You’re So Arrogant

"Morning."

The familiar female voice sounded, as usual.

After shaking his mind for a while, Xie Shuo overlapped the voice that had been in his ears with the face in front of him.

It turned out that she looked like this.

Indeed, as she said, beautiful and seductive, Ye Yuannian was really willing.

Ye Jing stood on the balcony for a while, feeling a bit cold, turned around and walked back to the bedroom. Seeing Xie Shuo sitting motionless on the head of the bed, he looked stunned. He couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong? You feel uncomfortable again?"

Xie Shuo recovered and looked at her without knowing what to do for a while.

Ye Jing stepped forward and sat down beside him, worried that he had caught a cold at night, and reached out to touch his forehead.

She had just come in from the outside, her fingers were cold, Xie Shuo raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of a white wrist bone, like Ningshuangxue.

"It seems a bit hot..."

After Ye Jin explored it, he realized that his hand might be too cold, so he put his hand into the quilt to warm it up.

She was close, Xie Shuo could see her slender eyelashes, slightly raised, fan-like, and delicate and smooth side cheeks, red lips lightly pressed, the color is good.

After warming his hand for a while, Ye Jing went to probe his forehead again, and this time, his wrist was grabbed.

Xie Shuo held her slender wrist bone and took her hand off, but didn't knead it as usual, just looked at her.

Ye Jian became more and more weird.

His sleep quality is not good, and he usually wakes up earlier than her. Today, I don't know what's going on. He actually fell asleep later than her. Even the movement of her getting up to wash did not wake him up.

I woke up now, and sat on the head of the bed in a daze.

"Is it a headache? I'll bring you medicine?" Ye Jing asked patiently and softly.

She said that she was about to get up, Xie Shuo grabbed her hand, and finally said, "No."

Listening to his usual tone, there did not seem to be any signs of discomfort. Ye Jian thought he was in a bad mood when he got up early, so he looked at him and said, "If your headache doesn't hurt, get up to wash and prepare to go downstairs for breakfast."

She pulled out her hand and walked to the cloakroom, leaving him alone.

After all, this eldest master has always been volatile, and he will be depressed once every three times.

Xie Shuo looked at her slender figure, and suddenly a word flashed in his mind——

"If one day, your eyes are cured and you can see, we will get divorced and have nothing to do with each other."

With the sound of footsteps walking away, Xie Shuo sat quietly for a while before he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

As soon as he took a step, the light and shadow in front of him suddenly became blurred again, and the sky was spinning, his eyes hurt, and he staggered to support the bed.

The black shadow and the halo interlaced, as if the water wave swayed slightly. After a long time, the vision became clear, but there was still a little shadow.

He raised his hand, squeezed his eyebrows, and waited until the dizziness subsided before moving on to the side.

After washing and coming out of the bathroom, Ye Jing had prepared the clothes he was going to wear as usual.

She stretched out her hand to help him, and the woman's slender fingers were on her arms, white as jade.

"If you don't go out today, this sweater should be enough." Ye Jin handed the clothes to his hand and turned to go out.

She also changed into a home uniform, with a beige base, and looked gentle and clean.

Xie Shuo looked back at her, threw the sweater in his hand aside, and untied the tie of his nightgown.

After getting dressed and going out of the house, the outside of the bedroom is a familiar layout, but the furnishings are quite unfamiliar. Compared with before the blindness, many fragile items are missing.

In the restaurant, the morning sun is shining obliquely, and there is a bottle of flower arrangement on the table, which is as full as a flower, and looks delicate and beautiful under the light and shadow.

Trapped in the dark for too long, seeing the sky again suddenly, seeing everything is pleasing to the eye.

Xie Shuo still had a sense of unreality until he sat down at the table and drank half a bowl of porridge.

He couldn't help tilting his head and glanced at Ye Jian who was sitting next to her. She was holding a small spoon and drinking porridge with her head down, her long eyelashes hanging slightly and her face quiet.

I can really see it.

It was just that the shadow in front of him appeared and disappeared for a while, making his eyes sour and restless.

"Call Professor Cen later and ask him if he has time this afternoon. I want to go there."

Ye Jing suddenly heard such a sentence, raised his head, and was stunned: "Is it so urgent?"

She told him to go see Cen Qingyan again last night, but she expected it to be two days later.

Xie Shuo put down the bowl, supported his forehead with his slender fingers, and let out a faint "um".

Seeing that his face was wrong, Ye Jing also put down the bowl and reached out to support him: "My head hurts again? I'll help you to take medicine."

Xie Shuo allowed her to help him upstairs, and after taking the medicine, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Ye Jian always felt that something was wrong with him today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Taking advantage of his break, he called Cen Qingyan and made an appointment to return to the clinic in the afternoon.

"The time has been set up, I'll go and clean up, don't you want to sleep in bed for a while?"

Xie Shuo opened her eyes, saw her fuzzy outline, and shook her head.

He doesn't dare to sleep now, for fear that he will wake up when he wakes up and wake up in endless darkness.

Ye Jian didn't force it, so he found a blanket to cover him, then turned to pack his things.

There is a certain distance from the Xie’s house to the study, so the two had lunch in advance and set off at eleven o’clock.

When I got there, it was half past two in the afternoon.

