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When the team members came back from evening training, Su Mucheng and Chu Yunxiu walked in the front. When they saw Han Wenqing standing in front of Ye Xiu's door, they were startled: "Team Han, did something happen to Ye Xiu?"

Because Ye Xiu didn't go to the evening training, Su Mucheng thought that something happened to Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing was like this.

Han Wenqing shook his head: "He's fine."

"Then... why are you standing here, Captain?" Zhang Jiale followed closely behind, with a puzzled look on his face.

"..." Han Wenqing glared coldly, Zhang Jiale froze immediately, and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The door opened suddenly, Ye Xiu leaned against the door with his coat on, and asked, "Are you back? Are you all ready?" Seeing everyone nodding in unison, Ye Xiu smiled: "Take a good rest."

He turned around to go back, but Han Wenqing held the door with his hand, and compared his strength with Han Wenqing, even the usual Ye Xiu would definitely be asking for it, let alone the current Ye Xiu, fortunately, Ye Shen never entangled in such things Seeing everyone's astonished eyes, Ye Xiu shrugged his shoulders, gave up this pointless rivalry, and let him enter the room.

"What exactly do you want?" Ye Xiu didn't have the strength to deal with him anymore, so he could only ask helplessly.

"Let's talk." Han Wenqing said, resolutely and decisively beyond doubt.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to bed!" Ye Xiu said, climbing into bed again.

"You've been sleeping all day!" Han Wenqing regretted after finishing speaking: Han Wenqing, you are really brain-dead!You watched Ye Xiu sleep with your own eyes. More than half of the time he was enduring various discomforts and tortures.

Ye Xiu didn't speak, just glanced at Han Wenqing lightly, and closed his eyes calmly.

With this glance, Han Wenqing felt that the distance between him and Ye Xiu had grown further.

Zhou Qun had a headache. He was really worried for Han Wenqing, but seeing this young man bumping head to head and bleeding from head to toe, he couldn't find a way out. He really felt that he did it on his own. How could there be such a stupid person? ?Mingming is crazy in love, just let your heart feel sorry for him and love him, why do you have to mess around non-stop.Ye Xiu was already like this, and couldn't stand such a fuss.

The scene was a bit awkward, Han Wenqing froze in place.

Zhou Qun coughed and sat up from the bed: "Then what...do I need to avoid it?" No one spoke to him, and no one even looked at him.

Knowing this was the effect, Zhou Qun smiled triumphantly, then got out of bed, put on his shoes, got up to leave, but suddenly staggered and fell on the computer desk.

This movement is a bit big!

Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing were startled, and Han Wenqing rushed over to support Zhou Qun in one step: "Dean Zhou? What's wrong?"

Zhou Qun hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'm probably getting anxious and a little dizzy."

"Are you all right?" Han Wenqing asked.

"It's all right." Zhou Qun said and went to the bathroom.

Ye Xiu actually got up too, but he almost fainted because he got up too fast, and sat back on the bed, his eyes were dark, although he couldn't see, he could hear, because he made Zhou Qun too tired.

When Zhou Qun came out of the toilet, Ye Xiu had already calmed down: "Old Zhou, go to another room to rest."

"No, I'm just in a hurry..."

"Then I'll go..."

"No, I'll go." Zhou Qun begged for mercy, and said to Han Wenqing, "Give me your room card, and I'll go to your bed to sleep for a while. If Ye Xiu feels unwell later, remember to call me."

Han Wenqing handed him the room card, and Zhou Qun auscultated Ye Xiu, tested his temperature, and frowned: "I still don't want to leave, I have a low fever."

"There's nothing to be nervous about having a low fever. You've already gotten used to the high fever. Go ahead and sleep at most before you come back without worrying about it."

Zhou Qun thought for a while, nodded in agreement, and said to Han Wenqing before leaving, "I'll leave it to you, be flexible and don't keep making him angry."

Ye Xiu looked at him coldly, but said nothing.

Zhou Qun was afraid that he would say too much, so he slipped away quickly.

"He created opportunities for you on purpose, and you still don't cherish them?" Ye Xiu looked up at Han Wenqing and said calmly.

"..." Han Wenqing was not stupid, of course he understood that Zhou Qun was pretending to be dizzy, but at this moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Didn't you want to talk about it? Sit down and say, I'm so tired when you're like this." Ye Xiu reminded him helplessly, why didn't he realize that Korean has cleared a muscle before, and he was so stupid!

Han Wenqing finally came back to his senses, he pulled a chair to sit down, and cleared his throat.

"Why don't you just do it? Brother is very tired!"

"Forget it, it's okay, you can go to sleep." Han Wenqing finally figured it out, Ye Xiu didn't understand what he wanted, since he didn't accept it, then as long as he cared about him and treated him well, why bother forcing him?

Ye Xiu stared at Han Wenqing for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "You finally figured it out."

Han Wenqing nodded: "I figured it out."

