Mr. Chi, I'm going to farm in a donkey cart.

When it got dark early, every house turned on the lights.

Chi Yan pushed open the door and went in. In the living room, only the light beside the dining table was still on. He walked over to take a look at the food, it wasn't made by Yu Sheng.

A little unhappy went upstairs, the bedroom door was unlocked, he turned on the bedside lamp, and called softly: "Shengsheng, why did you go to bed so early, have you eaten yet?"

Yu Sheng was woken up by him, and changed his body in a daze on the bed. It took him a while to realize what he asked himself, and quickly replied: "I've used it. The food should be cold. I'll help you heat it up."

As soon as he landed, Chi Yan saw the injury at the corner of his eye, and felt a little guilty: "No need to go, it's not your job to eat or not to be hungry, if you're sleepy, go to bed early."

"Then I'll get you a bowl of noodles." Yu Sheng didn't quite believe what he said, because he didn't know when the other party would use this as an excuse to annoy him again.

It was already difficult to get along peacefully, and he didn't want to become complicated within his ability.

Chi Yan wanted to stop him, but when he saw the gauze at the corner of the other party's eyes, he said nothing, he clenched his fists secretly, there was no way to go on like this, he would always hurt Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng dragged his tired body into the kitchen, remembering that the last time he burned his hands while making noodles, the other party carefully rubbed the medicine on him, such tenderness is hard to come by.

"I want to go out in a few days, my motorcycle hasn't—"

"No! You just stay at home!" Chi Yan put down his chopsticks and frowned displeasedly, obviously not wanting him to go out.

Yu Sheng squeezed his fingers with lowered eyes, and said in a low voice, "I just want to return the motorcycle. The store won't send me an order recently, so I can't still pay the rent every month."

Chi Yan heard the obedience in his tone, and immediately raised his brows: "Let Jinte accompany you when the time comes, and stay at home well in the future, do whatever you want, don't always run out."

"I see, then... can you go home early?" Yu Sheng didn't even dare to lift his head when he said this, and even vaguely felt humbled and wronged.

"Okay, I will come back as soon as I get off work in the evening, and I will tell you in advance if I have something to do."

After all, he still couldn't hold back, Chi Yan stretched out his arms to hug him, the bones of the person in his arms were shattered, he didn't know when he became so thin and weak, and his heart seldom felt distressed.

Yu Sheng tightly grabbed the clothes on his chest, closed his eyes and wept slowly, without making a sound, this was the tenderness he begged for, and he didn't know if it would disappear again tomorrow or someday.

But this time, Chi Yan obviously paid attention.

He specifically told his secretary to remind him to go home during off-duty hours, and he himself put a reminder label where he could see it.

Chi Yan didn't want to see Yu Sheng holding him and crying again. Although he didn't hear the cry, he knew that the other party was crying.

"President, it's time. You should go home from get off work." Song Qing knocked on the office door as soon as the time came.

"I see." Chi Yan pressed his painful temples. Recently, the migraine pain has become more and more severe, and the medicines he took before are no longer effective.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Bring me the doctor tomorrow, I want to talk to him."

Song Qing took out her mobile phone and glanced at the itinerary: "Okay, then I will make an appointment for you at eleven o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will ask the doctor to wait in your lounge on time."

"Okay, you should probably get off work too." Chi Yan closed his eyes and walked away.

It is a big taboo to avoid diseases and doctors, and he has to try to face it.