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Ye Ya was extremely guilty.

He felt as if he had been caught stealing and got all the money.

Ye Ya hastily explained: "My...foot was itchy, so I kicked it."

The door opened, and Ji Huaiyuan walked in without saying a word, pushed open the glass door, turned to look at Ye Ya, and said, "Come in."

Ye Ya looked around carefully. The bookstore has been taken care of and looks very clean. The books on the shelves are still neatly arranged, with classification slogans pasted on the side. The wicker chairs, tables and chairs on the far left are Also still there.

In the past few years, Ye Ya occasionally passed by this time and only saw the door closed. He wondered for a while why the store was not sublet.

Ji Huaiyuan turned on the air conditioner and adjusted it to 24 degrees.

Ye Ya happened to be standing next to the air conditioner, he couldn't help shivering, and quickly slipped to the side.

Ji Huaiyuan didn't notice, he went to the bookshelf to get a book on his own, and sat down on the rattan chair in a leisurely manner. He lowered his head slightly, revealing his slender and beautiful neck. The contrast between his black hair and fair skin brought a sharp visual impact .

Ye Ya hesitated for a while, then he sat in the previous seat and looked at Ji Huaiyuan who was facing him, but Ji Huaiyuan only stared at the writing. Ye Ya saw that his knuckle fingers were gently pinching the corner of the right page unconsciously. Sometimes it's fast and sometimes it's very slow. After reading a page, the fingers just flipped, and the eyes moved over without any pause.

Ye Ya took another sip of watermelon juice out of boredom, he didn't understand why he came in, it was obvious that the man was only interested in reading by himself.

"Hiss—" Ye Ya gasped, his stomach was a little queasy, maybe the watermelon juice was too thick, Ye Ya frowned and put the cup on the table without touching it.

Ye Ya adjusted his sitting posture. Almost half of his body leaned against the back of the chair, his head became more dizzy, and his eyelids kept drooping. He felt sleepy and wanted to sleep.

It's a very strange feeling, obviously not sleepy, but the body seems to be out of strength, and the eyes can't be opened.

Ye Ya supported the chair with both hands, and tried to sit up straight. He opened his eyelids, but there was only a gap left. In this gap, he still saw Ji Huaiyuan's downcast eyes. He opened his dry lips. ,"Hello……"

Hearing the sound, Ji Huaiyuan raised his head and looked at him: "?"

Ye Ya couldn't open his eyes again, he put his hands on his forehead, his forehead was cold, "...I don't feel well."

Ji Huaiyuan saw Ye Ya's pale face and bloodless lips, and he seemed to have no strength at all. He thought for a while and asked, "Have you got heatstroke?"

Ye Ya didn't even have the strength to nod and shake his head. He wanted to lie flat and sleep well.

Ji Huaiyuan closed the book, stood up and touched Ye Ya's forehead, cold sweat was already seeping out, his fingertips were wet with cold, Ye Ya had closed his eyes, looking drowsy.

"Yea?"

Ji Huaiyuan lowered his body, put his hands through his back and the bends of his legs, and picked him up.

The boy in his arms was very light, and he could be picked up almost effortlessly.

When he got to the door, Ji Huaiyuan wanted to lock the door, so he put down Ye Ya. Ye Ya still had a little consciousness, but he couldn't use his feet and couldn't stand firmly.Ji Huaiyuan had no choice but to put one arm around his waist and lock the door with his left hand.

After locking the door, Ji Huaiyuan simply carried Ye Ya on his back and went to the nearest hospital.

The bookstore is located in a relatively lively area, and there is a hospital within a few minutes' walk.

Ye Ya drowsily pressed against Ji Huaiyuan's back, he could feel that he was on Ji Huaiyuan's back, and his head was rubbing against his neck, but he was really exhausted, he just wanted to sleep, he didn't understand why Ji Huaiyuan To carry him to walk under the scorching sun is really... idiot.

Ye Ya's short but soft hair scratched Ji Huaiyuan's neck, scratching it like a light feather. Ji Huaiyuan frowned slightly, and he freed one hand to straighten Ye Ya's head, Continue to hook the bend of his leg.

Ye Ya made an indistinct sound from his throat, with a strong nasal voice: "Um..."

Soon.

Ye Ya's head tilted again.

