Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Yu Zeqiu couldn't help but hug her a little tighter.

"Boom thump... thump thump..."

The sound of his heartbeat was like beating on her heart.

"Yan Jiayi, I love you."

His voice was very soft, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind. Yan Jiayi closed her eyes, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, "I love you too, so no matter what decision you make, I will support you."

Because he decided to undergo surgery, Yu Zeqiu had to stay in the hospital to adjust his physical condition.

Yan Jiayi spent the entire Spring Festival with him in the hospital.

The winter vacation for Yanjiashu and Yanjiayan was very short. It was just after the tenth day of the Lunar New Year and they were about to return to school. Before the start of school, the two of them went to the hospital to visit Yu Zeqiu.

Yan Jiayi was able to peel a complete apple peel, and Yan Jiayan also wanted to give it a try, but as soon as she peeled it, the skin broke. She simply picked up the apple and took a big bite, "Eat an apple. Why do you need to peel it?”

Yan Jiayi looked at her bulging cheeks and couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing her smiling happily, Yan Jiashu and Yan Jiayan were both relieved. After knowing that their brother was going to have surgery, they were both worried, let alone their sister.

Yanjiashu took an apple and tapped Yanjiayan's little head, "Your brother, I want to eat the peeled apple, you peel one for me."

"You don't have any hands?" Yan Jiayan rubbed her head and looked at her dissatisfied.

"Hurry up!" Yan Jiashu raised his eyebrows at her, "Don't think I don't know who you secretly went downstairs to see last night."

Yan Jiayan bit her lower lip, then reluctantly took the apple and continued peeling it.

There was a knock on the door, and Yan Jiayi went to open the door. Meng Zhiyao, Gu Tingsen, Gu Weimeng and Gu Xingcheng appeared at the door of the ward.

Yan Jiayi hurriedly welcomed the people in, "Zhiyao Godmother, Uncle Gu, why are you here?"

"Your mother is very strict. She didn't even mention such a big thing as Xiaoqiu being hospitalized!" Meng Zhiyao said dissatisfied, "I still listen to what others say."

Yu Zeqiu wanted to get out of bed, but Meng Zhiyao hurried over to help him, "Okay, Xiaoqiu, you're not an outsider. Sit down and have a good time. How do you feel?"

Yu Zeqiu smiled, "It's nothing."

"That's good, you must take good care of it."

Gu Weimeng followed Yan Jiayi. They had already heard about Yu Zeqiu's surgery, and asked worriedly: "Nuan Nuan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Yan Jiayi smiled, but the smile was a bit forced.

Yan Jiayan put the apple aside, first greeted Meng Zhiyao and his wife, then looked at Gu Weimeng and called out obediently, "Sister Cherry."

She poked Yan Jiashu's arm and lowered her voice, "Why don't you know how to say hello when you see someone?"

Yan Jiashu stood up straight, his eyes fell on Gu Weimeng, and he shouted, "Cherry."

Before Yan Jiayan could react, Yan Jiayi already patted him on the head, "Why don't you call me sister? It's rude."

Gu Weimeng looked a little embarrassed and didn't answer.

Yan Jiashu touched his head and was speechless, "You care about me."

"I'm your sister, I don't care about you, who cares about you?" Yan Jiayi pretended to hit him, but Yan Jia Shu quickly dodged him, "That's enough, I'm going outside to get some fresh air."

Yan Jiayi looked at his back and complained: "The older he gets, the more rude he becomes. He is not as cute as when he was a child."

Gu Wei dreamed about his various behaviors and said sincerely: "It is true that I was cuter when I was a child."

Gu Xingcheng, who was on the side, saw Yan Jiashu leaving the ward and followed him out. He found Yan Jiashu at the window and wanted to play games with him.

Yan Jiashu was not interested, and Gu Xingcheng was having fun playing alone, "Gu Weimeng is right, you were cuter when you were a child. If you are asked to play games, you will just play games. Look at it now, if you have nothing to do Pretend to be serious here..."

Before Gu Xingcheng finished speaking, Yan Jiashu pressed his shoulder, "When did your sister say that I was cuter when I was a child?"

"Just now." Gu Xingcheng took the time to raise his head, "I didn't call her sister because I didn't obey her. Why didn't you call her sister?"

Yan Jiashu's expression paused, inexplicably nervous.

Gu Xingcheng chuckled, "Brothers are loyal, it's all for me, I understand!"

Yan Jiashu glanced at him with disgust, "Except for games, you know nothing."

He looked in the direction of the ward. The door of the ward opened, and Gu Weimeng came out while answering the phone.

Gu Xingcheng followed his line of sight, saw Gu Weimeng, and complained: "Gu Weimeng is only a sophomore, and my father has already started to let her get involved in some things in the group. I feel tired just watching."

"You know she's tired, why don't you think of a way to help her?"

"I helped." Gu Xingcheng said matter-of-factly, "If I hadn't been eating and waiting to die every day, which consumed most of my mother's energy, she would have been even more tired than she is now."

Yan Jiashu wanted to kick him.

Meng Zhiyao stayed with Yu Zeqiu in the ward for a long time. It was Gu Tingsen who saw that Yu Zeqiu didn't look good, so he asked to leave.

In the evening, Yanjiashu and Yanjiayan reluctantly left the ward.

The ward that had been busy all day returned to calm.

Yu Zeqiu stood up and sat at the dining table. Yan Jiayi helped him put things away. In the past few days, the experts at home and abroad that his father had consulted had completed their consultations and determined the surgical plan and time.

The operation time is scheduled for a week later. In the past few days, Yu Zeqiu must strictly follow the requirements for diet and rest to ensure that he can enter the operating room in the best physical condition.

Yan Jiayi helped him take a bite of the dish, "This is a recipe specially made by mother for you. It is nutritionally balanced."

It's just that it has less oil and less salt, so it doesn't taste very good.

"I promise to eat them all." Yu Zeqiu looked at her distressedly, "Nuan Nuan, please go home and sleep tonight. You always don't get a good rest here."

"I had a good rest." Yan Jiayi said with a serious face, "Don't drive me away."

Yu Zeqiu couldn't resist her, so he could only follow her. The two of them had dinner and went for a walk downstairs together.

The sky had completely darkened, and only the light of the street lamp shone on the road. The two of them clasped their fingers and walked around along the gravel path in the backyard.

Yan Jiayi took out her mobile phone and took a few photos with him. Looking at the girl's smiling face on the mobile phone screen, Yu Zeqiu also smiled, and the picture froze.

When I returned to the ward, my parents were there.

Yu Zeqiu said that he wanted to eat fruit, and Yan Jiayi went downstairs to buy it for him.

After she left, Yu Wei handed the thing in her hand to him, "Your father and I visited the cemetery you chose according to your request. It's very good."

Yu Zeqiu took it and took a look.

"Xiaoqiu, have you decided which photo to use for your posthumous photo?"

"Just use the one I graduated from college with, do you think that's okay?"

Yu Wei nodded, "Mom also likes that one. Except for being a little thinner, there's nothing to choose from."

Yu Zeqiu looked at them with a smile, "Then use that one."

"it is good."

Yan Jiayi stood outside the ward, listening to their conversation, beating her chest hard, it hurt so much that she seemed like she couldn't breathe. What kind of cemetery, what kind of photos?

Why prepare these things?