Two slow-moving people fall in love

Chapter 38

"Xuan'er, are you eating?" Wang Haoran changed into his slippers and walked into the kitchen: "Is there any left? I'm starving to death...Huh?"

Han Xuan stood in the kitchen, holding his mobile phone in one hand, and raised his index finger in the other to signal him to be quiet.

"I haven't eaten yet, I will make you a portion later, you..." He was talking, when he suddenly heard the other end say: "Mr. Han."

He waved to Wang Haoran, watched him close the kitchen door, and said, "Is that Mr. Zhao Yiming?"

"Mr. Han can just call me Xiao Zhao." Zhao Yiming said, "Are you looking for Young Master Ye?"

"Ah, no, no." Han Xuan said, "I called him to turn off the phone just now... I was a little worried."

"Young Master Ye is fine, please don't worry." Zhao Yiming said, "Young Master Ye is visiting in the ward and cannot bring his mobile phone into the room, so I will temporarily keep the phone off."

Han Xuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine."

"Do you need Young Master Ye to call you back?"

"No...no need." Han Xuan pondered for a while, and asked, "You young master Ye, how are you resting these few days?"

"Everything is fine, don't worry Mr. Han."

"Oh, all right."

"Anything else Mr. Han wants?"

Han Xuan was silent for a moment, and said, "Can I ask, um, when will Ye Yunyi return to Beicheng?"

"Sorry, Mr. Han," Zhao Yiming said, "I don't know about that either."

Han Xuan immediately understood: "Isn't it my uncle?"

"Yes."

"..."

Han Xuan pursed his lips, and said, "I see... Please let him pay attention to rest and try to eat on time."

"Okay, Mr. Han."

"sorry to bother you."

"You are welcome, Mr. Han."

……

Han Xuan sighed and leaned gently against the sink.

No matter in terms of background, ability, or vision, there was always a huge gap between him and Ye Yunyi.

Han Xuan, oh Han Xuan, what are you thinking.His close relative is seriously ill in bed, you can't share his worries, why should you be in a hurry to let him come back?

With hot skin, Han Xuan lowered his head and washed his face by the sink.

He wiped off the water droplets on his face carelessly with a tissue, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to his indifferent appearance.

"I'm going to cook." Leaning against the door frame of the kitchen, he called to the living room, "What do you want to eat?"

"Young Master Ye, Mr. Han called just now." Seeing Ye Yunyi coming out, Zhao Yiming walked up and briefly explained the content of the call.

Ye Yunyi nodded, took the phone and walked aside.

He dialed the phone and took a deep breath.

These days, he can dream of Han Xuan every night.

The other side picked it up almost instantly, with a tone full of surprise and a trace of uncertainty: "Ye Yunyi?"

Ye Yunyi replied: "It's me."

"Are you finished?" Han Xuan was a little anxious, talking like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube: "You, um, have you eaten? Can you go home? Uncle, Uncle, how is he doing? When will he be discharged from the hospital?" ?"

Ye Yunyi smiled: "I'm done with work for the time being, I haven't eaten yet, and I'm about to go back to eat. My uncle suffered a cardiac arrest today, but fortunately he was rescued, and now he's in the ICU. The doctor means to observe it for a few more days."

After he finished answering in turn, he couldn't help joking: "Why are you in such a hurry, there's no charge?"

Han Xuan's ears turned red, and he retorted softly: "I'm afraid you don't have time..."

Ye Yunyi didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"It's nothing." Han Xuan said, "Uncle's situation... isn't that good?"

"I was quite optimistic at first, but no one thought of a sudden cardiac arrest this afternoon." Mentioning He Qingyun, Ye Yunyi's voice became low again: "Fortunately, the rescue was timely, and we will be fine if we can get out of the observation period safely."

Han Xuan's mood also became heavy. He couldn't speak, and after a long silence, he could hold back a word of comfort: "...OK, good people are rewarded with good rewards. If my uncle is so kind, he will be fine."

Ye Yunyi smiled: "You are right, he will be fine."

Early the next morning, Ye Yunyi received a message from Beicheng, saying that Han Xuan had just left the house at dawn.

Han Xuan did his homework the night before, took 800 yuan, and went to the largest temple in Beicheng.

Following the steps found on the Internet, he donated the incense money, lit the incense he had invited, and knelt down in front of the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue has long eyebrows and fine eyes, sitting upright and staring at him with compassionate eyes.

He raised the incense in his hand and closed his eyes reverently.

"Please Buddha bless my uncle to recover as soon as possible." He said silently in his heart.

But he dared not speak his own selfishness.

Uncle recovers as soon as possible, Ye Yunyi... can come back as soon as possible.

Perhaps Han Xuan's petition really worked. Three days before the program was recorded, He Qingyun was transferred out of the ICU, and his condition gradually stabilized.

"The ventilator has been withdrawn for a while." Ye Yunyi's voice was much more relaxed: "This time it's really stable. You don't know, that kid Lin Zhong laughed a little in the ward today, scaring the people around him. He had just quarreled with the doctor yesterday, and the doctor was still angry, and when he saw him laughing, he yelled at him, making Lin Zhong so angry... there are not many people who can make him suffer, and this doctor must be counted as one."

Holding the phone, Han Xuan sat on the floor of the practice room and smiled softly.

