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In the early morning, Feng Si woke up and looked out the window, seeing the unexpectedly sunny weather in late autumn.The sky is azure blue, with white clouds hanging in the sky, and the wind blowing on people's faces is soft and warm.

He hurriedly got up and went to the villa, and took out the backpack that Han Yi wanted him to take.Then I went to the supermarket and bought some necessary daily necessities.

Like him, Han Yi smoked a lot, so he bought a few more packs of cigarettes by the way.

Carrying everything he wanted to bring, Feng Si drove to the hospital.Before he could reach the ward with his things, he met Han Yi in the garden of the hospital.

Han Yi was sitting on a bench with his legs crossed, staring intently in one direction.

Feng Si took a few steps and approached Han Yi.His gaze followed the direction of Han Yi's gaze. The young man and Ge Chen were facing each other, with smiles on their faces, talking about something at the moment.

Ge Chen first saw Feng Si coming from afar, and smiled politely at Feng Si.

Feng Si smiled back and sat down next to Han Yi. Seeing that Han Yi didn't mean to greet him, Feng Si said awkwardly, "The weather is nice today."

After Feng Si finished speaking, he thought that Han Yi would definitely not talk to him, but unexpectedly Han Yi said, "It's not bad, it's suitable for him to come out and do some activities."

Feng Siqian smiled, "Yes, it's not good for him to lie on the bed all the time, he needs to be more active."

Han Yi let out a "huh".

Feng Si said, "Then what, I brought everything here for you, where do I put it for you?"

Han Yi lowered his voice, "Put him in the next ward."

Feng Si nodded. When he stood up, he paid attention to Han Yi's expression, and then turned to look at the young man.Han Yi seemed to be smiling with the young man, what kind of expression that man had, Han Yi would have that expression.

Feng Si's heart was sour, and he walked to the ward without looking back.If he continued to watch, he probably couldn't help but punched Han Yi's smiling face.

I have been hiding myself all the time, how can I still laugh, so I don't feel bad?

But he couldn't make the decision for Han Yi, Han Yi didn't tell the young man the truth, so he could only worry.

Arriving at the ward Han Yi mentioned, Feng Si arranged the things in the cabinet one by one.He waited for a while, but neither Han Yi nor the youth came back.

Helpless, he sighed a few times, raised his legs and returned to the garden.

It was similar to the scene before he left, Han Yi was still sitting there, and Ge Chen was with the young man.Feng Si also sat down, habitually touched his pocket, and took out a pack of cigarettes.

While lighting a cigarette, he said to Han Yi, "I put the cigarettes I bought for you in the second drawer of the cabinet, and you can see them when you open them."

Han Yi didn't look at him, and said in a stiff tone, "Put out the cigarette."

"Ah?" Feng Si was taken aback for a moment, "Why...why?"

I only heard Han Yi say, "He can't smell the smoke. When you go back later, take the cigarettes away."

Feng Si held up the cigarette and looked at it for a while, then stretched out two fingers and pinched it off in the middle, "Okay, listen to you."

Neither of them had anything to say, and the atmosphere became quiet for a while.

After a while, Feng Siqing couldn't help but let out a few breaths.He glanced at Han Yi, who didn't even change his sitting posture.Han Yi is like a wooden man, his eyes are on the young man from the beginning to the end, his eyes are full of love.

Feng Si didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings at this time.

What is love, how can it completely change a person, how can it make a person think about the other person regardless of their own safety.Take each other's joy as joy, and bitterness as bitterness.

He has lived for nearly 30 years and has never experienced it.

Feng Si couldn't help thinking, these days he witnessed the relationship between Han Yi and the young man, he had a lot of confusion.

Suddenly, Ge Chen came from the front and smiled slightly, "Xiaoye is a little thirsty, I'll bring him the water glass."

Hearing this, Feng Si lowered his head to look for a water glass on the bench, but Han Yi opened the coat placed on the bench and took out the water glass wrapped in the coat.

Han Yi checked the temperature of the water cup with his hand, "It seems to be a little cold."

Ge Chen took the water glass from Han Yi, "It seems to be cold, I'll add some hot water for him."

Han Yi said, "Where is the hot water pouring place, I will go."

Ge Chen has been moved by Han Yi's seriousness towards young people, and his attitude is completely different from before, "Let me go, just pay attention to Xiaoye."

Han Yi didn't reply, just nodded.

Feng Si understands that Han Yi is actually not willing to stay away from the youth for a single step.Especially outdoors, where there are so many people, it's hard to guarantee that there won't be any accidents.

Sometimes, Feng Si really hates himself for having bad thoughts, because his bad thoughts will always come true.

Not long after Ge Chen walked, a little boy on roller shoes, as if losing control, quickly slid towards the young man, about to hit him head-on.

Feng Si was so startled that he froze on the spot, unable to react.He opened his eyes wide, and immediately saw that Han Yi seemed afraid of losing something precious, ran over like a gust of wind, and hugged the young man by the waist.

Fortunately, Han Yi and the little boy just passed by.

Just a little bit less than a few centimeters away.

Feng Si breathed a sigh of relief, then ran towards the two of them.He saw Han Yi holding the young man tightly, and Han Yi's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

That's right, he still has lingering fears, let alone Han Yi.

He wanted to ask Han Yi and say a few words of concern, but he also had to tell Han Yi to put the young man down first, because the young man's shoulders were obviously hurting from being strangled.

Before he opened his mouth, the young man said politely: "Hello, who are you? Can you let me down first?"

Han Yi didn't seem to hear, and didn't let go.Feng Si lightly touched Han Yi's hand with his fingers, reminding Han Yi.It was only then that Han Yi seemed to recover from a fright and put him down.

Feng Sixing said fortunately, "It's me, a friend of the patient in the ward next to yours. A child almost hit you just now. I was afraid you would be hurt, so I had to hug you. Don't you mind?"

The young man replied, "I should thank you, don't mind, thank you."

Ge Chen hurriedly ran, seeing the scene just now, it frightened him a lot.As soon as he ran to the young man, he asked, "Xiao Ye, are you okay?"

The young man shook his head, "Mr. Ma saved me, I'm fine."

Ge Chen glanced at Han Yi, unable to tell what it was like.He thought to himself, the person who really saved Xiaoye could only stand without saying a word.

Han Yi's face was livid, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for the two of them.

Ge Chen said, "As long as you're fine."

After this sudden incident, no one has the intention to stay in the garden any longer.

Ge Chen helped the young man back to the ward, Han Yi and Feng Si followed leisurely.

When the young man returned to the ward and lay back on the bed obediently under the gaze of the other three, Feng Si lowered his head and saw Han Yi's trembling hands.

Han Yi was still in fear and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Feng Si reached out his hand hesitantly, held Han Yi's arm and said, "He's fine, you saved him, look, he's smiling."

"Han Yi, he's really fine."

His comfort seemed to have worked, and Han Yi's hand gradually stopped shaking.

In the next few days, Feng Si completely understood what it means to use the deepest affection.

Han Yi looked at the young man almost all day long, not daring to look away, and even had a quick bite to eat, and finished things hastily.Not to mention sleep, he asked the nurse on duty, and the nurse told him that Han Yi would always get up in the middle of the night to observe the situation of young people.

It was as if he was exchanging his life for his life.

Who owes whom and who is torturing whom?