As before, Xie Shuo followed Cen Qingyan into the medical room for an examination, and Ye Jing was outside waiting for the results.

Outside the window, the vegetation is withered and yellow, and the air is filled with the depression of autumn and winter.

Ye Jian felt cold, rubbed his fingers, and sat aside.

Medical interior.

Cen Qingyan performed a meticulous examination for Xie Shuo, with a pleasant smile on his face: "From the current situation, you have almost recovered most of it. You will stay here for treatment and observation for a week, and wait until the situation is completely stabilized before going back. "

Xie Shuo got up from the operating table and suddenly said, “Professor Cen, I’m sorry, please keep it secret first and don’t tell anyone.”

Cen Qingyan was taken aback for a moment, and she couldn't understand, "including your wife?"

Xie Shuo emphasized: "including my wife, especially not let her know."

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Ye Jing waited outside for a long time, and finally heard the sound of opening the door and hurriedly greeted him.

"Professor Cen, how is it?"

Cen Qingyan looked at her, paused, and still said: "His condition has improved a lot recently. I will stay and observe for a week, and I will try the new treatment plan."

Hearing this, Ye Jian didn't feel much lost. After all, he had been able to face it calmly after experiencing the previous few times, at least the situation was improving, not worsening.

She glanced at Xie Shuo, afraid that he was uncomfortable, and held his hand tightly.

Feeling the strength of his hands, Xie Shuo glanced at her without a trace, without letting her notice.

After he settled down in the ward, Ye Jing, like the previous few times, sat on the side of the hospital bed to accompany him.

"Are you sleepy? If you are not sleepy, I will help you out for a walk?"

After four o'clock in the afternoon, the sunlight was still a little dazzling, Xie Shuo said lightly: "I will go tomorrow."

Ye Jin thought for a while, touched the phone, and said, "Then I read a novel for you?"

Xie Shuo remembered what she had read the previous two times, and had no interest in it, with an indifferent expression: "No."

......Neither need this nor that, why is he more difficult to serve today than before? Obviously last time he offered to go out and listen to her reading a collection of poems.

Seeing his silence, Ye Jian was a little helpless, stretched out his hand to cover the back of his pale hand, and squeezed out a smile: "Don't be unhappy, Professor Cen said, your situation is slowly improving, maybe Before long, you will be able to recover."

The back of her hand warmed, Xie Shuo raised his eyes, and was taken aback by the smile on her face and the concern in her eyes.

In fact, he was not unhappy, it was just that he hadn't seen the light for a long time, and suddenly returned to normal, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Moreover, he has just regained his vision, and there are many things he needs to sort out.

Seeing that he was still silent, Ye Jing simply grabbed his hand and moved to his side: "Did you only promised me to get along with me last night? Why did you ignore me today?" She leaned on his shoulder. Poke his chest, his tone was a little bit coquettish, "You are like this, but domestic violence is cold."

She was too close, in such an intimate posture, he could touch her forehead with his lower chin, the tip of his nose brushed lightly and fragrant, and her bright red lips were in sight.

Xie Shuo turned his face away and asked in a low voice, "Can I still find the last collection of poems?"

When he finally heard him speak, Ye Jing immediately let go of him happily and got up: "Yes, I'll get it."

The sound of footsteps went away and returned, and she quickly found a collection of poems and sat down by the bed again.

The gentle female voice rang in the ward, pleasing to the ears, and full of emotions.

Xie Shuo looked at her while listening to her reading a poem, but she suddenly raised her eyes, and the two of them nearly collided with each other.

Fearing that she would find the clue, Xie Shuo dared not stare at her anymore, and moved his gaze to her hand holding the collection of poems.

Her hands are beautiful, with slender fingers, white and clean, and her nails are neatly trimmed and have a light pink color.

——It feels very good.

Xie Shuo moved his fingers slightly, almost habitually grabbing her hand and kneading it in his palm.

Ye Jian didn't realize his strangeness, and he lowered his head to read the poem quietly, with a lock of hair hanging down his cheek, as if he was immersed in it.

The slanting sun is late, and after the setting sun sinks into the mountains, the night is caged.

In the evening, Xie Shuo took a shower and sat leaning on the head of the bed without much sleep.

Ye Jing came out of the bathroom and saw him sitting still again, his head ached.

Wasn't it okay yesterday, why did you suddenly become so depressed today?

"Why don't you sleep?"

Ye Jian sat down beside him, feeling a little cold, and simply put his feet up and stretched them into the quilt.

Xie Shuo raised his eyelids and turned to look at her. She had just finished the bath, with the fragrance of shower gel on her body, and the skin under the lamp was pure and clear, and she could almost see the fine hairs.

She always likes to talk to him very close. He couldn't see it before and didn't have much influence. But now, as soon as he looked down, he caught a glimpse of her delicate collarbone and the whiteness of the neckline.

"You go to bed first." Xie Shuo said quietly without opening his eyes.

Ye Jing was so tempered by his capricious mood. He leaned sideways on the head of the bed, raised his hand in front of him and made a fierce "pinch his nose" movement. It was just a fake movement, and his fingertips did not touch. To his face.

After pinching her nose, she couldn't hold it back again, and touched his slightly raised eyelashes.

Xie Shuo who can see everything: "..."

It turned out that she usually looks like this in front of him.