Bao Ye

Yang Yang heard a translation from a Chinese pastry chef who had lived in Japan for many years, so he ran over to yell.

Chi Yunfei got out of the bed, his hair curled up, his eyes widened and he said, "Really? How do you say it?"

Yang Yang was at a loss for words for a while, and couldn't explain why, Wen Xinyang rubbed his son's hairy head, put on his shirt and jacket, took a cane and went out, saying: "I'll go and have a look."

After leaving the corridor and arriving in the hall on the first floor, I realized that there were many people surrounding the broadcast.There are foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes, and Japanese with yellow skin and black hair.

The 40-year-old Chinese chef was also among them, wearing a chef's uniform and holding a hat in his hand. Seeing Wen Xinyang coming, he said excitedly: "Mr. Chi, the eldest son of the Zheng family who is at large has been caught and signed the agreement." , This morning the north and the south officially handed over, and the presidential palace in Huilong City has been demolished by blasting."

Wen Xinyang nodded: "Where is your hometown?"

"I'm from the south." The master smiled shyly. "I've loved cooking since I was a child. When I had the opportunity to study here, I never left. I've been here for more than ten years."

He said with emotion: "I'm the only one here. My wife and children can't pick me up. I can't help it. A few years ago, I wanted to say go home, but the situation in my hometown is not very good..."

He hesitated for a while, but didn't say much, scratched his neck and said, "That's all right, I can go home."

Leaning on crutches, Wen Xinyang listened to the news broadcast alternately between English and Japanese on the radio, and said absently: "What are you going to do when you go home?"

"I want to go to the coast to see." The master said, "I opened a restaurant of my own. I have saved a lot of money over the years. I will pass on the craftsmanship to my son. The country is peaceful, and we don't have to be bullied by foreigners. In the future It would be even better if the concessions could be taken back one by one.”

"Yes." Wen Xinyang nodded, "There will come a day when we don't need to look at the faces of any outsiders on our own land, and we don't need to rely on others."

The master was taken aback for a moment, and felt that Wen Xinyang's tone was very natural, confident and indescribably proud, as if the winning ticket was in his hands.His heart was moved, and he couldn't help but look forward to a bright future. He nodded and said, "You're right, there will be a day."

He suddenly thought of something again, and said, "Is Mr. Chi's younger brother okay? That is...Mr. Tianbao? I heard from the nurse that his illness is not easy to treat?"

When I met my compatriots in a foreign country, the master seemed very concerned: "I am not a doctor, so I can't help you treat your brother's illness, but if there is anything in life that can help you, just ask."

"Thank you." Wen Xinyang mentioned his wife, and a slight smile appeared on his cold face, "He likes fried cakes very much, so I'll leave it to you."

"No problem!" The master nodded and rolled up his sleeves enthusiastically, "We must make him feel at home!"

Within two days, Wen Xinyang received a letter from the Wen family. The North and the South had been peacefully reunited, and almost no casualties were caused. The descendants of the Zheng family fled overseas. Zheng Qihong and his wife died of illness on the way. Arrested and imprisoned for treason.Zheng Luo's biological mother, the Russian woman, saw that the incident was exposed, and fled back to Russia with the money. The cabinet issued a transnational arrest warrant, and the wrangling with Russia had just begun.

But all of this has nothing to do with them.

The Wen family handed over the military power of the Jinjiao Battalion. The Jinjiao Battalion and Beizhen Army were disbanded and put into the North-South Joint Force. The military headquarters was reshuffled and reorganized. The professional military academy has set up its own military scientific research department.

After reading the long letter, Wen Xinyang took out another short message from the bottom, which was a letter from the old couple of the Chi family to Chi Yunfei.

Chi Yunfei pouted: "Why is my letter so short? Do you look down on me?!"

Wen Xinyang laughed, and leaned on the bedside to watch with him: "After this battle, the wealthy households in Yuecheng have almost been shuffled. The Bai family, Liu family, and Hong family have declined, and the families that depend on them have also suffered greatly. The Yu family It's an opportunity, your elder brother quit his job in the bank, and it's just the right time to start a business. And Xiao Tang..."

Wen Xinyang said unexpectedly: "He cooperated with that young master Yu and opened a restaurant. The eldest young master of the Yu family is in charge of the restaurant himself. It is said that the dishes he launched have received a good response. Bai Huang and old man Bai bought Jin Fuban, and the old man is still at home We opened a private chess hall, and the business is pretty good.”

Chi Yunfei read it with gusto, read the short letter several times, and said thoughtfully: "I want to go home. I miss them very much."

Wen Xinyang put his arms around his shoulders: "I miss them too. But we have to cure the disease first, and don't let them worry."

