Ye Suiyu'an

Ye Sui only felt sore all over his body, and turned over as if he was about to fall apart.She woke up drowsily, the room was very dark, she rubbed her eyes, and saw Song Yu'an sitting not far away facing the computer.

"Are you awake?" Song Yu'an's eyes shifted from the computer screen to the confused Ye Sui.

Ye Sui yawned: "Hmm..."

Song Yu'an put down the work in hand and sat down by the bed: "Are you hungry?"

Ye Sui's consciousness was still in a semi-twilight state, and he didn't wear a hearing aid, so he couldn't hear Song Yu'an's question.It seemed that every time she woke up, her hearing would drop by one point. She asked casually, "What time is it?"

"It's just past 09:30." Song Yu'an answered her calmly.

"09:30?!" Ye Sui's eyes widened in surprise when he saw Song Yu'an's mouth shape, and the half-dream and half-awake state was immediately frightened away. She couldn't believe that she had slept for so long.She compared the word "nine" with her hands, and asked again: "Is it really 09:30?"

Song Yu'an nodded.

"That……"

"Are you hungry?" Song Yu'an asked, touching her face with his hands.

Ye Sui lowered his head guiltily and didn't answer.She couldn't hear, and she couldn't fully understand what the other person was saying just by looking at their mouth movements.She said, "I'm going to get a pen and paper." As she spoke, she was about to get out of bed.

Song Yu'an hugged her tightly, not letting her move.

Her confinement was counterproductive, Ye Sui resisted fiercely, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.She tried to push Song Yu'an away: "Yu'an, let me go, I can't hear what you say, and I can't read your lip shape, can you write it down with a pen?"

Song Yu'an didn't agree to her plea, and Song Yu'an refused to comply, holding Ye Sui's hands tighter and tighter: "Don't use it."

Ye Sui became irritable, and his voice was soaring at uncontrollable decibels: "What are you talking about?! I didn't hear it at all, you write it down! You write it down!!"

Song Yu'an held her face with her hands instead, forcefully and helplessly, she tried to exaggerate her mouth every word so that Ye Sui could understand: "No-yes-yes."

Ye Sui's eyes had already started to turn red, and the tip of his nose was so sore that tears were about to roll down. He was wronged and painful: "Why not?! I just can't hear. I'm a disabled person who needs external force to hear a little bit of sound pitifully. People..." Later on, Ye Sui's hysteria became weaker, replaced by a kind of despair and inferiority extending from the bottom of his heart, as well as a trace of resentment.

Seeing Ye Sui like this, Song Yu'an felt more pain in his heart than her.Although Ye Sui was right in front of his eyes at this moment, he seemed so helpless in the face of her helplessness and collapse.

"I'm useless, I'm useless..." Ye Sui yelled, she was very angry and sulked at herself.There are obviously so many people in the world who she can blame and resent, but at this moment she hates herself the most.

"Sui, don't do this!" Seeing her reaction, Song Yu'an realized that he pushed her too hard just now, which caused Ye Sui's current collapsed emotions.She raised her voice, wanting Ye Sui to hear her words.

"No, you are not useless, you are the most perfect in my heart." Song Yu'an comforted her loudly, and wanted to forcefully control her.

The bedside lamp and water cup fell to the ground one after another because of the actions of the two of them.After a burst of noise, Ye Sui was no match for Song Yu'an's gentle embrace after all, and fell into her embrace.

She buried her head in Song Yu'an's neck, tears fell like broken beads, wet and hot tears fell on Song Yu'an's body.Knowing that she was angry at herself like this, she really shouldn't lose control of her emotions in front of her lover, but every time she thought of her weak ears and Song Yu'an who had broken her heart for her, she couldn't control the unbridled anger in her chest even more. negative emotion.

Song Yu'an's hand gently caressed Ye Sui's back, and kissed her gently next to her ear. All these gentle treatment made Ye Sui gradually withdraw his sharp and hurtful thorns.The mood slowly returned to calm, and the hysterical clamor turned into pitiful sobs.Song Yu'an didn't speak and didn't know what to say, just quietly accompanied her and hugged her, giving the person in his arms the comfort he could give.

Song Chaozhen and Yu Xin were just about to go to their own room, when they went upstairs they suddenly heard tinkling noises coming from Song Yuan's room, thinking something happened, the couple rushed to knock on the door.

"Yu'an? Yu'an, are you there?" Song Chaozhen knocked on the door and listened carefully to the sound inside.But didn't go in, just asked outside.

Song Yu'an was startled, only to realize that the commotion just now had summoned her parents.

"It's okay, I just accidentally knocked over something." Song Yu'an said perfunctorily, not wanting anyone to come in and disturb her and Ye Sui.She looked down at Ye Sui, her frail and wronged look made her heart tremble.

Hearing what she said, Song Chaozhen had no reason to go in again.Although he was sure that something was wrong with Ye Sui, Song Yu'an had already stated that they didn't want to be disturbed, so he had no choice but to let it go.