Ye Xiu could only lie in a half-lying position, and he would hold his breath when he lay flat. This posture made people feel tired, but Ye Xiu soon fell asleep, and he was used to this posture.

Sitting by the bed, Han Wenqing looked at Ye Xiu's pale and thin cheeks, feeling mixed emotions in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the young Ye Xiu again. How many years had it been since he had seen such a youthful and bright smile?Han Wenqing didn't know.

Ever since Su Muqiu's death, despite his arrogance, the invincible God of War in the professional circle could no longer smile deeply into his eyes. Afterwards, such a smile was rarely seen. Most of the time, he had no expression, such a lazy and careless expression His appearance has become his trademark, and he also has a carefree tone, as if he doesn't care about anything. This attitude probably annoys him, so for so many years, tit for tat and merciless is my attitude towards him, but Ye Xiu Woolen cloth?It seems that he still doesn't care. Thinking about the collision between the two, it seems that Ye Xiu has been giving in, responding to Han Wenqing's cynicism with his casual attitude, as if he doesn't care, but he is actually giving in.

Han Wenqing felt even more sad. Why did he always use love in the name of love, but never really cared about what he wanted?At the darkest moment of his life, when he was hiding in the small storage room of Xingxin Internet Cafe, he was still blaming him for being a coward, thinking that he would only escape, but the person who knew him best was not Huang Shaotian. , it shouldn't be Yu Wenzhou, but it should be Han Wenqing!

It was never in Ye Xiu's character to escape, but it was Han Wenqing who kept justifying his own incompetence, because he couldn't find him and couldn't help him, so he didn't hesitate to deceive himself and others to accuse Ye Xiu of being a coward!

Han Wenqing was still blaming himself in pain, Ye Xiu had already started to move restlessly, his breathing gradually became difficult, his brows furrowed, and then he began to cough, finally he unconsciously opened his mouth to breathe, coughing occasionally, but, did not wake up.

Han Wenqing tried his forehead, the temperature tended to rise, he hurriedly went to the bathroom, twisted out a cold towel, and put it on Ye Xiu's forehead, Ye Xiu was still restless and restless, and it was even more difficult to breathe.

Han Wenqing was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He suddenly saw the oxygen cylinder next to the bed, and suddenly came to his senses. He quickly put the tube on his nose. After turning on the oxygen, Han Wenqing felt relieved when he heard the sizzle sound, and sat down again.

Ye Xiu calmed down, but still coughed from time to time, but luckily he didn't wake up.

Han Wenqing sat on the chair and fell asleep in a daze. He heard movement in his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Xiu pouring the pills into his hand.

"Uncomfortable?" Han Wenqing woke up immediately, and quickly poured water for him.

"It's okay, you sleep on your own, don't worry about me." Ye Xiu's voice was unsteady, cold sweat covered his forehead, but his expression was still calm, and it was not obvious that he was uncomfortable.

Han Wenqing watched nervously as he swallowed the medicine, then lay down again, turning his back to him, but soon, Ye Xiu started coughing violently, and immediately rolled over again.

Hearing that he was coughing badly, Han Wenqing quickly picked up the water glass again: "Do you want some water?"

Ye Xiu waved his hand, and slowly stopped coughing.

Han Wenqing heard from Zhou Qun that Ye Xiu had a tumor in his left lung, so he couldn't lie on his left side, but he didn't expect to be so sensitive!He felt unspeakable sadness in his heart, and silently tucked the quilt up for him.

Ye Xiu didn't open his eyes, but Han Wenqing knew that he couldn't fall asleep at all.

He was enduring the pain, silently, Han Wenqing couldn't even see where he was suffering.

Han Wenqing knew that he didn't want him to worry, so he didn't ask, but just looked at him quietly.

Ye Xiu's brows became tighter and tighter, and the beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more dense, but he remained still. Han Wenqing saw the bulge on his thin cheeks, obviously he was secretly gritting his teeth.

Han Wenqing felt that his heart was twisted together, he couldn't hold it anymore, he stretched out his hand under the quilt, and sure enough, Ye Xiu's hand was on his stomach, clutching the pajamas tightly.

Han Wenqing held Ye Xiu's hand, Ye Xiu opened his eyes and looked at him: "I've taken the medicine, don't worry."

"Well, it might be better if I rub it for you."

Ye Xiu shook his head: "Don't rub it, just cover it."

Han Wenqing put his big hand on his stomach. His stomach seemed to be more swollen than it was during dinner, but he could still feel the entire stomach was stiff, as if a stone was pressed there.

After a while, Ye Xiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, pushed away Han Wenqing's hand, turned over and turned his back to Han Wenqing, but soon turned back coughing, which obviously made Ye Xiu a little frustrated, he didn't want to Let Han Wenqing see his painful expression, but couldn't turn his back to him. He sat up in annoyance, pressed his hand on his stomach, and breathed rapidly.

"Zhou Qun?" Han Wenqing asked worriedly, feeling that he was about to faint.

