never hear

The matter of the car accident seemed to have been briefly mentioned, except for the few words heard outside the ward that day, Yu Hesheng heard nothing more.

It's just that for some things, once a thorn falls in your heart and takes root, there will always be a day of pain because of that thorn, because that thorn will not disappear just because you don't touch it.

Yu Hesheng's cooking skills were indeed not bad, but Fu Zibai didn't really want to save money because of his cooking skills.

There is a difference between liking something and treating that thing as a task, doing it every day and every night.

"Da da da"

There was a knock on the door.

"Please take care to come in." Fu Zibai didn't lift his head when he spoke.

When Yu Hesheng came in, it was no surprise that Fu Zibai was processing the documents just like in the past.

"Eat some fruit." Yu Hesheng put the fruit plate on Fu Zibai's desk, and was about to leave.

"Thank you, by the way, Chen Yang will send something later, do you like it?"

Fu Zibai glanced at the fruit plate, then smiled softly.

"No, I don't need anything." Yu Hesheng subconsciously refused.

"You can take a look first, it's not expensive." Fu Zibai seemed to have expected that Yu Hesheng would refuse, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he continued to process the documents after speaking.

After leaving the room, Yu Hesheng looked at the closed study door and frowned slightly. That day, in the ward, when Fu Zibai let go of his wrist, he said something, he said:

"Xiao He, you have to look ahead, maybe the scenery ahead is better."

After finishing speaking, Fu Zibai closed his eyes and rested, without giving Yu Hesheng a chance to respond.

In fact, Yu Hesheng had thought about choosing to come to Fu Zibai's house to take care of him for a long time.

Fu Zibai's words seemed to overthrow what he thought before, but if he really thought about it, Fu Zibai didn't say anything.

After a while, Yu Hesheng lowered his eyes, feeling a little helpless, and couldn't figure out what was so good about him.

A little later, Chen Yang came over on time with a cardboard box in his arms.

Inside, there are books one after another, all of which are related to painting.

"Boss Fu said that if you are bored, you can read these books. He also said that if you don't like these books, you can make a list for me."

Chen Yang repeated what Fu Zibai said seriously.

But he didn't understand a little bit, Mr. Yu and Mr. Fu, who were obviously under the same roof, why didn't they say it themselves.

"Thank you." Yu Hesheng turned the pages, his eyes curled, and thanked him. These books are very useful to him.

"That's good."

Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief. After all, these books are all on the list made by Mr. Fu. If Mr. Yu doesn't like it, Mr. Fu will still be unhappy.

Chen Yang didn't stay long, he still had a lot of business to deal with, so he carried his things to Yu Hesheng's room and left.

Sitting by the bed, Yu Hesheng looked at the small bookshelf that had been tidied up now, thinking about many things in his heart.

…………

"Xia Shangzhou, I have to tell you seriously that your illness seems to be getting worse." Stephen frowned as he looked at the examination report in his hand.

It was obviously mild before, but now it has become moderate. It doesn't look like he is taking medicine at all. He obviously prescribed medicine for Xia Shangzhou before.

"Did you not take your medicine on time?"

Apart from this reason, he couldn't find any other reason.

"Eating every day." Xia Shangzhou's eyelids were covered with bruises, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't had a good sleep.

That day, after meeting Yu Hesheng for the last time, he couldn't sleep at night, and even if he fell asleep, he would wake up from the dream again and again.

He dreamed of Yu Hesheng's back over and over again, and that back became more and more distant every time.

Xia Shangzhou's answer made Stephen frowned even tighter. He was not too worried about Xia Shangzhou's illness before. People in high positions will more or less have some mental illnesses. This is a manifestation of their bodies venting pressure.

But once the disease crosses the red line of the body, it is not 9 ratio to vent the pressure, but to destroy the body.

"Your expression looks like I'm going to die." Xia Shangzhou rubbed his forehead. He actually didn't like the smell of the hospital.

"Oh my God, are you still in the mood for a joke? What about your spouse? Does he know about it?"

Stephen couldn't help being dissatisfied with Xia Shangzhou's attitude. Does this person really have any disease?Can't you be afraid of life?

Whatever career you choose, you will have a corresponding understanding of life.

Just as teachers feel that life is full of vigor, doctors always feel that life is fragile but powerful.

"No."

It took Xia Shangzhou a long time before he replied this sentence?

"No? I don't know what it means?" Stephen felt that Chinese was profound and profound, and he didn't quite know what the words Xia, Shang and Zhou meant.

"No, it's divorced."

Now Stephen understood it completely, and he wanted to take this opportunity to see what Fu Zibai's partner looked like, but it turned out that he left.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you know, I didn't mean to." Although he said sorry, Stephen didn't feel that Xia Shangzhou would care about the divorce.

How should I put it, at least he felt that even if someone like Xia Shangzhou liked someone, he would not like him too much, so if he left, he would just leave.

Soon, he put this matter behind him. The most important thing right now is to control Xia Shangzhou's illness.

…………

In the park, Yu Hesheng pushed Fu Zibai to walk slowly.

"Chen Yang said, you like those books."

Fu Zibai tilted his head, looking at Yu Hesheng.

"En." Yu Hesheng nodded, and then said, "Thank you."

"You take care of me, I should say thank you to you."

Fu Zibai replied indifferently.

Yu Hesheng just pushed slowly and didn't speak. Even if he didn't take care of Fu Zibai, Fu Zibai would be taken care of by someone. He didn't think he could take on this thank you.

"Xiao He." Suddenly, Fu Zibai called out to Yu He.

"kindness?"

A gust of wind blew over gently, bending the falling leaves instantly, they floated down along with the wind, and landed on Yu Hesheng and Fu Zibai.

"Do you like this view?"

Following Fu Zibai's gaze, Yu Hesheng looked not far away.