Xie Shuo watched her movements quietly, light and shadow jumping between her slender fingers.

Probably because he was afraid of being discovered by him, after touching his eyelashes, Ye Jing put aside his small movements and lay on his shoulders again: "If you can't sleep, or I will press your head again for you——"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly turned her face and sneezed.

The winter night was cold. Although the heating was turned on in the ward, her fingers on her shoulders were still cold.

Xie Shuo glanced at her thin pajamas, pulled the quilt up, and lay down on her side: "Go to sleep."

I thought she would go back to the **** bed next to her, but she turned off the light and lay down next to him, with her hand on his arm, as if she was at home.

The ward was plunged into darkness, Xie Shuo tilted his head, looked at the fuzzy outline of the pillow, moved his lips, wanted to say something, and finally swallowed back.

Light and shallow breathing brushed across the shoulders, gradually becoming longer and longer. On the first day of recovery, insomnia was inevitable. Xie Shuo opened his eyes and was extremely awake. He barely fell asleep until two or three in the morning.

Early the next morning, when he woke up, he was in a daze for a moment, thinking that yesterday's resurrection was a dream, and turning his head to see the quiet face close at hand, he finally had a sense of reality and felt relieved.

The morning sun passed through the gap between the curtains, leaking a little in.

He stared at the sleeping face beside his pillow for a long time.

---

For the next week, Xie Shuo stayed in the institute for observation and treatment, and Cen Qingyan would come to check his condition in person every day.

Ye Jing was by his side to take care of him. He always felt that there was something different about him. Although he still didn't like to talk, his depression and exhaustion had faded a lot, and the whole person became much calmer.

Time passed quickly, and a week later, the two returned to Xie's house.

On the day he got home, Xie Shuo locked himself in the study and stayed alone all afternoon.

Ye Jian hadn't seen him like this for a long time, and was a little uneasy. He knocked on the door several times and wanted to go in, but he refused.

Before leaving the institute, Cen Qingyan chatted with him alone for a long time. Could it be that something went wrong with the treatment, or what Cen Qingyan said that broke his hope?

Ye Jing looked at the closed door, feeling worried, but couldn't directly break in. He stood for a while, and could only sit in the living room and wait for him to figure it out.

The sun is sinking to the west, and the setting sun in the evening is like blood, shining in obliquely.

At about six o'clock, when it was time for dinner, Ye Jian knocked on the door again.

This time Xie Shuo finally figured it out, his face looked okay, but he was a little tired, Ye Jian sighed in relief and reached out to help him.

"What are you doing in the study alone? Aren't you bored?"

Xie Shuo didn't return her, he seemed to be thinking about something.

The two of them went downstairs and sat down at the table, the dishes and chopsticks were set.

Xie Shuo picked up the chopsticks, subconsciously wanted to pick up the dishes, but the bowl in front of him was suddenly taken away by Ye Jian.

As usual, she patiently served him dishes, picking all his favorite flavors.

Xie Shuoti stopped moving his chopsticks and glanced at her calmly.

Fortunately, Ye Jing was thinking about picking up vegetables, but he didn't notice his abnormal behavior just now. After picking up the vegetables, he put the bowl back in front of him and pulled his fingers to the side of the bowl.

Xie Shuo pretended not to see, fumbled and picked up the bowl, then he was more careful and didn't make the same mistake again.

After eating, Ye Jing didn't give Xie Shuo a chance to go back to the study to stay in a daze, so he took him for a walk in the garden.

The dim night is a good concealment. Xie Shuo doesn't have to bother to pretend, letting her hold herself and walk through the flower garden.

"When I left, what did Professor Cen tell you?" Ye Yan couldn't help but ask after hesitating for a while.

Xie Shuo turned his head and said lightly: "It's nothing."

Ye Jian obviously didn't believe it: "It's nothing, then you come back and lock yourself in the study and refuse to come out?"

Xie Shuo was silent.

Ye Jing slid down his hand on his arm, clasped his fingers, looked up at him, and said softly, "Don't be upset, okay? If Professor Cen doesn't work here, we can change to another medical team."

Xie Shuo paused and met her eyes. The night was gloomy, and the concern inside was heavy, with no trace of perfunctory hypocrisy.

I couldn't see it before, I could only hear the sound, I couldn't find it naturally.

