You’re So Arrogant

The consultation time is about after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ye Jing accompanied Xie Shuo to the father's reunion dinner, and Xie Yuran was also there.

In the past two months, Ye Jian has rarely seen Xie Yuran. It is said that because of the development case last time, he was transferred to a branch in a foreign area to stay for a while.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and he looks a lot more decadent and haggard, as if the word "frustrated" is written on his face, and only barely smiled when the old man was talking to him.

While eating, he happened to sit diagonally across from Xie Shuo. Ye Jin noticed that he glanced at Xie Shuo a few times.

After dinner, Ye Jing sat with the old man for a while. In order to avoid the spawning topic, he took Xie Shuo and took a walk outside in the courtyard.

In the old-style small courtyard, the paths are staggered. In addition to flowers and plants, vegetables are also planted in the courtyard. When the two walked through it, they suddenly ran into Xie Yuran next to the rose bushes.

He seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol, white clothes and black pants, Junxiu's clean face was flushed, and the end of his eyes was a little drunk.

"Big Brother." He first called out Xie Shuo, then turned to Ye Jing, "Sister-in-law."

Ye Jing smiled politely, because he was so close, he smelled alcohol on his body.

Xie Yuran put one hand in his pocket and asked, "I heard Grandpa say that you are going to Professor Cen again tomorrow?"

Xie Shuo lightly said, "Maybe you will stay there for a while. When I am away, you can find Zhongfu if you have anything to do."

Xie Yuran smiled, with a hint of reluctance: "Well, brother, pay more attention to your body. If you have any situation, please let my sister-in-law call back at any time."

After a few words of courtesy, Xie Yuran couldn't find other words, so he turned back. Before entering the house, he glanced back, and his words stopped.

Ye Jing happened to meet his eyes, held Xie Shuo, and whispered, "Your brother seems a little strange today."

Xie Shuo couldn't see it, so naturally he didn't know what he was doing. He raised his eyes and asked, "How strange?"

Ye Jing turned around and said, "I feel a little strange if I can't tell."

Xie Shuo frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.

That night, the two still did not stay in the old house, and returned to Xie's house early.

The moon was full in Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was supposed to be a bright moon, but the weather was not so good that night, heavy clouds, and a drizzle, so no one enjoyed the moon, and Ye Jian almost caught a cold by the wind.

After taking a shower, Ye Jing lay on the bed, feeling a little restless. Hearing the sound of rain outside the window, he suddenly turned sideways and said, "Say, will you suddenly recover your eyesight this time?"

Xie Shuo turned his face to her, probably not wanting to hit her, for a long while, he said: "Go to bed early."

Ye Jian: "..."

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Two days later, Ye Jing accompanied Xie Shuo to the research institute again. This time Xie Baiyan did not go with him because of official business. But the night before leaving, the father and son chatted for a long time in the study.

After nine o'clock in the morning, the morning sun was shining, and the car passed through the elevated highway, left the city, and drove into the institute.

Last time, it was the lush greenery in early summer. In a blink of an eye, it was the season of fallen leaves and withered. The green plants on the roadside had not dried on the autumn dew, and the air was also cool.

When Cen Qingyan saw the two of them, he first asked about Xie Shuo's situation in the past two months before starting a comprehensive inspection for him.

Ye Jing waited outside, wondering if it was because of an experience, her mood was much calmer this time, and her hands and feet were no longer as soft as the last time.

But after all, she was still a little worried. She stood in the deserted corridor for a while, then sat down in the rest area next to her.

In the examination room, Xie Shuo lay quietly, a beam of light shining into his eyes.

After a long time, Cen Qingyan turned off the light, helped him get up, raised his hand and shook his eyes, and asked, "Have you seen any afterimages in front of your eyes recently?"

Xie Shuo replied: "There have been two or three times."

A hint of joy appeared on Cen Qingyan’s face: "It seems that the second treatment plan has worked. You will stay here to observe for half a month. Starting tomorrow, the third treatment plan will be implemented and you will try the new drug developed. ."