Yu Xin tugged at her husband's clothes, and said softly, "They will solve it themselves." If there is any problem between the two of them, it is better for them to deal with it alone.

Song Chaozhen nodded: "Let's go." In fact, apart from family factors, the two of them didn't go so smoothly, did they?

Ye Sui snuggled into Song Yu'an's arms quietly for a long time, until her tears were dry and her face felt stiff from the tears dripping from her face, then Ye Sui took the initiative to talk to Song Yu'an.

She raised her head, but there were still bright tears in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Song Yu'an's expression was extremely gentle, and the tenderness in his eyes made Ye Sui feel strange, and he really wanted to be a coquettish kitten in her arms—this thought flashed in Ye Sui's mind.

Seeing Ye Sui froze, Song Yu'an realized that Ye Sui couldn't hear him at such a volume.She went to get the hearing aid, paper and pen, and pretended to put it on for Ye Sui.Unexpectedly, Ye Sui resisted a little at this moment, tilting his head to avoid Song Yu'an's hand holding the hearing aid.

Song Yu'an looked at her suspiciously, Ye Sui knew what she wanted to ask: "Maybe you are right."

She said she wanted to cure Ye Sui's ears, but this was just Song Yu'an's good wish, and it was not up to her to decide whether it would be cured or not.

"Actually, my hope of recovering my hearing is very slim. My mother tried her best to find a good hospital and doctor to treat me when I was injured, but in the end I still couldn't hear in my left ear." It was not damaged, and Ye Sui was fed up with his mother working hard on his hearing, and it took a lot of effort to persuade his mother not to bother.Relying on one ear, she can still hear voices and survive in this world.

Ye Sui watched Song Yu'an's hand tighten a little bit because of fear and sadness: "Maybe I will become a deaf person soon, and you are right, I should try to see the mouth shape." She had to get used to that in advance. Life.

Ye Sui also understood Song Yu'an's intention of not allowing her to communicate face-to-face with people in words.Song Yu'an hoped that she could understand lip language, so that it would be easier to communicate, and at the same time, Ye Sui would not have to suffer from strange eyes to a certain extent.

Song Yu'an's expression became complicated, compared to Ye Sui's calmness, she seemed silent and heavy.

It was rare to see such a powerless and hopeless Song Yu'an, Ye Sui was very uncomfortable, and she began to want to end this topic. "Give it to me." Then, she went to get the hearing aid in Song Yu'an's hand, and then put it on herself.

Ye Sui took the initiative to stand up and shook Song Yu'an's hand with both hands: "Yu'an, I'm hungry, I want to have dinner."

Song Yu'an sat on the bed, met her eyes, and smiled reluctantly: "Okay, I'll take you to dinner." She got up and hugged Ye Sui tightly.

With Ye Sui's hand on her back, she believed that the difficulties would only be temporary, and everything would gradually get better.

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Since it was too late, Song Yu'an and Ye Sui didn't bother the servants to cook, so they went out to eat directly from home.

After eating, the two rarely held hands and walked for a while.The two seem to have their own concerns, and the conversation between words has become very rare, but this does not prevent them from enjoying the pure and comfortable two-person world.The cool night breeze is blowing, and there are few pedestrians on the street. This feeling of not being disturbed by others sometimes beats the perfect fit in bed.

Mo Yinong turned her head and looked back through the car window, and she retracted her neck until the two figures disappeared from sight.Ye Sui and Teacher Song were indeed right.

"What's wrong?" asked the person next to him.

Mo Yinong sat down: "Oh, it's nothing, I just saw someone I know."

"Do you want to stop and say hello?"

"Don't, don't, don't!" Afraid that the other party would really ask the driver to stop, and then walk a short distance back to greet Teacher Ye Suisong, Mo Yinong hurriedly refused.

Xi Ling showed a gentle smile: "Why are you nervous?"

Mo Yinong pouted slightly, she knew exactly what kind of person her mother was.

It seems that Xi Ling was born with a romantic and casual thing in his bones.She can go all the way to the wilderness by herself to draw a picture, or she can take the young Mo Yinong to wander around for her own creative inspiration and artistic pursuit.When I was most embarrassed, I didn't even have money to eat.She is free as she pleases and can't bear any constraints and restrictions.On this point, Mo Yinong is exactly the opposite of her.She didn't inherit much of her mother's romantic feelings, and she behaved more well-behaved in the world.

Xi Ling is an artist, but at the same time she also admits that she is not a competent mother to her daughter.

"No, I just feel that it's not good for me to disturb the two people's world. Besides—" Mo Yinong took his mother's hand affectionately, "It's hard to see you, of course it's the most important thing to be with my mother."

Xi Ling kissed Mo Yinong's forehead, her eyes passed through the car window and fell on the familiar yet unfamiliar street scene.In the dark carriage, her eyebrows were inadvertently frowned.