"Xiao Yuan?" Wei Qian a little stunned, asked, "I did not say ...... how you still ran back?"
But Wei Zhiyuan didn't say anything, just looked at him blankly, no focus in his eyes, his eyes scattered as if filling the whole room, nowhere to focus.
Wei Zhiyuan went to Wei Qian's office to get the documents and suddenly saw the key inserted in the bottom drawer of the desk.
Wei Qian never locks cabinets, whether at home or in the office - and the kind of drawers that require him to bend down to reach them, he generally does not use.
Wei Zhiyuan also do not know why he would suddenly have such a strong curiosity, and then he thought, probably because he has been disturbed by the reason, he quietly walked over, hands open the drawer.
The drawer was really not used often, and it still had a peculiar odor of furniture that had not been opened for a long time, covered with a layer of dust, and did not contain anything else but a medical report.
The hospital service of the medical checkup is considerate, not only binds the report into a book, but also explains in detail at the back of each indicator that the general public can not understand, and even a mild dental caries are listed in the recommended treatment program.
Therefore, when Wei Zhiyuan saw the "shadow of the lungs", he felt that his heart "fluttered" and jumped out of his mind.
Well, the doctor followed that up with a list of possibilities that could cause a shadow on the lungs, specifically suggesting that people who have suffered from pneumonia may have pseudotumors due to the inflammation.
This incident has cast a shadow on Wei Zhiyuan's heart, and he came back with something heavy hearted and distracted, and nearly ran a red light on the way to his home, and only managed to stop behind the line with a sharp brake.
As a result, this breath was blocked, and before it had time to float up, Wei Zhiyuan heard Wei Qian's words at the door.
He stood in the doorway, Wei Qian's question he turned a deaf ear, Wei Zhiyuan only felt a buzzing in his ears, his vision also began to darken piece by piece, he couldn't help but reach out and hold the wall, his heartbeat drumming like a cicada in autumn, but inside is a cold piece of cold, a coolness rose from the soles of his feet, and in an instant, the blood that flowed unceasingly in his body froze.
Three Fatty was saying something to him, Wei Zhiyuan watched woodenly as his mouth was moving and his hand movements were about to poke the bridge of his nose, but he didn't even blink his eyelids, as if he had lost the ability to react for a moment.
The stiff legs did not take a step for a long time, Wei Zhiyuan even felt that if he knelt down, he would never get up again.
Something snapped all the bones in his body at once, leaving only a precarious bit at the joints to hold on to.
He didn't know how to use internal energy, but he had a solid experience of what it meant to go off the deep end and what it meant to have a million thoughts.
SanFat exclaimed, "Qian'er, come and take a look, what did this child hear? I don't think this face looks right!"
Wei Qian walked over and gently patted Wei Zhiyuan's face with his palm, "Xiao Yuan?"
Wei Zhiyuan's scattered gaze gradually condensed into a point under his touch, the eyes were cold and deep, like two wells with an invisible bottom at a glance, cloudy and somewhat scary, and a hint of light could not be folded out.
Suddenly, Wei Zhiyuan swayed, and he seemed to take a deep breath, as if he was just about to open his mouth when he was suddenly choked by something, and he jerked his head to the side, coughing violently.
Wei Zhiyuan covered his mouth, choking and gasping for air, his eyes flew red, and then blood dripped out along his fingers.
Three Fatty "ow" a voice: "My mom! Why is there blood here?"
Wei Qian was also startled, "Xiao Yuan, don't cover it, let me take a look."
Wei Qian tried to break Wei Zhiyuan's hand, but he felt as if he had touched a corpse that had already died of rigor mortis, where it was hard and brittle, he suspected that his hand was too strong, or Wei Zhiyuan's arm would "crunch" a drop.
Just then, Wei Zhiyuan suddenly stretched out a hand and clutched Wei Qian's uninjured wrist.