Xie Shuo suddenly asked: "Can it be cured this time?"

Cen Qingyan hesitated for a moment, and said: "This is not 100% certain for the time being, but the situation is much better than before. At present, the chance of cure is about 40 to 50%."

Xie Shuo looked down, was silent for a moment, and said, "Excuse me, please don't tell other people about this matter, including my wife."

Cen Qingyan guessed that he was afraid of giving them hope and letting them down, expressed understanding, and promised: "Okay."

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In the corridor, there are occasional footsteps passing by, especially clear. Ye Jing waited for a long time, and finally waited until Xie Shuo came out.

Her eyes lit up, she hurriedly got up to meet him, supported him, and asked Cen Qingyan: "Professor Cen, how is the situation?"

Cen Qingyan smiled and said: "The situation is much better than before. You can try the third option."

Ye Jian was overjoyed and held Xie Shuo's hand with excitement, so happy that he didn't know what to say.

Xie Shuo felt the strength of his hand, and his eyelashes moved lightly.

When he was young, Ye Jing sent Xie Shuo to a special ward to rest.

Settled properly, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Qiuyang was thrown diagonally by the window, cut off by the curtain, and a little fragment of shadow was leaked, swaying silently.

Xie Shuo sat quietly on the head of the bed, like a statue, like a sick beauty.

Ye Jing remembered Cen Qingyan's advice, and he usually kept him happy. After thinking about it, he picked up his mobile phone and decided to find something interesting to tell him to make him happy.

As a result, as soon as I opened the Weibo homepage, a Weibo novel was greeted.

Ye Jian was attracted to his eyes, read a few lines, and then chuckled.

Xie Shuo heard her sudden laugh, and he didn't know what she was making. He was a little inexplicable.

"I'll read a novel for you, okay?" Ye Jing moved to his side and said with a smile.

Xie Shuo's taciturn problem has improved a lot recently, and followed her words and asked: "What novel?"

Ye Jing cleared his throat, and began to read to the phone with great affection——

"President, it has been three years since Madam was punished by you to dig wells in Africa."

"Did she admit that she was wrong?"

"Not yet, but she is richer than you now."

As soon as Ye Jian finished reading, he couldn't hold back, leaned on his lap and laughed endlessly, the wanton laughter echoed in the ward.

Xie Shuo: "..."

Ye Jin laughed enough, raised his head, and poked his shoulder with a finger: "Mr. Xie, when will you punish me for going to Africa? I also want to become richer than you."

Xie Shuo: "..."

Ye Jing held back a smile, and continued to flip through the others: "There are kidney digging and blood drawing...Are all of you presidents so cruel?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed in her mind, and she asked worriedly: "You don't want to pick my eyes for you, do you?"

"..."

Xie Shuo looked at her indifferently, the expression on his face seemed to say: Are you mentally retarded?

Ye Jian waited for two seconds, before he could speak, he couldn't help but laugh first. She leaned in front of him, looked at him up close, and was a little discouraged: "Can't you just smile for a while? I haven't seen you smile for so long after being married, so I keep my face cold all day long.

If you can see him smiling someday, it really is called the iron tree blooming.

Xie Shuo smelled the light scent on her body, which he was most used to in the past six months.

Suddenly, blurry light and shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and this time it was more obvious than the previous few times. He tightened his fingers on the sheet and stared at her motionlessly, wanting to see more clearly.

However, the light and shadow slowly disappeared, and the darkness flooded everything again.

I don't know if it was because of being too close, Ye Jian always had the illusion that he was looking at him, and his ears were slightly hot. The kiss that almost happened that day flashed in her mind, her eyes fell on his thin lips unconsciously, and her heart suddenly missed a beat.

The atmosphere also became more subtle, she hurried back a little bit, just lowered her head, and suddenly heard him ask: "Should you go out for a walk?"

Ye Jian: "?"

Ye Jian's eyes widened, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong.