"Do you really want me to recover?" Xie Shuo asked for a long while.

Ye Jing was stunned by his question, and then said: "Isn't this nonsense? Of course I hope you can recover!"

Xie Shuo's gaze stayed on her face for a moment, then moved away and looked into the distance.

? ? ? What do you mean?

Seeing his reaction, Ye Jian was a little inexplicable. He thought about it and said, "Could it be that you thought I would rely on you because I had an agreement with you, so secretly praying that your eyes won't recover?"

Ye Jing suddenly became angry, "You think of me too unbearable, right? Don't worry, as long as you recover, I will divorce you immediately and never break my promise!"

Xie Shuo turned her head again and saw the humiliated expression on her face. She didn't know how she thought of it so far.

Ye Jian became more and more angry when he thought about it, let go of the fingers that clasped him, and because he couldn't see, he gave him a fierce look.

Xie Shuo: "..."

The night wind in winter was cold, and it poured straight from his face to his neck. Ye Yu was not in a mood, and turned his face to help him turn around: "It's too cold, don't leave."

After two steps, I suddenly heard Xie Shuo's low voice: "I didn't mean it."

Ye Jian's footsteps paused slightly, and he was a little surprised: The eldest master would explain?

The anger dissipated in an instant, she felt comfortable, walked a distance, and said in a calm tone: "Whether you mean it or not, I will not regret the agreed upon. When you recover, we will divorce."

Upon hearing this, Xie Shuo looked at her vaguely profiled face, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed across his eyes.

In the air, dark fragrance and coldness.

----

The two went back indoors.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Xie Baiyan came back. He was socializing outside today. When he came back, he was drunk and looked a little drunk.

When he came back, he asked Ye Jing about the results of this follow-up visit, and Ye Jing faithfully relayed Cen Qingyan's comforting words about changing the soup and not changing the medicine to him.

Xie Baiyan showed a disappointed look. If he sighed inaudibly, he seemed to be a lot older.

Upon seeing this, Ye Jian was a little bit unbearable. He smiled and relieved him and said, "Don't worry too much. The situation has been improving. Maybe it will be back someday."

Xie Baiyan also knew that she was comforting herself, nodded, and said warmly: "Thanks for your hard work..." After a pause, "What about others?"

Ye Jin said, "In the study."

After returning from a walk, he hid in the study alone again, not knowing what was going on.

"I'll go see him, you rest earlier."

Xie Baiyan turned to the study, walked to the door, knocked on the door: "Ashuo, it's me."

Soon, the study door opened and Xie Baiyan entered.

Ye Jing glanced from a distance, and went back to the bedroom.

In the study, it was quiet for a while.

Xie Baiyan looked at the silent son in front of him, and suddenly said, "Ashuo, are you still blaming me about your mother?"

Xie Shuo sat in the corner of the sofa, without saying a word, his eyes were dark and half of his face sank in the shadows.

Bloodshot appeared in Xie Baiyan's eyes, raised his hand to prop his forehead, and said in a painful tone: "I shouldn't have quarreled with your mother. If I knew something like that would happen, I would never leave her alone..."

Probably because of drinking, his voice is a bit dull, and his emotions are more exposed than before.

Listening to his words, Xie Shuo finally had a slight reaction, turned his face and looked at him.

Calculating carefully, Xie Shuo hadn't seen him for more than a year. He looked a lot older, his hair on the sideburns was mostly white, and he was particularly eye-catching under the lamp.

Xie Baiyan and Xie Shuo's mother and wife have been in love for many years, and they have never had any illegitimate children's rich dog blood farce. However, due to the growing environment since childhood, Xie's mother's personality is a bit sensitive and suspicious, especially after getting older. Depressed mood. She has always been dissatisfied that Xie Baiyan is busy with business all day, socializing outside, and one day after a big quarrel with him, she was angry and ran out to sea alone.

At that time, Xie Baiyan was already preparing to hand over the company to Xie Shuo, but he didn't expect that he had just discharged the burden and before he had time to find her, bad news came.

In the final analysis, he can't be blamed for this. Xie Shuo looked at him for a moment and suddenly said, "I have recovered my sight."

Xie Baiyan was taken aback and looked up at him, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Xie Shuo got up and handed him a document that had just been organized on the table. His actions were smooth and unobstructed, as if he could see them.