Wei Qian was pinched by him raw pain, several times want to retract the hand back, dead draw out, the oil skin is almost jerked off by that kid.
Wei Qian suspected that Wei Zhiyuan was misunderstanding something, couldn't care less that SanFat was still present, used his arm to encircle Wei Zhiyuan's waist, and his wrist gently bumped his stiff back, "It's okay, brother is still there, Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan?"
Originally winter is dry, Wei Zhiyuan is a stimulus to suffer a big, blood pressure soared sharply, the nose capillaries directly burst open, out of the nosebleed, a mouth choked to the mouth, which made a nearly seven bleeding thriller scene.
After a while, I don't know if it was the weak effect of Wei Qian's raw appeasement or Wei Zhiyuan choking so much that he coughed out his lungs, but his sanity finally began to slowly return.
Wei Zhiyuan realized something and let go of Wei Qian's wrist, and then he stumbled on his feet, slightly pushing Wei Qian away and turning to walk into the bathroom, rinsing out the blood in his mouth before drawing a wet wipe and cooling his nose with the cool, icy surface.
"What a mess." Wei Zhiyuan thought, pressing his hand on the bridge of his nose, feeling dizzy from the dimly lit bathroom, he closed his eyes and stood motionless for a while, the
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He managed to briefly shield Wei Qian from his consciousness for a few moments, and his breathing and heartbeat steadied little by little this time.
Wei Zhiyuan felt that his nerves usually only in a very small amplitude gently shaking, occasionally pulled a little larger, will be pulled into a palm-sized membrane, he thought that these "occasionally" is already the ultimate, until just now ......
It was literally at the tipping point, almost too close to come back, and to this day, he could feel the slow contraction of his stretched nerves, that mental pinch in all directions.
San Fatty awkwardly glanced at Wei Zhiyuan and then at Wei Qian, his gaze darting back and forth between the two, squeezing his eyebrows, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ten minutes, Wei Zhiyuan cooled down his nose to stop the blood, he wiped it clean and walked out with a wooden look, picked up Wei Qian's wrist that he had grabbed, only to see that the wrist was alive as if it had been scratched by a female ghost, leaving a row of clear ebony fingerprints.
Three Fatty's face twitched and he muttered, "Mom kisses, how hard?"
Wei Zhiyuan didn't say a word, from the drawer where he kept his regular medicines, he found out the bruise cream, dug a little bit and applied it on Wei Qian's wrist, slowly but forcefully pushed it away, Wei Qian jerked in pain, and following that, it was again pressed by Wei Zhiyuan's texture.
I don't know how long it took before Wei Zhiyuan opened his mouth and asked, "What happened to the medical report?"
His voice was hoarse and his tone was flat, going as if the calm before the storm contained the great energy of a mountain rain, Wei Qian suddenly and inexplicably felt weak, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at SanFat.
Three Fatty: "What are you looking at me for? It's all you, you can scare people out of their wits - cut the crap and honestly explain the cause and effect to the organization yourself!"
Wei Qian to this point can feel Wei Zhiyuan's fingers are still cold, so he had to avoid the importance of his intention to go to surgery said, the end deliberately emphasized the tumor is benign, surely all right, after three fat a call, he learned to put "more than half" and other scary words are erased, a language package, it sounds like He was really going to have his appendix removed.
Although the three fat let him account for himself, heard this, or can not help but watch Wei Zhiyuan look added: "Yes, your brother is right, nothing, we two just chatting about an old story, you listen to the fork ah, don't take it to heart."
"Third Brother." Wei Zhiyuan expressionlessly interrupted SanFat's words, rubbed away the bruises on Wei Qian's wrist, pulled a napkin from the table and wiped his medicine-stained fingers, and said in a tone of voice that had no ebb and flow, "You believe what he said?"
Triple Fat: "......"
He rubbed his head, realizing that it seemed like he was being a little too truthful.
