Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Jiang Yan grabbed the phone on the corner of the bed guiltily.

The bright light shone on her face, and the reflection made her eyes appear frighteningly bright.

She tapped her fingers on the screen, quickly flipping through Xie Ci's chat and call records.

When the sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, Jiang Yan raised her eyes, slowly put down her phone, and moved away as if nothing had happened.

"Did you record everything?" She stroked her forehead with her hand and glanced at the bathroom.

"Yeah, it's all recorded." 007 responded, his claws still tapping quickly on the keyboard.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his legs, then felt something was wrong and retracted them. He looked a little anxious and uneasy.

After hesitating for a moment, she stood up again, thinking it would be better to wait downstairs. But as soon as she took a step out, the bathroom door was opened. She was so startled that she immediately retreated back to the bed, twiddling the corner of her clothes while pretending to be calm.

"Yan Yan?" Seeing her in the room, Xie Ci was stunned for a moment. Without thinking much, he was overwhelmed by the joy rising in his heart, and he rubbed towards her with a handkerchief wrapped around his body.

He rubbed her waist lovingly, his lips and teeth wantonly invading the air in her mouth.

Being kissed until she was a little breathless, Jiang Yan exhaled lightly, stretched out her hand to push him away, "Wipe your wet hair first."

"Yan Yan, help me." Xie Ci took down the handkerchief and stared at her with his bright eyes.

"Sit on the chair." Jiang Yan pinched his red ears and did not refuse, but her heart was also a little messy because of him.

"Okay." Xie Ci responded, and took the opportunity to kiss her secretly, then he moved the chair in front of the desk and sat down.

It was not until I went to bed at night that 007 sent me another message.

"Yan Yan, I've filtered out all the useless messages, leaving only these few suspicious ones." 007 handed over the chat records.

Jiang Yan raised her eyes and carefully pulled away Xie Ci's hand that was around her waist.

"Where is Yanyan going?"

As soon as my feet touched the ground, a low, hoarse question suddenly came from behind me.

She paused, turned her head stiffly, and met Xie Ci's dark eyes.

It was so clear that it didn't look like he had just been woken up.

"I...I'm going to the bathroom." She took a breath and pretended to be calm.

"Okay." The coldness on Xie Ci's face disappeared, and was replaced by tenderness, as if the person who had asked the question in a sinister tone just now was not him.

Sitting on the toilet, Jiang Yan was extremely sober. She reached out to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead and carefully read the few remaining chat records.

YJS: [Terminal illness?]

Xie: [Yes.]

YSJ: [You are so shameless, you still want someone to accompany you even when you die. ]

YSJ: […How long will it take? ]

Xie: [Two months.]

YSJ: [It just so happens that our hospital has a new type of medicine that is guaranteed to be painless. ]

Jiang Yan stared at the messages so closely that the skin at the corners of his mouth was rubbed raw.

really!

It turned out to be the same as she thought!

Xie Ci has a terminal illness and only has two months left, so he wants her to die with him! !

So, his test this morning was a life-or-death decision!

Anxious, how can I not be anxious?

This is almost the end of my life.

But how could Xie Ci have a terminal illness? !

If he had a terminal illness, could she survive alone if she was tied to him?

Help.

"Yanyan?"

Xie Ci's shout came from outside the door, and Jiang Yan was so scared that she almost fell off the toilet.

After calming herself down, she pretended to be calm and rushed into the water. When she opened the door, she was met with Xie Ci's worried eyes.

"Is Yanyan okay?" Xie Ci hugged her tightly, his tone extremely worried.

"It's okay, I'm just constipated, so I squatted for a while longer." Jiang Yan leaned over his shoulder, afraid that he would notice something was wrong with her and bring forward his death plan.

No wonder she has been so weak recently, it turns out Xie Ci is behind this.

He's almost dead, so how can his dark value not increase?

"007, can you find out what disease he has?" Jiang Yan concentrated.

007 sat at the head of the bed, and he couldn't figure it out. Logically, even if Yanyan died, Xie Ci would not die.

The plot direction is so... weird.

"I'll try."

"Constipation? Stomach discomfort?" Xie Ci frowned, put his hand on her abdomen, and rubbed her around her belly button.

"No, ha...don't, don't press it." When her sensitive spot was pressed, Jiang Yan's legs softened and she collapsed into his arms.

"I'm going to find medicine."

Hearing this, Xie Ci loosened his grip, carried her back to the bed, and turned to walk towards the cabinet in front of the door.

Jiang Yan stared at his back, her heart felt a little blocked, and her thoughts slowly drifted away.

After the digestive tablets melted in her mouth, she relaxed a little, and impulsively hooked her arms around Xie Ci's neck, "Xie Ci, are you hiding something from me?"

After she finished speaking, she really saw Xie Ci stunned, his eyes flickering.

But in the end, he didn't tell the truth. He took advantage of the situation and covered her lips. After a moment, he said in a low voice, "Isn't Yanyan aware of my family background? What would I hide from Yanyan?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Jiang Yan raised her eyes and stared at his face for a long while. "I'm just asking. It's getting late. Let's go to bed first."

"Yeah." Xie Ci responded, with a dark look in his eyes.

……

The next day, Xie Ci got up early again.

This time Jiang Yan pretended not to wake up. When she heard the sound of a car downstairs, she immediately jumped out of bed.

"Did you get the invitation card I asked you to get?" Jiang Yan quickly washed up and asked while putting on her clothes.

"Well, I got it, don't worry, Yanyan."

With the invitation card, Jiang Yan went upstairs smoothly this time.

She didn't follow Xie Ci because her phone showed that the locator she put in Xie Ci's pocket last night had arrived at Xie's.

The people at the institute didn't know her, so they didn't ask her rashly.

Jiang Yan followed 007's instructions and walked towards the office of the director of the institute, who was the person who sent the message to Xie Ci.

She had to find out clearly before she could make up her mind.

"Thank you?"

When she pushed the door open, she ran into an acquaintance. Jiang Yan was stunned, and her feet seemed to be fixed in place, unable to move.

“Yan Yan…” Xie Ci leaned on the sofa opposite the door, his eyes filled with incomprehensible emotions, gloomy and dark.

"come over."

Jiang Yan pursed her lips, but couldn't laugh. A chill rose in her heart, and she actually felt that such a thank you was extremely horrible.

My feet felt like they were filled with lead and I couldn't move at all.

In the end, he was carried in by the waist.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she clamped her arms around his waist firmly before Xie Ci's overwhelming kiss came at her, "Xie Ci, I can explain."

Xie Ci paused slightly, then knelt beside her, "Yan Yan, tell me, I want to listen."

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, her expression froze for a moment, then she made up her mind, struggled to sit up from the sofa, moved her feet, but still couldn't break free from Xie Ci's control.

"I, I felt that something was wrong with you recently, so I followed you to check on you. I was worried that something might have happened to you." She said, pretending to be calm, but her fingers hidden behind her back were trembling like a sieve.

"Really?" Xie Ci's eyes lit up for a moment, but darkened again the moment he got closer to her, "Why is Yanyan trembling?"

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