Xie Baiyan was completely stunned. It took him a long time to relax, staring into his eyes: "When did you...when did it happen?"

Xie Shuo wrote lightly: "A week ago."

Xie Baiyan took the file and couldn't calm down for a long time. The news came so suddenly that he even forgot to be happy.

Xie Shuo sat down again and said, "Don't speak out about this matter. I was investigating Zhang Junfeng recently. I suspect that the car accident was related to him."

About Zhang Junfeng's problem, Xie Baiyan had already heard him remind him before, and frowned when he heard that: "Unexpectedly, he would come here for so many years of intercourse."

Xie Shuo's eyes were cold: "He hides deeply and doesn't move, so he must take advantage of this time to uproot him."

Xie Baiyan quickly understood what he meant and asked him: "When do you plan to return to the company?"

Xie Shuo leaned on the sofa and said, "Let's go there tomorrow to see the situation."

He paused, and suddenly added emphatically: "By the way, Ye Jian, over there, don't let her know about my recovery."

Xie Baiyan was stunned when he heard the words, a little bit unable to understand, this matter was concealed from outsiders, and Ye Jing had nothing to do with the company, so why did he keep it from her?

"Why do you want to hide your knowledge? I think she is worried about you..."

A strange color flashed in Xie Shuo's eyes: "Anyway, you keep it secret, I will tell her myself when it's appropriate."

His own son has always had his own opinion, he said so, and Xie Baiyan had no choice but to respond.

The father and son chatted for a long time in the study.

When Xie Shuo returned to the bedroom, Ye Jing was lying on the sofa, narrating lines to the phone. She hadn't picked up work for too long. She was afraid of being unfamiliar, so she practiced when she had time.

Seeing Xie Shuo coming in, she put down her phone and asked casually: "Have you finished talking with Dad?"

Xie Shuo's gaze fell on her face, and he let out a light "um".

Ye Jing put on his slippers and went down to the floor: "I'll take your clothes and take a bath."

Xie Shuo looked at her busy figure and once again flashed her previous words of "divorce after recovery" in his mind.

As usual, Ye Jian packed up his clothes for him, and after he came out, he continued to hide on the sofa and dub and play on his mobile phone.

There was a splash of water in the bathroom, and she waited for him to wash before she went to take a bath.

In the cold weather, she didn't wear a nightdress with a suspender as before, instead she changed into a cherry blossom red nightgown, and her calf was white and slender.

She finished skin care before going to bed and walked to the bed. Xie Shuo was still asleep, leaning on the head of the bed and wondering what she was thinking about.

Ye Jing opened the quilt and went to bed, leaning to his side: "What are you thinking about, still not sleeping?"

Xie Shuo raised his eyes, but the glance happened to fall in front of her. The neckline of the nightgown was opened a little low, exposing a large clavicle. The place where the collar crossed was as white as snow, and the scenery was almost clearly visible.

But she didn't even notice it, leaning toward him, the arc became more obvious.

Xie Shuo's eyes condensed slightly, and he paused for two seconds before moving his gaze away without a trace.

Ye Jing didn't know that he had recovered his sight, and he was still blind, so he didn't have the consciousness of tightening the collar, how to feel comfortable, and if it wasn't for the cold, she would wear less.

"Tomorrow I'm going to the company." Xie Shuo looked straight ahead.

Ye Jian was a little surprised when he heard this, but it was a good thing that he was willing to go to the company. She asked: "What time do you go?"

"Nine-thirty in the morning."

"Then I will get up early."

Xie Shuo wanted to explain that you don't need to follow it, but thought that if she didn't accompany her, it would make people suspicious, so he swallowed it to his lips.

Ye Jing leaned on his shoulder and was about to let him go to bed early, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small dark water stain on the collar of his nightgown, which should have been wet in the bathroom.

The black nightgown he wore tonight had a loose neckline, revealing a small piece of chest, and the lines were tight. Ye Yan couldn't help but glance more.

She remembered the abdominal muscles she touched when she was drunk and dazed on the night of Xie Baiyan's birthday, and her eyes moved down again.

Xie Shuo turned her head inadvertently, just in time to see her lowering her head, constantly peering under his neckline and chest, looking like she was about to move.

Xie Shuo: ...? Where are you looking?

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