who do you want me to replace

Today's flowers are double-petaled hollow bubbles, also called Buddha's Smile and Tumi. From a distance, they look like they are folded from soft and thin white paper, but when you touch them with your fingertips, you can still feel their fresh vitality.

Lao Li brought curry over today. To cook a simple dish like curry, Jiang Yu felt that he would be able to do it after seeing the steps, so he offered to cook it himself. Anyway, it’s not a good thing to sit in a daze all the time. Think more and more.

But Wen Feixun didn't allow him to use a knife. The two of them were in the kitchen together, and Wen Feixun was only responsible for washing and cooking the rice.

Wen Feixun lowered his head when cutting vegetables, but his back was always straight. Even though the cut was average, his posture was still elegant and calm. Jiang Yu looked at his profile, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

In fact, he felt that Wen Feixun and Xia Ran were nothing like each other.

When you first see him, you may suddenly feel a little similar because of his facial features, but when you look at his whole body, you will feel completely different.

Because in Jiang Yu's view, the 'feel' a person gives to others is more representative of the person's appearance than his 'features'.

Xia Ran gave him the feeling of being gentle, cunning and lively, from the beginning to the end, like weeds blooming in a bustling city, even though life has not treated him kindly, but it is always full of vigor, vigor and hope, and occasionally The little cleverness will not make people annoying.

However, Wen Feixun gave him different impressions. When we first met him, he felt that he grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth. Later, I felt that he also had a lot of lovely things, as well as a lot of silent and forbearing inner love. Of course, there were also a lot of reckless and reckless behaviors, which made people feel that his brain circuit seemed to be different from normal people. .

Wen Feixun is very contradictory, like the fusion of ice and fire, cold, but warm, straightforward and romantic.

The two of them are indeed completely different people. Jiang Yu knew this clearly from the beginning, but it was indeed because of Wen Feixun's facial features that he decided to be his "bed partner" at the very beginning. of.

So when he knew Min Zhen's oolong, he still felt uncomfortable, even if it was not his fault.

But since the two of them still have a chance to be good together, he doesn't want to get caught up in his emotions and make the relationship difficult again.

Jiang Yu put Wen Feixun's chopped carrots into the dish and asked him, "When will the doctor you found for me arrive?"

He understood that after experiencing the inexplicable incident of holding a knife, it was impossible for Wen Feixun to still think that he could manage himself successfully, so he must have found a doctor for him.

Wen Feixun paused, then glanced at him: "It's good not to shy away from medical treatment."

"I feel that my situation is still a little different. There's something like that... trance and hallucinations. It's really hard to control this by myself or just chatting." Jiang Yu lowered his head and put his chin down. Put it on Wen Feixun's shoulder.

"Well," Wen Feixun tilted his head and kissed him, "I can see it, but you are not suitable for running around now, so the doctor needs to mobilize some equipment to give you a complete diagnosis, and he will come tomorrow afternoon. When the doctor is in charge of treatment, you are in charge..."

"Responsible for what?"

"The person in charge only thinks about me. I think you think about other messy things are more dangerous. You can only think about me to be safer. I am your safe house."

Jiang Yu chuckled: "I still think about you every day when I'm with you? Isn't that all about you?"

"That's better, maybe you can fall in love with me sooner."

Jiang Yu heard the words, the smile on his mouth gradually faded, and he looked at Wen Feixun's side face: "Have you ever thought about what if I already fell in love with you?"

Wen Feixun looked at him, then continued to cut potatoes with his head down.

Obviously, never thought about it.

The curry rice is really not difficult, but the carrot and potatoes were not cooked properly, and they were burnt a bit, but it didn't affect the taste.

When he was in a better mood, Jiang Yu looked at the sunshine outside the window and the little flowers and grass everywhere, feeling the time flow slowly, and felt that it seemed good to stay in this place with Wen Feixun.

But when the mood was suddenly depressed, he felt that no matter what kind of scenery he saw, his brain could not feed back any feelings. His head was numb. After Wen Feixun talked to him several times, he would react slowly. The whole person was more than a little bit dull.

But Wen Feixun stayed with him all the time, and didn't give him any chance to be alone, and the jade plaque for safety and the precious heart were always hung around his neck, as if some kind of protection had always shrouded him, time It becomes less difficult.

At noon the next day, Zhong Mo arrived here with the psychologist.

Jiang Yu was still a little surprised when he saw Zhong Mo, and smiled at Wen Feixun: "I thought you imprisoned me here, and you won't let any of my friends know about me."

Wen Feixun pinched his chin, and said viciously, "If you're well and you're not sick or in pain, I do have such a plan."

"Well, then I'll close it for you when I'm ready."

