath was very disordered due to the violent cough: "Give me the phone."
Yu Bai looked at him: "Sir, you'd better tell Miss Wen that you can't always use work as an excuse to hide it from her. If she finds out, how should you explain it?"
Yan Yuanfei's voice was very low and hoarse: "I'm not sick, I just have typhoid fever. What should I tell her to do? It's just making her worry."
Yu Bai wanted to say something else. After being glared at by him, he obediently handed over the phone and said bravely: "If it's not an illness, shouldn't it be more important to tell Miss Wen?"
"She is very busy." Yan Yuanfei sighed, sent her a text message, and said in a deep voice: "My illness has already made her very worried, so don't tell her about small things."
He didn't even know how long he could maintain his current state. How could he keep her worried about him and delay her own affairs
After he finished speaking, the text message was sent, and he clearly heard a familiar bell ringing in the direction of the door. His eyes panicked for a moment, then he felt helpless and called out in a warm voice: "Shui Shui."
This girl, afraid that he would not tell her when he was sick, would often make surprise attacks and come over to see him.
Wen Ruoshui opened the door and looked at him questioningly with red eyes: "If you don't get sick, you can hide it from me, right?"
Yan Yuanfei's face was a little weak and pale, and his lips were also abnormally pale. He smiled at her and said, "I was wrong. No matter what the disease is, I will tell you, okay?"
She was focusing on academic research during this time. He was sick, and she had to think about him and take care of him. It was not a serious illness, so why should she worry about it.
"What did you just say?" When Wen Ruoshui became angry, his expression was extremely calm. The more angry he became, the calmer he became.
"What I said just now doesn't count." Yan Yuanfei admitted his mistake with a good attitude and looked at her with a smile: "I packed the food, but I haven't eaten it yet."
"Do you still want to eat?" Wen Ruoshui raised his voice.
(End of chapter)