"I don't believe a single word." Wei Zhiyuan forced himself straight into Wei Qian's eyes and said word for word, "You don't have to explain anymore, I won't believe a single word you say."
Wei Qian: "......"
"Sango, return my ticket and run it by someone else first if you're in a hurry."
Triple Fatty asked warily, "What about you?"
"From now on, I'm going to lock him up at home, except for the hospital, he can't go anywhere, whether it's to the hospital for a checkup or an operation, I'm going to be present all the time, I'll go to the doctor and explain the situation, everything, I need to be the first to know." Wei Zhiyuan's expression and words were seeping ice outwards, after finishing, he also consulted General Manager Tan's opinion rather politely, "This is fine with you guys, right?"
Sanfat decisively betrayed his friend and shook his head like a rattle.
"That's good." Wei Zhiyuan said, he didn't even look at Wei Qian, he stood up and said to SanFat, "I'll see you off."
The three fat people were "sent away" by him as if they were sleepwalking.
Walked to the elevator mouth, three fat only came back to God, mixed feelings looked at Wei Zhiyuan a glance: "Brothers, everything to the benefit of think, your brother, it ...... alas, his grandson is indeed not good, but not to this point of the spectrum does not rely on, I think that this comrade in the mind or can be salvageable room, he said nothing, it may be really nothing big. He said nothing, may be really no big deal, you also more or less relaxed, ah?"
When those words fell, San Fatty could clearly see Wei Zhiyuan's expression crack.
Wei Zhiyuan's eyebrows flew up in the center, his eyes reddened in an instant, the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched gently, slanting to the side as if tears were about to fall.
However, in the next moment, Wei Zhiyuan raised his arm and covered his face for a moment, and a moment later he lowered it, and he had already regained the almost numb calmness that he had earlier, except for his eyes, which were still red.
"Uh-huh." Wei Zhiyuan answered softly, "Thank you, Third Brother."
The elevator door opened, SanFat walked in, he watched Wei Zhiyuan's tall body being shut out by the elevator door little by little, and finally only a slit was left, disappeared, without saying goodbye to him.
"If this is a long or short, what can Xiao Yuan do?" Three fat heart can not help but cross such a thought, he rolled his eyes to the downstairs, looked up at the towering rich residential buildings, the heart is a little confused thought, "when I tried to obstruct Wei Zhiyuan, tried to find Wei Qian to introduce the girl ...... is really right? "
He couldn't imagine how deep one person's feelings for another could go, and it was creepy to skim over them.
How much of this truth is there in the world?
The three fat people stood in a daze as it were for a while before sighing, lowering their heads, and looking preoccupied as they left.
"Forget it, let them be." Thinking this way, Three Fatty walked away.
Wei Zhiyuan returned home, really unlocked the door, and brought the key with him, fulfilling his promise to lock Wei Qian in his house. Then he began a long, one-sided cold war.
At first, Wei Qian was not used to it, but he also had his own things to do, he had a rare idle time at home with nothing to do, watching TV and playing computer and reading books, there were so many things to pass the time, and after two days of sticking to it like this, he finally couldn't stand it a little bit anymore.
Wei Zhiyuan treats him as a pile of air, in addition to the morning and evening to ask a sentence "today there is no discomfort", as well as out of the door to ask a sentence "I go out to buy things, you want to bring", and then no other communication.
Wei Qian feels that he is also a bit of "holding not to go, playing backwards" bitch, before Wei Zhiyuan all day in his eyes, shaking him into a head into two big, worried to death, now Wei Zhiyuan although every day at home, but magically can not appear in his line of sight.
"Can you flash your tongue by saying more words?" Wei Qian thought indignantly, but he also felt that he took the initiative to come up, as if ...... it was a bit of a loss of face.
Wei Qian's several attempts to start a conversation failed, Wei Zhiyuan used to send him off with single words - "hmm", "no", "good", "no", "no" and so on. " "No" and so on, simple and concise.
