The debt of favor, I will pay with my flesh!

Made a cup of coffee. Afraid that Yan Ningxuan misunderstood something, the man added, "Well, seeing you coming home so late last night and coming to work so early this morning, I just wanted to say that this thing might refresh you..."

"En." Nodding, Yan Ningxuan took the coffee handed over by the man, "Thank you."

"No need..." Twitching the corners of his mouth, Yan Yan stopped in front of Yan Ningxuan's desk, feeling Yan Ningxuan's special body odor echoing in his nose.

Looking down at the document for a while, Yan Ningxuan saw that the man was still silent, so he asked, "Is there anything else?"

"No, no more..." Shocked by his gaffe, the man backed out annoyed, and only glanced at Yan Ningxuan greedily between the cracks in the door.

Yan Yan knew it, from his attitude towards him last night, he knew it was over with the person inside the door, but he just couldn't help but pay attention to him and miss him.From the day he entered Yan's again, his eyes could not help but follow him.

I haven't seen him for a while, he seems to have become more beautiful, his face has become more and more delicate, exuding a seductive aura all the time, but so what...

It's not that the man didn't notice his alienation from him, and now that Yan Ningxuan is the second son of the Yan Group, he might never be tied down by his money again, but he doesn't know, besides using money, what else can he do... …

Ever since he was a child, no one has taught him how to love others, let alone how to pursue the person he likes. Even if he is the CEO of Yan's, I am afraid that in the eyes of Yan Ningxuan at this moment, he is nothing.

I hate him talking and laughing with others, and I even hate my shrinking head like a tortoise.Just like what Jiayou said, she obviously loves him, but she can't muster up the courage to confess, just like now, help him make a cup of coffee, and take the opportunity to sneak a glance at him...

With a bitter smile, the man went back to his office in a bit of despair, and the secretary at the door of the manager's room looked puzzled.

In the days that followed, Yan Ningxuan never had any too many conversations with Yan Yan, but every morning when he came to the company, he would find an extra cup of steaming coffee on the table.He knew it was brought by a man, but he didn't know why he did it.He obviously chose Yan Jiayou, didn't he...

In a blink of an eye, spring is here.

Like everyone else, Yan Ningxuan lost the heaviness of his body, but he didn't become lighter.The vomiting that happened only occasionally became more and more frequent, and the feeling of drowsiness became more and more serious. Even the cup of coffee every morning could not relieve his urge to doze off at all.

At lunch time, Yan Ningxuan ate in the staff restaurant with his colleagues as usual, but he didn't have much appetite for the dishes at this table.I picked up a piece of tamales for myself, and before I ate it, I felt a familiar feeling of vomiting coming from my stomach.Covering his mouth, Yan Ningxuan quickly dropped the chopsticks in his hand and ran to the bathroom.

"Manager, Manager Yan!" Manager Ma, who was at the same table, yelled twice with concern from behind when he saw him like that, but in the end it didn't matter, and chatted with several colleagues.

"Have you noticed that Manager Yan has been a little strange recently."

"Yeah, it seems that I often go to the toilet."

"Yeah, I'm not very focused, and I often yawn during meetings."

A group of people here gathered together to discuss, and they watched Yan Hao walk over with a gloomy face, and patted their table, "Don't gossip among colleagues."

After speaking, he followed Yan Ningxuan into the bathroom.

"Are you okay?" Slowly patting Yan Ningxuan on the back, the man looked concerned.

"Hmm... no... um..." Waving his hand, Yan Ningxuan wanted to say that he was fine, but couldn't help but retched into the sink again.

"Look at you, you're such an adult, you don't know how to take care of yourself." Looking at Yan Ningxuan's livid face, the man felt distressed.He knew that Yan Ningxuan was in poor health recently, and it was not the first time that he vomited like today.

"I'm fine." After vomiting, Yan Ningxuan washed his face in the sink, and wanted to leave while holding the door beside him.

"Otherwise, I'll accompany you to the hospital..." Looking at Yan Ningxuan's pale face, Yan Hao couldn't help but speak, really wanted to just take him into his arms, but was a little timid...

I am so afraid, afraid of being rejected, and even more afraid of losing after I get it.A few months ago, the person in front of me was still so obediently lying beside me, allowing me to touch his whole body, but now...

"It's really not necessary, thank you for your concern." While telling himself that he could no longer be greedy for the man's false tenderness, Yan Ningxuan breathed out, forcing himself to straighten up and get out of the man's sight.

After leaving the restaurant, Yan Ningxuan saw a person he never wanted to see before entering the office.