Ye Yunyi listened to his laughter, and remembered what his subordinates told him that day, and her heart suddenly warmed up.

"Han Xuan." He lowered his voice, "Thank you."

Han Xuan was taken aback, and smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you for what, I can't help you with anything."

"You have helped me a lot." Ye Yunyi said seriously, with a gentle tone: "You...you don't know how good you are."

Strangely, in the two years since he first returned to China, it was not uncommon for him to experience more distressing situations than this time, and he persisted.But this time was different, he knew.

Just like a novice cyclist, he can go on the road steadily by himself, but knowing that there is someone by his side, he will ride with more confidence and confidence.

Han Xuan only thought he was comforting himself, smiled, and asked him: "If my uncle's condition is stable, will your side be less busy?"

Ye Yunyi asked: "What's wrong?"

Han Xuan pursed his lips, a little ashamed to speak: "I will record, record the program the night after tomorrow..."

"—can you come?"

"..."

"This time... there's no going back."

Han Xuan let out a soft "ah".

Ye Yunyi said: "This way—"

"It's okay." Han Xuan said with a blunt smile: "It's okay, if you don't make it in time, I..."

He sniffled: "This time, I'm just jumping at the beginning, and I don't wear much makeup, um...it's not worth watching."

His voice was muffled, and Ye Yunyi's heart clenched when he heard it: "After this time, I will go to every performance of yours."

Han Xuan laughed twice: "Okay, don't forget."

"I'll never forget it." Ye Yunyi said.

Han Xuan smiled, hesitantly said: "I..."

"What's wrong?"

"I suddenly remembered something... let's not talk about it."

"Okay." Ye Yunyi said: "Then I'll look for you when you go back."

"No need!" Han Xuan hurriedly said, "You have been busy for so many days, so go to bed early today."

"……it is good."

He hung up the phone hastily, as if trying to escape something.

Ye Yunyi looked at the call interface that stopped abruptly, and sighed silently.

The next day, his subordinates reported that Han Xuan went to a pharmacy on his way to work, "I didn't buy anything," Zhu Cheng said.Lin Li was transferred after the last accident, and was replaced by this taciturn young man: "There is no problem with the initial judgment, I contacted the doctor, and I will come to check at night."

Ye Yunyi said: "Check carefully, if he feels uncomfortable, immediately cancel this recording and ask Limon to find someone again."

"Yes."

In the evening, the news from Zhu Cheng came again.

Before returning home, Han Xuan lingered at the entrance of the community for at least 5 minutes, and finally entered the pharmacy in the community, stayed there for about 8 minutes, but still didn't buy anything.

Ye Yunyi frowned upon hearing this: "Did the doctor go?"

The doctor went and checked Han Xuan roughly, but found no problem, so Han Xuan was confused: "What's wrong?"

"Recently during the high incidence of influenza, Ye Shao said to give you a checkup."

Han Xuan nodded: "Then can I go back to my room now?"

"OK."

Han Xuan smiled at the people in the living room, got up and entered the room.

He quietly locked the door, leaned against the door panel and took a breath.

The little thing bought from the pharmacy was like a red-hot stone, sticking to his skin through a layer of cloth, and the heat made him restless.

He took out those two things, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and put them in the deepest part.

After a while, he opened the drawer again, and moved the two things outward with a secret feeling.

Ye Yunyi woke up from the charm again.

He panted heavily and sat on the head of the bed, with a thin layer of sweat on his body, and his whole body was hot and dry.

He took a look at the phone, and among the many unread messages, one was particularly conspicuous.

Han Xuan: [Is it really not possible to come? 】

He pinched the center of his brows and wanted to say "sorry" back, but he couldn't press send after typing.

His fingers were hanging over the screen, trembling slightly.

For some reason, Ye Yunyi suddenly remembered Han Xuan that day. After receiving the rejection answer, his voice was muffled, and he seemed to be sniffling.

Did he cry?

Ye Yunyi's heart trembled.

Then he went to the pharmacy, went in and out twice, didn't buy anything, and the doctor couldn't find anything wrong.

Ye Yunyi's heart became more worried, and she looked through the chat records one by one.

……

[The recording time has been confirmed, 8.17, in Studio No. [-]. 】

【it is good. 】

[How is uncle? 】

[Out of danger. 】

【That's good】

……

[Is it really not coming? 】

That sentence hangs quietly at the bottom of the screen in black and white.

In an instant, Ye Yunyi suddenly felt blessed, and saw something else from the cold words.

——It was the longing that Han Xuan hid between the lines, which he dared not express, and the invitation he sent out carefully.

……

fuck him.

Ye Yunyi ruthlessly cleared the input box, typed in two other words, and pressed send.

What Huang Shiping, what threats.fuck him.he thinks.

This is my baby, and it is the baby that I should keep by my side and take care of it. How can I let him be wronged.

Whoever dares to move, just come.

I can't protect my grandson.

"You can go." Han Xuan smiled at Zhu Cheng.

Zhu Cheng opened the car door for him, looked at his pale face, and said worriedly: "If Young Master Han feels uncomfortable, please tell me."

Han Xuan's expression changed for a moment, his eyes dodged, and he said strangely: "No, no, no, I'm fine."

Zhu Cheng glanced worriedly, then withdrew his gaze.

Han Xuan pursed his lips and looked down at his phone.

His eyes lit up.

Ye Yunyi: [Wait for me. 】