The first time Wei Qian thought "almost line it", the second time, Wei Qian thought "this is still not finished it", the third time, he thought "fuck", so the efficient one-sided cold war into two sides. The third time, he thought "fuck", and thus efficiently expanded the one-sided cold war into a two-sided one.
The two people for several days who did not take care of anyone, uneasy to come over to see the three fat as soon as he entered the door felt the atmosphere is not right, a look at Wei Qian's two-fifty-eighty thousand the same as tugging and stinking face, the heart suddenly like a mirror, before leaving, he finally could not help but hate Wei Qian said: "You ah, more or less also long a little bit of heart it!"
Finally, approaching the night before leaving home, Wei Qian packed up his things before going to bed, planning to go to the hospital.
What if, he thought, he had a green light all the way to the hospital and found out things had changed?
What if it's really malignant?
What if there is even a 99% chance that he is the "1"?
For a moment, he was afraid.
However, from the past, when he was far and near, he had already gotten used to all sorts of fearful torments, so in just a moment's work, Wei Qian regained his composure.
"Where's that many ten-thousand-evening, yuck." Wei Qian thought so baldly, reached out to turn off the light, climbed back into bed and went to sleep.
Wei Qian was asleep, but not solid, woke up once in the middle of the night, he rolled over, stretched his curled up feet, his eyes unintentionally opened a slit, and was awakened by the black shadow poking there motionlessly on the bed.
Wei Qian staggered back violently and sat up from the bed, staring at the dark figure for two seconds, "Xiao Yuan?"
Wei Zhiyuan didn't make a sound.
Wei Qian let out a breath and slammed the pillow on Wei Zhiyuan, "Heart attack didn't let you scare it out."
He said, reaching out to screw in the bedside lamp, but was stopped by Wei Zhiyuan who clasped his wrist.
Then, Wei Zhiyuan slowly perched up, borrowed Wei Qian's half lying movement, pressed him solidly on the bed, hands gathered Wei Qian's shoulders, motionless in the darkness holding him, I do not know how long, Wei Qian heard a sound similar to a cold like sniffling sound, he was shocked to raise his hand, groped for Wei Zhiyuan's face, surprisingly, it was a hand of wet.
Wei Zhiyuan avoided his hand and buried his head in the nape of his neck, deadening the still trembling breath hitting Wei Qian's neck one by one.
Wei Qian finally raised his hand and gently patted his back, saying in a low voice, "It's really fine, I really didn't lie to you this time."
His heart softened, to the point of some guilt, Wei Qian even felt that he was like a spoiled child when it came to relationships, accustomed to others letting him take what he wanted, as if those were taken for granted.
Wei Qian lowered his head, carefully kissed Wei Zhiyuan's hair, and said softly in a tone like coaxing a child, "I promise to quit smoking after the operation, okay, hmm?"
Wei Qian has never been good at cursing, let him comfort others, always a bit of professional mismatch, skewering the feeling, this sentence out, the effect is comparable to the American movie "after the war, go home to get married", ominous meaning as if a thousand crows howling chorus circling over.
Wei Zhiyuan couldn't bear to gag him.
This, however, is not a tender and affectionate kiss, just like a bite that lets out anger, Wei Qian can't avoid it, so he can only accept it passively and helplessly in its entirety, his head involuntarily tilted back, tightly against the head of the bed, the back of his neck that was pinched by one of Wei Zhiyuan's hands was raw and painful, and he even went numb with his lips.
I don't know how long it took, but Wei Qian felt like he was about to suffocate before Wei Zhiyuan let go of him.
Wei Zhiyuan seemed to have calmed down, he avoided Wei Qian's unhealed and injured hand to brace himself on the bed board and crouched on top of the man who had been thinking about him and still stabbed him from time to time.