"Who is he?" Yan Ningxuan suddenly became agitated, he didn't expect to meet Yan Jiayou in the company, and asked the secretary by his collar.

"Back to Master Yan, he is the manager of the planning department opposite, his name is Yan Jiayou." The secretary said after glancing at the man across the office.

"Planning department..." Why, he has already hidden, that person still appears in front of him like a lingering ghost, why, why these two people just refuse to let him go, give himself a chance to breathe...

"Yes, would you like me to call him over and introduce you?"

"No... no need..." Shaking his head, Yan Ningxuan's body swayed twice, like a doll that has lost its soul, and the secretary looked puzzled.

"Then why haven't I seen him before?"

"He was on the 10th floor before, and Mr. Yan transferred him here." Although the young master of the Yan family is no longer working here, he is still the young master of the Yan family after all. Who dares to say "no" to the person he wants to touch? .

Mr. Yan, huh, Yan Yan?

Ah……

It's not enough to face each other at home, do you want to get tired of being together even in the company, then what is his concern for himself these days, or is he always the toy that he wants to pass the time in his eyes?

"I'm tired, I want to go back first, you help me push back all the afternoon appointments." Waving his hand, Yan Ningxuan was really not in the mood to stay here any longer.

"Okay, Manager Yan." Watching Yan Ningxuan staggering into the elevator, the secretary sighed.It's good to be a young master. You can leave work whenever you want. I feel sorry for myself as a migrant worker. I only get such a small salary for working so hard.

72 Life and Death

The next day, the coffee on Yan Ningxuan's table was gone, replaced by a bowl of warm porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

Opening the lid of the plastic box, Yan Ningxuan took a sip, but couldn't stop crying.

He didn't know why Yan Yan was so kind to him suddenly, but he never wanted to accept such kindness again.He is obviously not interested in himself, and he is talking and laughing with his Yan Jiayou, living happily together, so why do these unnecessary things, so that I can't help but have a little extravagant hope for him...

Covering the lid of the preserved egg porridge with trembling hands, Yan Ningxuan threw it into the trash can beside him, took out his phone, typed a sentence, and sent it to Yan Yan.

That's good, let's make it clear, he won't disturb his life anymore...

Thinking of this, Yan Ningxuan still couldn't get rid of the sorrow in his heart.

All morning, Yan Ningxuan's mind was full of images of men.I thought that if I let go of something, I could give it up from the bottom of my heart, but I didn't know that the more I deliberately wanted to forget that deep-seated emotion, it became more and more obvious in the depths of my memory, and even the slightest concern of a man would make him at a loss what to do.

Stretching for a while, Yan Ningxuan felt sleepy again, so he picked up the cup and wanted to make a cup of coffee for himself, only to find that the outside was already in a mess since he didn't know when.

"What are you all doing? Why are you in such a mess?" Frowning, Yan Ningxuan always felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Yan, but something happened to Yan Yanyan."

"You... what did you say?" Hearing what the secretary said, the cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"I heard that Mr. Yan didn't pay attention when he went to inspect the construction site this morning. He was hit by a concrete slab that fell from it. He has already been sent to the hospital."

"The construction site... Which hospital is he in?" He was hit, how could he be hit?Isn't he the CEO? Shouldn't he sit in the company at this point? How could he go to a construction site properly...

"That... Ren'ai Hospital."

"Benevolence Hospital..."

Calling a taxi casually, Yan Ningxuan prayed countless times to the heavens along the way, only for the man to be safe.What love and hate, what Yan Jiayou, as long as Yan Yan is fine, he can do anything!

"Yan Yan... Yan Yan..." Nong staggered out of the car, and Yan Ningxuan rushed into the hospital, tremblingly asking the nurse at the front desk.

"Hi, may I ask if there is a patient surnamed Yan who came here for rescue this morning?"

"Surname? Wait a minute." As she spoke, the nurse flipped through the roster in her hand, "It seems that there is such a person."

"Where? Where is he?"

"Room 503."

"503...503..." With the man's room number on his lips, Yan Ningxuan ran to the elevator, but he couldn't wait for the elevator to arrive. It was only a few seconds, but in his heart it was so Years of suffering.

Running up the escape ladder at the side, Yan Ningxuan stopped at the door of Room 503, but stopped there.

Looking at the white cloth in front of him, Yan Ningxuan felt that his world collapsed in an instant, and the white reflection wrapped around his eyes like a ghost, making him unable to breathe in pain.

"Yan Yan..." The unbearable sadness turned into tears, from