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"What's wrong with her?" Du Enyu looked at Jiang Yi with a frown, thinking of the "Enyu" that the other party said just now, and said again, "Or...what's wrong with her?"

"Is Nurse Hu on good terms with you?" Jiang Yi asked without answering.

"It's pretty good. Sister Xiaoqing takes good care of me. Her boyfriend is a senior in my research group, so..."

"She has a boyfriend?!"

"Yes."

Jiang Yi sighed, with a shattered expression on his face, thinking what was going on.

"I'll explain to you later, you remember to stay away from her recently."

Du Enyu saw that Jiang Yi didn't want to say anything for the time being, so he didn't ask any more, because he found that Jiang Yi's mood was really not high, so he felt that making him feel better was the top priority.

"What date is it today?" Du Enyu asked casually.

"It seems to be 20."

"Oh, there are still three days left."

"There are three more days..." Jiang Yi sullenly, calculated, and probed under Du Enyu's expectant gaze, "The 23rd...my birthday?"

Du Enyu nodded like a chick pecking rice, and asked him with a smile, "Do you have any other arrangements?"

Under the opponent's sweetheart attack, Jiang Yi's elongated face finally showed signs of relaxation, his expression relaxed, and his voice softened, "No, do you want to ask me out?"

"Yes, I want to invite you to dinner." Du Enyu couldn't hide the matter, pretending to be mysterious, "I can tell you a little bit first, I have prepared a little surprise for you."

"Can you reveal a little more?"

"Well... Didn't you send me a message yesterday? I was making your birthday present at that time, so I didn't see it."

"Do?" Jiang Yi captured the key information, "What is it?"

"I can't say any more, it's not a surprise." Du Enyu poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi took the cup, put it aside, did not move, and instead pulled Du Enyu's left hand that just handed the cup, "What's wrong with your finger?"

Du Enyu's ring finger was stuck with a Band-Aid, which was accidentally injured with a carving knife yesterday. Jiang Yi's eyes were hot, and he was caught by someone in the blink of an eye.

"...Accidentally made it."

"It was done yesterday?" Jiang Yi touched the wound under the Band-Aid distressedly, "Did it be done in the afternoon? It was fine in the morning...does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Du Enyu glanced at Jiang Yi quickly, and was scalded back by the other party's concerned eyes. He lowered his head and whispered, "Don't ask."

A white light flashed in his mind, and Jiang Yi suddenly grabbed Du Enyu's hand, reflecting the whole story, "When making a birthday present... right?"

He ignored that there was still a cut on Du Enyu's finger, and at the same time his nerves tensed up, and at the same time his hand lost its sense of proportion. Du Enyu was pinched and hurt, so he retracted his hand reflexively.

Du Enyu didn't answer Jiang Yi, but looked at the Band-Aid on his finger. Because of the ravage just now, the wound seemed to be slightly torn, and the edge of the Band-Aid also showed some red stains.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jiang Yi stood in front of Du Enyu at a loss, and now he didn't dare to touch him, and could only stare anxiously at the other's bleeding wound, "Are you going to the hospital? No... I It's not right to call a doctor..."

"Jiang Yi", Du Enyu called him softly, "There is a new Band-Aid in the drawer, please help me rewrap it."

"Okay, okay..." Jiang Yi's hand that tore off the band-aid trembled a little, and he didn't even dare to breathe when he was close to the wound. He held his breath and wrapped Du Enyu's fingers with the small adhesive strip in front of him.

"Press it lightly for a while, and it will stop the bleeding."

Jiang Yi carefully put Du Enyu's left hand into his palm. He was afraid that he would not use enough force, so he asked nervously as soon as his thumb touched the opponent's fingertips, "Does it hurt? Is it too heavy?"

"No." Du Enyu suddenly took a step forward, shortening the distance between the two of them.

"The cut on my hand was accidentally cut yesterday. Although it hurts, I am very happy to think that I can celebrate your birthday."

Jiang Yi's heart was sore and soft, he stared at Du Enyu's wound for a long time without making a sound.

"But I don't want you to be hurt too. If it makes you hurt, I won't be happy."

He used the word "happy" to mention it hastily, seemingly very relaxed, but behind it was hidden how many heartbeats of being together day and night, accumulated longing, desperate bravery, and desperate choices.

Jiang Yi understood, he regretted the miss, and felt sorry for the lonely waiting, he didn't want to wait any longer, and couldn't bear to make Du Eunyu wait any longer.

Perhaps it should be earlier, taking advantage of a certain morning when we have breakfast together, taking advantage of that turbulent night, taking advantage of any moment of holding hands, embracing, and confirming our heartbeat, and taking advantage of every moment Du Enyu is waiting for.

now.

Jiang Yi let out a breath slowly, and intertwined fingers with Du Enyu.

"My mother is going abroad next week." He said something out of context.

"Ok?"

"We don't need to show it to anyone anymore." Jiang Yi paused for a few seconds, forgetting to look into Du Enyu's eyes, "Eunyu, I want to talk about real love with you."

"I want you to be really happy."

Du Enyu's gentle expression froze on his face, as if he hadn't expected Jiang Yi's sudden confession, and he didn't seem to dare to think deeply about the meaning of Jiang Yi's words.

"I want to apologize to you first. In fact, I should have found out long ago, but I just didn't think about it."

"I thought it was just that we got along very well with you, I thought it was just that the aura between us was very good."

"At the beginning, as long as I could stay with you, I would be very happy. Later, I was not only happy, but also anxious, distressed, and wanted to take care of you and protect you."

"When you were sick a few days ago, I was so anxious, but when I saw you, my heart felt inexplicably calm. It's strange to say that if nothing happened, my heart would beat fast again when I saw you. "

"I liked you very early, but I found out too late. I kept you waiting for so long. Is it too late to speak now?"

For many days to come, Du Enyu will always think of what Jiang Yi said that day. In fact, he should tell Jiang Yi that in this period of secret love, he never seemed to feel that he was waiting. Turn waiting into anticipation. This kind of time has nothing to do with length, it will only make people feel heartbroken and miss it frequently.

"Me too." Du Enyu clasped Jiang Yi's five fingers, "I also ... liked you very early on."

"How could it be too late? Even if you can't find it all the time, I will tell you."

"Jiang Yi, it's never too late to be with you."

There was sudden shock and frustration, and there was also the embarrassment of expressing his heart, Du Enyu's voice trembled a little, and strands of sweat leaked from the left hand holding Jiang Yi.

But the undodged eyes are not fake, Jiang Yi will always be watched by such a pair of eyes in every moment of confirming love.

Inside is Jiang Yi, and inside is joy.