"The road game side is progressing very well, these days I can't conveniently go over there, I contacted a classmate of the team over there, who is also Chinese, and entrusted him to buttress the investment money. We have now recruited another professional operation team and marketing team, and we may be able to open beta by the end of next year." Wei Zhiyuan said softly, "I've also contacted the industrial park for you, we will probably get a China regional office, saving me from running abroad all the time."
Wei Qian didn't expect him to suddenly say this and froze.
"You don't have to think about anything, it's okay to be afraid," Wei Zhiyuan reached out his fingers to ruffle the hair on his forehead that hadn't been taken care of for a long time and appeared to be a bit long, and lowered his head to kiss him gently on the lips, "I was a bit unable to think about it a couple days ago, brother, I... ..."
He seemed to want to apologize, but Wei Qian pulled the quilt over and wrapped it around both of them, rolling over and laying Wei Zhiyuan down on his back, not letting him finish.
"Alright," Wei Qian said, "I know, go to sleep and accompany me to the hospital tomorrow."
He heard Wei Zhiyuan s meaning - if anything happens to you, I will inherit everything from you, take care of your company, take care of Xiaobao, and follow the ins and outs of every investment money ...... as if you were still alive.
Until this night, Wei Qian although pretending to frankly accept the whole thing, the actual development of their own and Wei Zhiyuan bizarre relationship, or feel is a few points "cut and cut still messy", and the night is heavy, his heart lotus roots linking the interlocking ten thousand kinds of emotions finally sank from the mid-air together.
"Xiao Yuan's life has been ruined in my hands."
Wei Qian thought like this, his heart was almost sad, he tightened his arm around Wei Zhiyuan's waist and slowly leaned his head on Wei Zhiyuan's shoulder.
After Wei Qian was hospitalized and went through a series of tests, doctors scheduled him for surgery.
Wei Zhiyuan brought his tablet with him, consulted Chinese medicine practitioners in the interval of waiting for him, recorded a whole lot, and then carefully organized his notes against various materials. Those who didn't know saw it and probably thought he was a medical student preparing for his license.
Three fat is not assured, the middle came over to take a look, bought a bottle of drink handed Wei Zhiyuan: "Eat some rice to go, it's still early."
Wei Zhiyuan glanced at his watch and shook his head, "No appetite, there's nothing to be gained by eating hard, wait, I'm at ease."
Three Fatty was silent for a moment, sat down next to him, looked down at Wei Zhiyuan's computer screen, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Qian'er ...... your brother, this person, I always feel that he is like the kind of apples that the farmers take a paper bag to wrap up."
Wei Zhiyuan looked up at him with some confusion.
"You may not have seen," said three fat, "our family has a rural relatives, planting apples, they are afraid of pesticides on the fruit, the second is also for the sake of good-looking, will be outside the apple set of a layer of paper bags, the evening only to take it down to meet the sunlight, the apple on the color of the exceptionally fast, exceptionally uniform, to come out to sell a more than a bright and beautiful, in fact, you buy back to taste know, not delicious. Out of the time to sell a more than a bright and beautiful, in fact, you buy back to taste it know, not delicious."
Three fat said, sighed: "Your brother is also, outsiders how to see how good, really and he lived up to the day, not so much at all, he is the top is not something so a goods - hard to eat the fruit, who ate who knows, you ah .... . you know it very well, but you are still happy to suffer this sin."
Wei Zhiyuan looked at him with some surprise.
Three fat avoided his gaze, and said, "Raise a smooth donkey, you'll consider it as a cultivation, tolerate him a little more ...... In fact, I'm redundant to say that you've tolerated him for so many years - if I had such an asshole brother, I would have been at loggerheads with him long ago."
Wei Zhiyuan: "Third Brother, you ......"
"That's what I mean." Three Fatty stretched out his bushy hand and patted his shoulder, "I'll go out and look around to see if there's anything good to eat in the neighborhood, turn around and let that thing eat sick food, he dares to look for trouble with you every day, so that you won't even be able to live in peace even if you die."