The corner of Zhong Mo's mouth twitched, black lines all over his head: "When you are better, go to work for me! What to turn off, switch it on!"

Jiang Yu smiled, and following the doctor's instructions, he followed him into a large special medical vehicle to do some brain tests.

Wen Feixun watched his back as he went in, and said in a low voice, "After I called you that day, I went back to the room and saw him holding a knife."

Zhong Mo was stunned, and when he came to his senses, he suddenly turned to look at him in shock: "Does he have a tendency to self-harm?"

"Maybe, but with me watching, I haven't succeeded for the time being."

"But there are times when you can't stand it..."

"He will be fine, Zhong Mo, he has a strong desire to recover in his subconscious," Wen Feixun said in a deep voice, "His will is much stronger than you imagined, you should trust him, and I I will always be with him, and you should also trust me, otherwise, no matter how many people look at him, it will only increase his anxiety and backfire."

Zhong Mo was dumb, and after a long silence, he nodded awkwardly: "A few years ago, some of the decisions I made, the final results were not optimal for Jiang Yu, which delayed him a lot. Maybe this time I really should listen to you. of."

Wen Feixun glanced at her and didn't say anything. It turned out that many times, troubles can really solve troubles. In the past, he was worried that Jiang Yu's career would be hindered, and felt that he should form a more professional team and get rid of those meaningless nostalgic feelings, but now He just wanted Jiang Yu to be healthy and happy every day, nothing else.

"What kind of relationship is there between him and Xia Ran? What influence does Xia Ran have on him?"

Zhong Mo thought for a moment, and said, "You knew about Xia Ran last month, right? I heard Jin Yue mentioned that you and Jiang Yu had a quarrel in the hotel, and then he left those flowers for me to raise." Then, I checked out of the room and went to Jinhai."

Wen Feixun's heart twitched, and he turned his head to look at her in a daze: "What flower?"

"You... the flowers you sent, Jin Yue told me that they were going to fly to Jinhai to take pictures, and Jiang Yu didn't want to throw them away. I just happened to be in Beicheng, so I sent them to me to keep them , but they are all fresh flowers, and they almost withered within two weeks, you don’t even know that you sent them yourself?”

Wen Feixun's fingers hanging by his side slowly curled up and tightened: "I didn't see... I thought he threw it away."

"Didn't you see it? Flowers?" Zhong Mo was a little puzzled. After thinking about it, he suddenly realized, "Have you never been in his hotel bathroom? He always puts flowers in the bathtub, saying that it is open and watery." , the flower roots are not easy to rot, and they can live longer. I don’t know if it makes sense. Jin Yue also specially told me this method, so that I can take good care of it, but I don’t think it seems to be very effective..."

Wen Feixun had some palpitations, a feeling of not knowing whether to cry or laugh surrounded him, and the surging emotion filled his beating heart. It turned out that what he thought was not necessarily the truth, it turned out that the feelings he gave were also affected by him. The one you love the most has taken good care of it.

After Zhong Mo finished speaking, he turned around and saw the smoky roses and other flowers in the living room, and asked in surprise, "So are you delivering them now? When are you going to deliver them?"

Wen Feixun lowered his eyelashes: "Give it to me for a lifetime, I don't know if there are so many kinds of flowers in the world for me."

Zhong Mo was stunned by his answer for a long time before he sighed and said: "I used to be very afraid that you would know about Xia Ran, and that you would be angry and block Jiang Yu, but I didn't expect..."

Unexpectedly, you are still a lover.

Wen Feixun didn't speak.

"Xia Ran, Jiang Yu introduced him to the company. He doesn't have a good diploma or experience. He has no talent in singing and acting, but he can speak well. The boss at that time asked him to be Jiang Yu's assistant first. willing."

"willing……"

"Heh," Zhong Mo sneered, "Looks like I probably like it later, so I'm happy to get closer to Jiang Yu."

"But they haven't been together before. Xiaoxia is a smart kid. He knows that Jiang Yu doesn't have that kind of thought for him. If he exposes him, it will only add embarrassment and make Jiang Yu alienate him, so he hasn't expressed his position clearly. Maybe he wants to use a long stream of water." Let’s slowly make Jiang Yu fall in love with him, but something like that happened later, otherwise he would have a chance to succeed.”

Wen Feixun's eyes flickered slightly: "Did that accident have a great impact on Jiang Yu?"

"It was relatively big, and caused a little psychological trauma. During that time, he couldn't sleep well, but he was very tolerant. He slept when he could, and squinted when he couldn't sleep. I estimate the stamina of this play. It’s so big, it’s also because I endured a lot more than a year ago, and the problem was not completely eradicated at that time, and it will have a greater impact if it is ticked off this time.”

"Is it because you saw Xia Ran's death?"

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