Chi Yunfei squeezed the letter paper tightly. The positive news, the patience and encouragement of relatives, lovers and friends gave him infinite strength: "Yes!"

Everything is moving in a good direction. Yang Yang was fed by the Chinese master with all his strength and gradually became fatter. He regained his original soft round face, and the flesh on the back of his hands and arms also increased. All sank a lot.

Chi Yunfei also actively cooperated with the doctor's treatment, the frequency of nightmares was much less, and he learned Japanese from the master when he had nothing to do. However, although the master had been in Japan for many years, he still kept his local accent, which was very misleading.

Chi Yunfei followed him to learn, and his accent became more and more strange, regardless of NL. He tried to practice oral English with the locals, but often caused embarrassing misunderstandings due to wrong pronunciation.

Yang Yang opened up and played like crazy for a long time, he basically went to the surrounding attractions, and became bored.Wen Xinyang hired a private teacher for him to teach him to learn the violin. Music can heal people's hearts and cultivate their sentiments.

In this way, whenever his son was in class, Wen Xinyang had the opportunity to live with his wife and son.

It really kills two birds with one stone.

On this day, the weather was fine, there was no wind and no clouds, and the sky was as blue as a blue sea without waves.

Tomorrow, Chi Yunfei will try to challenge and watch Wen Xinyang take off the whole mask. He is a little nervous and also looking forward to it. He hasn't seen Wen Xinyang for a long time.You can only review it over and over again in your mind.

"I liked you the first time I saw you." Chi Yunfei nestled in his general's arms, resting his head on the other's shoulder. There was a record in the room, and the soothing music made people feel very relaxed. "I was I thought, wow, this guy is so good-looking."

"I know." Wen Xinyang joked, "There are too many people you like the first time you meet, Bai Huang has already said that."

Chi Yunfei raised his face, his left face was covered with gauze, and a hideous scar appeared faintly from the edge of the gap, while the rest of his face had recovered as before.After staying in the nursing home for so long, and rarely seeing the sun, his complexion has become fairer and softer, his eyebrows are clear and delicate, and the way he looks up at people is very cute, and his cuteness reveals his unique beauty.

After going through a series of things, he has a sense of calmness that no one can imitate or replace, making him even more eye-catching.

"Yeah." Chi Yunfei not only didn't feel ashamed, but instead said, "I'm just so superficial, what's wrong? You don't like it?"

Wen Xinyang leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I like it. I am even glad that I look like the type you like, otherwise we would have missed it?"

"That's not enough." Chi Yunfei hugged Wen Xinyang's neck, leaned over to deepen the kiss, and murmured breathlessly, "Even if you don't like it at first glance, and at second glance, when we get married, we will still love you." Slowly falling in love with you. Isn't that how you fall in love with me?"

Wen Xinyang's heart softened when he heard the words, and he was reluctant to let go of the person in his arms: "Well, if you go around, you will always like it."

As long as you are Chi Yunfei, I am Wen Xinyang.always like it.

Chi Yunfei was satisfied: "Except for liking?"

Wen Xinyang bit the tip of his nose, put his hand under the quilt into Chi Yunfei's clothes, pretending to be stupid: "What else?"

Chi Yunfei pressed his hand and stared at him: "Huh?"

Wen Xinyang didn't answer, but there was a gentle smile in his eyes.

Chi Yun couldn't help laughing, but pretended to be serious and said: "I count to three, and I don't have much time left for you. One, two..."

Wen Xinyang pressed the man onto the bed, bit the naughty tip of his tongue: "...I love you."

Chi Yunfei shouted: "Hey! Watch out for your legs... Well... I love you too."

The wind chimes under the window swayed, and the crisp sound of the jingle bells seemed to be the wind laughing.

The next day, in the consultation room, the white walls on all sides were lined with soft pillows to prevent patients from doing things that would hurt themselves or others.

Chi Yunfei was sitting in a wheelchair, and Wen Xinyang was standing beside him. Apart from the doctor's desk, there was a small trolley next to it, which contained some first-aid medicines and tranquilizers.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air. The doctor was an Englishman with Mediterranean baldness. His thin, light-colored hair covered his forehead rather than nothing, and he even combed it into a parted part carefully with a comb.

He was wearing a black bow tie, a three-piece suit and a snow-white doctor's gown, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand pushing away a few cards.

"Tell me, what can you think of when you see this?" he said, and Wen Xinyang was responsible for the translation.

Chi Yunfei nervously held Wen Xinyang's hand, and poked his head to look: there were small animals, flowers and plants, houses, men and women, old people and children in the card.

He said whatever the doctor pointed out to him, and after going back and forth several times, the doctor nodded and said something to Wen Xinyang.