"No, let him sleep more." Ye Xiu said, lay down again, and curled up facing Han Wenqing.Such a half-sitting, half-lying, curled up posture is uncomfortable to watch.

"Isn't the medicine working?" Han Wenqing remembered that he had taken the medicine, how could the pain get worse and worse.

"Well, give me a few more." Ye Xiu couldn't bear it anymore and sat up again.

Han Wenqing quickly poured a few more slices into his hand, Ye Xiu grabbed it casually and threw it into his mouth, Han Wenqing only frowned, didn't say anything, and fed him water.

Ye Xiu didn't lie down again, he propped himself on the bed with one hand, tightly clutched the clothes on his stomach with the other, and bit his lower lip with his eyes closed.

Han Wenqing knew that he couldn't lie down, so he also sat on the bed, hugged him from behind, and let him lean into his arms, so that he wasn't so tired. Ye Xiu didn't push him away, but relaxed the arms that supported him, Said: "Thank you."

Han Wenqing didn't speak. He put one hand on Ye Xiu's stomach and rubbed it slowly. Ye Xiu's body became hotter, but he didn't seem to care about the fever right now.

Ye Xiu was very quiet, but his body began to shake. Han Wenqing felt the hot sweat rising from his body, and knew that his pajamas were soaked.

Han Wenqing couldn't take it anymore, when will this hurt!

"Don't bear it, call Zhou Qun?"

"Not yet." Ye Xiu said, moving his body impatiently: "Let me lie down, I'm so tired."

Han Wenqing straightened his body and stood up. Ye Xiu pulled a pillow over his abdomen and lay on the bed with his head buried deeply, breathing more heavily.

Han Wenqing felt extremely flustered, but didn't know what to do for him.

Soon, Ye Xiu couldn't maintain this posture. He coughed suffocatedly, got up again, and threw the pillow aside irritably.

He plunged back on the bed again, curled up, and kicked his legs from time to time.

"Ye Xiu!" Han Wenqing held Ye Xiu's hand and said, "Don't wait, call Zhou Qun to give you an injection."

"What time is it?" Ye Xiu asked tremblingly.

"A little past twelve." Han Wenqing didn't know why he suddenly asked the time, thinking that he couldn't bear it and felt that the time passed slowly.

"No, wait a minute, it's less than two hours... um..." Ye Xiu suddenly groaned, almost sat up immediately, and tightly choked his stomach.

"Ye Xiu..." Han Wenqing screamed, fearing that he would fall down like this, he quickly hugged him, the pain just now was already so excruciating, how could it suddenly be so severe again.

Ye Xiu closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't breathe for a long time, as if he really passed out.

Han Wenqing hugged him, couldn't see his face, wondered if he was fainted, and called him anxiously: "Ye Xiu? Ye Xiu? Are you okay? Ye Xiu?"

"Uh..." Ye Xiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly let out another cry of pain. He broke away from Han Wenqing and curled up against his stomach. He kept tossing and turning, unable to find a posture. , Coughing hard, like a drowning person struggling in the whirlpool.

Han Wenqing only felt that he was about to be suffocated, and cried sadly: "Ye Xiu, Ye Xiu, what should I do to make you feel better?"

Ye Xiu was coughing and wheezing, and almost fell into a coma. He tried his best to keep his eyesight, and said with all his strength, "It's... Zhou Qun..."

Han Wenqing just woke up like a dream. He quickly took out his mobile phone and comforted Zhou Qun while searching for Zhou Qun's number: "Persist a little longer, and I'll call him right away."

As soon as the phone was connected, he heard the door opening next door, Han Wenqing hurried to open the door, Zhou Qun was swept in like a wind, and went straight to Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu curled up on the bed and fell into a coma.

"Why are you calling me now?" Zhou Qun blamed, and quickly opened the medicine box to get the syringe.

On the contrary, Han Wenqing calmed down, and said in a deep voice, "He has been refusing to let you sleep for a while. Although he is in severe pain, he can still bear it, so..."

"How can I not be able to bear it? Rolling all over the floor, crying? You don't know him too well, unless he is not awake, you will never see those things." Zhou Qun pushed Ye Xiu while talking. Injection, pinching another person, Ye Xiu let out a "hmm" and woke up slowly.

Han Wenqing was stunned. He remembered that Su Muqiu said that Ye Xiu's stomach hurt so badly that he would roll all over the bed. He also heard Ye Xiu tell Su Muqiu that the pain was so painful that he asked him to rub his stomach.

Then, Han Wenqing suddenly understood, because it was Su Muqiu!Only in front of Su Muqiu would Ye Xiu expose all his weaknesses like that.

When he was in the hospital with stomach bleeding, Mingming endured the pain and refused to tell him that he was discovered by the doctor.Han Wenqing slapped himself hard on the head: "How stupid!"

Seeing Han Wenqing hitting himself on the head, Ye Xiu chuckled, "Stop taking pictures, you're already stupid enough!"

Zhou Qun also laughed: "I think so too!"