The last time she came back here for treatment, she didn't know how much it would take to coax him out to walk around once, but this time she did not expect him to take the initiative to go out for a walk.

Really transformed?

"Okay!" Ye Yan couldn't ask for it, and hurriedly helped him out of bed.

Light and shadow floated on the curtains behind her, and she glanced at his stern profile, and suddenly realized that recently his temper seemed to have improved a lot, and he was less moody.

Outside the building, the autumn sun was shining diagonally, and the sycamore trees stood tall, and the leaves were falling, hovering across the ground with the wind.

Ye Jing helped Xie Shuo across the lawn and walked slowly on the green road, with a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

After a long time, the two of them were tired from walking and sat down on the bench by the roadside. Ye Jing looked around and suddenly said, "You wait here, I'll find a book."

Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, this kind of environment is perfect for reading, Ye Jian hurried back to the building and asked Cen Qingyan to borrow a book. He took it casually, which happened to be a collection of Tagore's poems.

In autumn, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the sunlight passed through the branches and leaves and fell on the two people sitting side by side, mottled.

Ye Jin put the collection of poems on his lap, turned page by page, and slowly read it——

"I hear the echo, from the valley and the heart

Reap the empty soul with a lonely sickle

Constantly repeating determination, and repeating happiness

There will eventually be an oasis swaying in the desert

I believe in myself

Born like a bright summer flower

Undefeated, coquettish like fire

...

I hear love, I believe in love

Love is a struggling pool of blue algae

Like a bleak wind

Through my bleeding vein

Faith in the years

I believe everything can be heard

..."

The gentle voice slowly rang in my ears, like the warm spring breeze, melting the winter ice and snow.

Xie Shuo listened quietly, his face was shrouded by a little light that was leaking, and his eyes were shining, and his always cold eyebrows gradually became gentle.

At a certain moment, he suddenly felt that if the rest of his life was destined to be spent in the boundless darkness, it seemed good to be accompanied by such a person and be a husband and wife for a lifetime.

I don't know how long it took, the voice in my ears dropped little by little, and finally disappeared in the soft wind.

His shoulders sank, a head tilted, and the warmth penetrated through the clothes. Xie Shuo tilted her head slightly, brushing her soft hair with her chin, and the scent of her nose was familiar.

There was a sudden silence in the surroundings. In the endless darkness, he heard the sound of fallen leaves falling to the ground, the sound of the wind passing through the branches, and the light breathing on the shoulders, like many early mornings, waking up from the darkness.

White fingers slipped from the pages of the book, just to his hand.

He felt her fingertips cold, he was taken aback for a moment, and moved gently, wrapping her hand in the warm palm.

The dead leaves are like butterflies, and the collection of poems on the lap is turned over by the wind and stops on a certain page.

...

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Because of Xie Shuo's active cooperation, the treatment this time was much more pleasant than the last time. Ye Jian even felt that he was on vacation with him. After completing the routine check-ups every day, he would take a walk and sit in the research institute. The days were quite leisurely.

The only regret is that after half a month, Xie Shuo did not have a miracle as she privately hoped, and suddenly recovered.

I asked Cen Qingyan several times, and Cen Qingyan's answer was "The situation is better than before, but it is still uncertain whether it can recover." Ye Jian seriously suspected that he was just comforting himself.

The day when I left the institute was a clear sky.

Outside the car window, the street scene gradually became prosperous. Ye Jing looked at the silent Xie Shuo beside him, worried that he was sad, and stretched out his hand to gently cover the back of his pale hand.

Xie Shuo was no longer unwilling to pay attention as before, but held her hand in her palm with her backhand and kneaded it lightly.

Ye Jian: "...?"

Ye Jing originally wanted to comfort him, but he didn't expect that he would react this way, a little confused.

Since that night, he seems to have liked squeezing her hand, holding it twice from time to time, not knowing what a hobby it is.

Ye Jing looked at the slender fingers that were heated by his kneading, and wanted to pull it back, but he thought that he had just received a blow, and his mood was not very good, so he endured it, and finally let him go.