Ji Huaiyuan paused a little, sighing helplessly, letting his short hair rub against his neck.

Ye Ya felt that he was about to fall asleep, his consciousness was ups and downs, he vaguely heard Ji Huaiyuan talking in his ear: "Ye Ya, open your mouth."

Ye Ya didn't move, and then the two sides of his lips were pinched, and he was forced to open his mouth. A jet of ear-piercing and pungent liquid slipped into his mouth, his throat was burnt, and he coughed immediately.

Ye Ya coughed until tears came out, "What...it's so bad——"

"Huoxiang Zhengqi Water." Ji Huaiyuan replied, "You have suffered from heat stroke."

Ye Ya was so stimulated that she wanted to vomit, it was too damn bad to drink, and she wanted to spit out the water in her stomach.

Ji Huaiyuan watched his lips recover a bit, and asked, "Is it better?"

The nurse standing aside who had just been robbed of her job smiled and said, "Take a break, remember to apply cold water to your forehead and neck, and I'll come back to take your temperature later."

Ji Huaiyuan nodded lightly, "Thank you."

The nurse smiled back sweetly.

Ye Ya closed her eyes again, and whispered, "I'm suffering from heat stroke. I thought it was because I didn't sleep well last night."

Ji Huaiyuan moved a chair, sat by the bed, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Ye Ya gave a low "huh".

Ye Ya fell asleep until evening.

The sky outside the window is covered with orange glow, the egg yolk-like sun has set halfway, and the fine light shines in, shining slightly golden.

Ji Huaiyuan stood outside the window for a long time, Ye Ya looked over, his tall body seemed to be wrapped in warm yellow, and a light shadow fell on the floor.

Ye Ya removed the towel from his forehead, touched his face, and felt much more comfortable after sleeping.

He cleared his throat and asked, "What time is it?"

Hearing this, Ji Huaiyuan turned around. He stood against the light, raised his hand to look at the time, and replied softly, "It's exactly 05:30."

Ye Ya shrugged, he climbed off the bed, jumped up and down twice, "I'm fine."

"Yes, I know." Ji Huaiyuan said, "The nurse came to take the temperature just now."

Ye Ya clicked his tongue, "Then you still don't wake me up."

Ji Huaiyuan strolled over, his handsome face showed no expression at all, his eyes were as flat as water, and even his tone of voice was unwavering, "You look tired."

Ye Ya smiled noncommittally, lowered his head to straighten his clothes, and said, "Thank you."

Ji Huaiyuan looked at him quietly, and waited for him to arrange his clothes before calling his name: "Ye Ya."

Ye Ya: "Huh?"

"Four years ago, I went to participate in the scientific research on bone tissue engineering scaffolds," Ji Huaiyuan said. "I have been busy with experimental data during the period, and it has only recently ended."

Ye Ya didn't expect Ji Huaiyuan to suddenly explain to him why he left. His original cynical expression immediately became awkward and awkward, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He secretly thought about his words, but his mind was very confused. Only one pale word came out of his mouth: "Oh."

Ji Huaiyuan glanced at him calmly, thinking that the topic was over, he said: "Well, then I explained clearly."

Ye Ya scoffed, and he asked anxiously, "Then why did you leave without saying goodbye? You didn't say anything."

Ji Huaiyuan's usually calm and composed expression suddenly changed subtly. He coughed lightly, a little unnaturally, "I forgot."

Ye Ya: "..."

Can the fuck forget this?

Noticing that Ye Ya's eyes were full of "do not believe", Ji Huaiyuan sighed softly, and he explained unhurriedly: "I have always been alone, and I never need to say goodbye when I go out, so I didn't think of this." .”

Ye Ya listened carefully, and he hummed slightly, "Oh."

This time, the pronunciation of "Oh" is heavy and loud, with a slightly raised ending, mixed with a light, shallow and imperceptible relief.

Standing at the gate of the hospital, Ye Ya stopped in his tracks. He wanted to say goodbye, but he had been thinking about how to call him Ji Huaiyuan all the way out. Now it was impossible for him to call him brother Huaiyuan, but he couldn't find a satisfactory one. The address, whether it was "Brother Ji", "Brother Huai", "Brother Yuan", or "Brother Huaiyuan", made him feel weird and it was difficult to say it.

Ji Huaiyuan looked back at him and asked, "Shall we have dinner together?"