Wen Xinyang relaxed a little, and squeezed Chi Yunfei's hand: "He said that your mood is more positive now, not as depressed as when you first came here."

Chi Yunfei also heaved a sigh of relief, and even a thin layer of sweat broke out in his palms.

The doctor seemed to know what he was thinking, and said a long word cheerfully.Wen Xinyang looked weird, and he translated to Chi Yunfei: "The doctor told you not to be nervous. Whether it is good or bad, as long as you can accept it, you will definitely get better. He said that normal people actually have many psychological problems. It is extremely challenging for every doctor, because no device can see through the heart. He also said..."

Wen Xinyang paused for a moment, and said: "He said there is a saying there, God will not give you a hurdle that you cannot overcome."

Chi Yunfei was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "Does he believe in God? Even though he is a doctor, he still believes in this?"

Wen Xinyang laughed: "For them, it's just a belief, a concept."

Chi Yunfei said: "Then you tell him, I don't believe this. No matter what mess I have gone through, it has nothing to do with God, it only has something to do with myself. Once the injury is caused, no matter how many high-sounding reasons are given to it, it is nothing but ego Consolation, the damage it causes can never be erased, and it is meaningless in terms of the value of life."

Wen Xinyang chuckled, squeezed Chi Yunfei's palm, his eyes were full of appreciation: "What a coincidence, I think so too."

After doing a lot of preliminary tests, Wen Xinyang stood opposite Chi Yunfei.He squatted down, trying his best to appear non-aggressive and oppressive.

He put one hand on Chi Yunfei's knee: "I'm going to pick it up. Are you ready?"

Chi Yunfei looked at him closely: "Yes."

The doctor said something next to him, Wen Xinyang nodded, and said to Chi Yunfei: "Because you have a strong physical rejection of all the people and things that day, so the doctor is going to try to use the method of transfer and dispersion to gradually replace you. Impressions of the day."

After the words fell, the doctor lit a good-smelling incense beside Chi Yunfei, with the freshness of the grass and the moisture of the rain, which can make people calm. At the same time, he turned on the lights to make people feel safe, and played the record again .

Wen Xinyang took the dessert brought by the doctor, it was strawberry cake with very sweet cream.

Wen Xinyang said: "We have to replace your impression of that day, remember this smell, this song, this room and me at this time."

Wen Xinyang scooped up a little cream with a small spoon, wiped it on the corner of Chi Yunfei's mouth, and then slowly lifted his mask.

"Relax, don't be short of breath." He said slowly, "I lifted half of the mask last time, and you performed well. Listen, what are the lyrics of this song singing?"

It was a Chinese song specially found by the doctor. It was sung by Jasmine, with a minor tune in Wu Nong's soft language, very Jiangnan style.

There was a sweet taste of cream on her lips, and jasmine flowers were humming in her ears. The light in the room was very bright, allowing Chi Yunfei to see Wen Xinyang's appearance a little bit.

The man lost a lot of weight, and his outline became more three-dimensional and rigid. Because of wearing a mask for a long time, the bridge of the nose and under the eyes showed a little mark.His thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, showing a little nervousness, Chi Yunfei's face was reflected in his deep eyes, and his throat tightened unconsciously.

Chi Yunfei has seen this face countless times, and he can draw it with his eyes closed, but seeing it now, it seems to be different.

He stretched out his hand to touch this face, Wen Xinyang hurriedly held his hand, slightly tilted his head to rub against his palm, observing his reaction without blinking.

Chi Yunfei's heart was beating violently, and his brain began to ache.Deep down in his heart, he was so scared that he wanted to escape, but he insisted on not letting go.

This is the person he loves the most, he keeps telling himself: they are safe now.

While the doctor was timing the time, Chi Yunfei traced the man's eyebrows and eyes with trembling hands, his face turned pale inch by inch, and his whole body began to stiffen.He endured so much pain, but his eyes were firm and firm, with fine sweat on his forehead, Wen Xinyang's heart ached when he saw it.

After persisting for 2 minutes, Chi Yunfei closed his eyes, Wen Xinyang hurriedly put on his mask, put his arms around him and comforted him softly: "You are great, you are doing great!"

The doctor also gave high praise, saying that Mr. Tianbao has a strong internal motivation. As long as this impression replacement method is repeated several times, and the key conditioned reflex points are established to overwrite the previous memories, the situation will definitely improve soon. .

The doctor left the two of them alone time, and after he went out, Wen Xinyang kissed Chi Yunfei's lips with that little bit of sweet cream.The two kissed a thick creamy kiss, Wen Xinyang wiped the fine sweat off each other's forehead, Chi Yunfei smiled and said: "Next time I will think about this creamy kiss, I will definitely last for a few more minutes. "