I heard that my boyfriend is sick

10.

"What, is there anything wrong?"

Seeing that Wen Yueran's sliding movement was stagnant, He Chongqiu keenly sensed the other person's mood swings, so he leaned over and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Wen Yueran took a closer look at He Chongqiu's hearty and warm smile, but didn't express his doubts.

"...It's nothing, I just feel...Chongqiu, you've had a hard time." Wen Yueran looked at the memos, and finally expressed his long-overdue sigh. "I just hope... you don't have to work so hard in the future, and you don't have to work hard to distinguish me..."

Wen Yueran reached out and brushed He Chongqiu's hair in front of him. He looked serious and his heart was clear.He didn't know if He Chongqiu was hiding something, and he didn't know if the healing would end without a problem, but Wen Yueran still made his promise and was willing to do his best for it.

He Chongqiu approached with a smile and kissed Wen Yueran's hand. "Well, I know. However, I know everything you say and do. "

With that said, He Chongqiu stood up from the sofa, took the initiative to close the medical records in Wen Yueran's hands, and took him to the dining table, "You, don't keep thinking about patients, it's already a holiday, so don't worry too much about it." A lot of pressure. Sit here for a while and get a taste of my craft."

Seeing He Chongqiu bring out plates of sumptuous side dishes from the kitchen, Wen Yueran rested his chin and looked at the busy back of the other party quietly. There seemed to be a mysterious blank in his mind, the blank shattered, and the fragments gradually The appearance of He Chongqiu squatting with red eyes, the appearance of He Chongqiu in disbelief across the road, the appearance of He Chongqiu quietly reading in the library, the appearance of He Chongqiu drawing auxiliary lines, the appearance of He Chongqiu kissing his degree certificate...these fragments are intertwined with each other, and finally shattered. Nothing can be broken, all turned into dust.

And the only thing that can be seen in front of him is He Chongqiu who is fragile but trusts himself.

He Chongqiu brought the fried shrimp in front of him, peeled off the orange and pink shrimp meat one by one, and pushed the small bowl full of shrimp meat in front of Wen Yueran.

Accompanied by He Chongqiu's gentle smile as always, Wen Yue put the shrimp meat into his mouth without taste. "delicious."

He Chongqiu scooped up another small bowl of soup and put it aside to cool down. The two of them ate at the dinner table while recalling the interesting anniversaries in the past, enjoying themselves happily.Suddenly, He Chongqiu looked at Wen Yueran's hair, and said.

"However, since you already know about my condition, then... I want to apply for the first treatment on the weekend."

Wen Yueran stopped chopsticks. "First treatment?"

"That's right, of course, in a few days it will be a class reunion of old friends from the university club. I didn't want to attend at first, but now, I have changed my mind." He Chongqiu picked up a piece of meat, "I want to go back to my alma mater for the first time. treat."

Wen Yueran was silent for a while, and said in a low voice. "But, Chongqiu, you don't know where the problem of illusion is. You haven't seen those classmates for several years. You don't know whether they are tall or short, fat or thin. If... If there are too many strangers The face will cause you psychological pressure... Just like today, they don't know your situation and may hurt you with words, Chongqiu, let's take it step by step, okay?"

"Of course, just like you don't want me to continue to sink into delusional illusions, I don't want to continue like this either!" He Chongqiu took the initiative to hold the back of Wen Yueran's hand. "...I know very well that my knot is in school."

"...You're willing to help me find it, aren't you?"

Wen Yueran opened his mouth, he looked at the sincere He Chongqiu in front of him, he grabbed his hand, as if he finally had the courage to raise a spear to fight, his eyes were full of spirits.Wen Yueran's nose was sore, he kept nodding, and said in an inaudible manner.

"You will be fine, He Chongqiu, you will return to your best form..."

Even if you don't get better, I can bear it.

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After the meal, Wen Yueran and He Chongqiu ran on the treadmill for a while respectively. Wen Yueran, who was drenched in sweat, was extremely exhausted. He fell asleep sitting on the sofa with wet hair just after taking a shower.

"Of course? Didn't blow your hair, fell asleep?..."

He Chongqiu took a brief shower, and then wiped Wen Yueran's hair with a dry towel. The other party seemed to be overthinking, and frowned while sleeping. He Chongqiu dried Wen Yueran's short hair little by little, and curled up in his arms. Wen Yueran picked him up and put him in the soft blanket.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Wen Yueran, who was about to fall asleep, and felt a little drowsy. Suddenly, the phone turned on, and there was a buzzing vibration. He Chongqiu lowered his head and swiped open the screen. .

"Hello." He Chongqiu walked all the way to the balcony, the lights were on and off in the dark, his smile was the same as always.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and He Chongqiu hummed a few times. He looked out of the window at the city with warm yellow lights, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. "...I know that he has promised to go to the club party and return to school. As for me... I am no longer attached. Even if I go to that place, I won't have too bad a reaction, and There will be no recurrence."

"Thank you this time..." He Chongqiu was stunned by the cold wind in his head, and suddenly he was extremely sober. "The matter between me and Ranran is really thanks to you."

There seemed to be some kind words on the phone, He Chongqiu said. "However, I've been doing well recently, and I'm in a stable mood, and I'm doing well in the consulting office. He did check my private itinerary as you said, and I felt that someone was secretly taking pictures in the garage before. Fortunately, he didn't reveal any flaws. .And not surprisingly, he really tried to test me, but he seemed very sad..."

"He has begun to cure my illness now." He Chongqiu turned around, looked at the young man who was still curled up in the quilt, and looked at the young man who was still curled up in the quilt, with a genuine smile. "Sure enough, he won't let me go...I really, really want to end this treatment quickly, he is worried about me! When I am in pain, he is more painful than me...You don't need to say more, I understand Yes, I have been planning for so long, so naturally I cannot give up easily."

"I'll let him 'cure' me little by little." He Chongqiu said in a deep voice. "Let him accept me who was successfully cured...for this time, thank you very much."

After hanging up the phone, He Chongqiu returned to the bed from the balcony, fearing that his arms would be slightly cold, he reluctantly waited for his hands to warm up before touching Wen Yueran's face again.

"I really love you very much."

He Chongqiu tried his best to suppress his surging emotions, and hugged Wen Yueran who was curled up in a ball from behind.

"Wen Yueran..."