Rebirth is evenly matched

Cen Xuan pushed open the door and walked in slowly.

There was also a very thick carpet inside, and there was no sound at all when he stepped on it. He put the suitcase by the door and closed the door casually.

By the French window to the south, a familiar figure curled up on the sofa, with his back to the door, coughing lowly.

Hoarseness.

"Let the few people on the old man's side settle down."

Cen Xuan walked around the small corridor and slowly poked his head out from the entrance. Hearing that the man obviously mistook himself for Yuanyuan, he kept quiet and obediently catted.

"Cough cough..."

"Also, send more people and keep an eye on the crew. I'm afraid they'll find trouble with Xiaoxuan recently... Cough cough..."

Cen Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

"Yuanyuan?"

After not hearing a response for a long time, Qin Yin seemed to finally feel that something was wrong. The moment he turned his head, he saw the tall young man walking slowly towards him, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Is he... dreaming?

Qin Yin squinted his eyes, and felt that he was probably confused. In the past few days, he often made mistakes.

After all, he didn't sleep very well either. In the dream and outside the dream, there was nothing but light and shadow.

He propped himself up on one side, slowly stood up, and took a step before he could stand still.

The positional hypotension made his eyes go dark, and his vision suddenly darkened.

He couldn't maintain his balance, and didn't know where he was for a moment, so he slanted and went limp.

"Qin Yin!"

Cen Xuan was taken aback.

He hugged the wobbly man who dared to take a step even when he couldn't even stand on his waist, and glanced at the sharp edge of the coffee table, he was startled, "You...you can't even stand still, how dare you use this kind of stone? If the table is made of high-quality material, if it hits it, it will hurt so much!"

Fortunately, he is here.

Qin Yin's face turned pale, and he kept panting, and was supported by Cen Xuan to sit back slowly, but he didn't look surprised, as if he was used to it.

With a haggard face, he coughed a few more times. The black mist in front of his eyes dissipated, and then he slowly saw Cen Xuan's face clearly.

I looked and looked at it for a long time.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Cen Xuan grinned, circled him on the sofa, and was as intimate as usual, "Don't you know?"

This person was too thin, Cen Xuan got closer and could feel his burning breath, and couldn't help but smile.

Probe his forehead.

"Qin Yin!"

Cen Xuan took a deep breath, his expression suddenly cooled down, he held the man's hand, and carefully examined the back of his hand.

Sure enough, there were a few pinholes, and it was still slightly blue.

Qin Yin's physique is not good, even during the infusion, he always left repeated blue spots on the back of his hands, which took half a month to disappear.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

It was only at this moment that Qin Yin seemed to be able to react. He turned his head a little slowly, looked at a face close at hand, and asked questions with a hoarse voice.

He is shaking.

shivering from the cold.

Cen Xuan couldn't help but darken his face, completely suppressing the temper that rolled up in his heart.

"Don't you know my itinerary well? Why...you still have to ask now?"

He said angrily, covered Qin Yin with the blanket that had fallen down, and turned around to flip through the cups on the tea table.

The water is freezing.

Do those people take care of Qin Yin like this?

Cen Xuan mixed a glass of warm water again, tested the temperature, brought it back, and brought it to Qin Yin's lips.

"Drink some water!"

Sometimes, he really can't even pretend to have a good face. Qin Yin is very angry when he looks at him, and he is also angry when he looks at Qin Yin.

I always feel that... what this man cares about is not on the same line with him at all.

Qin Yin didn't drink water, but tilted his head, covering his lips and coughing lowly.

He was very thin, his thin shoulder bones moved slightly, and he coughed intermittently, which made Cen Xuan very worried.

He is not a hard-hearted person, but he is no better than Qin Yin. He is born with everything. What he wants, he has to earn by himself.

So when he was controlled, he was always involuntarily angry and resisted.

"Qin Yin," when the man coughed badly, he took a few sips of water slowly, and Cen Xuan reluctantly approached him, continuing to hold the cup, "Drink more, your lips are so dry."

Qin Yin pursed his lips, shook his head and avoided, "I won't drink."

Cen Xuan frowned, looked down, and guessed: "Stomach pain?"

The two have not been together for a year or two, and there have been times when they had a strong affection for each other. Cen Xuan naturally knows this person's physical condition like the palm of his hand.

Qin Yin didn't speak, but raised his eyelids, Cen Xuan's fair face was reflected in his black pupils.

He just wanted to see how much of this kid's mind was on him.

"Drink a little more, just a little. Sister Yuanyuan has asked someone to buy medicine. She will go down to get it and will be back soon."

Cen Xuan pursed his lips and continued to persuade him patiently.

At this time, Qin Yin finally understood where this guy came from. It turned out that Yuanyuan let him in.

Cen Xuan has not set foot here for two years, and it is surprising to find this place.

Qin Yin raised his eyes sideways, glanced at him a few more times, then took another half sip, then closed his eyes and leaned back.

"Is there a problem?"

He coughed a few more times, frowned his pretty brows tightly, snorted lightly, and turned his head away, "Why don't you talk? Could it be that you came to see me?"

Can you be so kind?He doesn't believe it!

"I……"

Cen Xuan opened his mouth, sat to one side, his thoughts turned, and he spoke again: "I have something to ask you."

Qin Yin propped himself up on one side, sat up a bit, and said "um", not surprised, "Ask!"

He knew that Cen Xuan couldn't come to see him.

The man slowly lowered his eyes, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Cen Xuan regained his composure, thought for a while, propped his forehead sideways, and pondered: "Are you, the Qin family, also afraid of being overwhelmed by the new routines being thrown out on the market today? I heard...the one you invested in last quarter The ratings of this sub-program are not very good!"

On the side of the coffee table was the financial report of the previous quarter. Cen Xuan glanced at it, and as soon as he raised his hand to pick it up, he was held down by Qin Yin.

"You are not qualified to touch the company's things."

Cen Xuan raised his eyebrows, smiled inexplicably, let go of his hand, and nodded, "Well, yes, not bad."

"That's right, I'm not qualified to touch it."

He raised his chin, stood up, propped his arms on the sofa, and looked down at Qin Yin condescendingly, "I won't go around in circles anymore. Guan Hang's accident happened because he hindered the interests of too many people, mainly because of the Qin family. center, right?"

The man stared at it, paused for a while, and chuckled: "Are you questioning me?"

"Yes," Cen Xuan said without moving his face, "Qin Yin, just tell me, is your Qin family involved in it?"