Wen Xia didn't want everyone in the studio to know about his marriage, so he walked across a street before finding the location for Lin Fengqi.

He didn't sleep well last night, and he was busy all day in the past few days. Now that he had some free time, he had time to relax his tired body. Wen Xia leaned against a lamppost and felt a little sleepy.

He would have to get used to his new bed for at least a week, and this week was enough.

He opened Weibo and took a look. Private messages were pouring in again. Some asked about the progress of his game production, some expressed their anticipation for the new game, and many urged him to start broadcasting.

After a quick calculation, it seemed that he hadn't broadcast live for almost a week.

Fenghang Technology Building was a little far from here, and Wen Xia almost fell asleep leaning against the lamppost. A black Maybach stopped by the roadside. The car window rolled down, and it was Lin Fengqi's delicate but cold face that kept strangers away.

"You're too late..." Master Wen muttered as he got into the passenger seat.

Wen Xia thought Lin Fengqi would take him directly to the hospital, but the car turned and went to the nearest commercial district.

Wen Xia was puzzled: "Aren't we going to the hospital?"

Lin Fengqi parked the car in front of a jewelry store and threw out two words: "Ring."

Wen Xia looked at her own hand, then at his hand. Both of their fingers were clean, without any trace of "these two are a couple."

Wen Xia: "No need? Would your mother pay attention to so many details?"

Lin Fengqi unbuckled his seat belt and said coldly: "Details determine success or failure."

Wen Xia: "..."

The jewelry store was brightly lit, and a wide variety of jewelry was neatly displayed on the counter. As soon as the two entered the store, the shopping guide came up to them: "Hello, what would you like to see?"

Lin Fengqi: "Couple rings."

The shopping guide glanced at Wen Xia, who was following Lin Fengqi casually, and had a guess in his mind. He raised his hand to lead the two forward: "Do you need wedding rings or couple rings?"

Lin Fengqi turned his head and looked at Wen Xia.

Wen Xia was following him around, slacking off, and was stunned for a moment: "Why are you looking at me?"

"Pick."

Wen Xia pouted: "No, I won't. You're the sponsor, you have the final say."

As she spoke, the salesperson had already led them to the wedding ring counter. Lin Fengqi hesitated for a few seconds and said to the salesperson: "Just a couple's ring."

Wen Xia, who was playing with her phone behind him, paused. The parkour man on the screen lost control and crashed into the train. Game Over.

It's normal.

After all, wedding rings are of great significance. Who wouldn't want to leave them for the person they truly love in the future?

The salesperson quickly picked out three pairs. Lin Fengqi asked Wen Xia for her opinion. Wen Xia didn't think there was any difference between them, so she picked a pair at random. The salesperson measured the circumference of their fingers and brought the right size.

The whole process of buying the rings was very quick. It was probably just a casual affair, so Lin Fengqi and he didn't take it too seriously.

Back in the car, Lin Fengqi put on the freshly-made ring first, then took Wen Xia's ring, his eyes fell on Wen Xia's bald ring finger, wondering what he was thinking.

The hand holding the velvet box tightened slightly.

Wen Xia couldn't help but stretched out her hand to urge; "Are you going to give it to me or not? So you bought a pair to keep one for yourself to appreciate?"

Lin Fengqi pursed his lips slightly, snapped the box shut, and put it in Wen Xia's palm.

Wen Xia complained in her heart, as if someone owed you eight million, opened the lid, took out the ring, and put it on her ring finger. The ring felt cold, and his fingers were suddenly restrained by something. He was not used to it for a while, so he touched it several times on the way. His eyelids began to fight, and he didn't remember how he fell asleep.

But Master Wen's bed problem was like a shadow. No matter how comfortable the car seat was, it was not for sleeping. He woke up with a frown after sleeping for a while, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.

Alas, I miss the big bed at home.

Lin Fengqi glanced at Wen Xia's face, his eyes paused at the faint dark blue in his eyes for two seconds, and said: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Wen Xia raised his eyelids and yawned slightly: "Don't worry, I will cheer up in a while and leave a good impression of a spirited young man for your mother."

Lin Fengqi wanted to say that I didn't mean that, but the words rolled around in his mouth, and finally he said something completely different: "You'd better."

Wen Xia: "Tsk."

Lin Fengqi: "..." Wen

Xia pouted and looked out the window. Outside his sight, Lin Fengqi frowned a little in annoyance.

It was the rush hour after work, and it took them almost an hour to get to the First People's Hospital.

The hospital corridor was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Lin's mother lived in a single ward with a good environment. There were two pots of autumn chrysanthemums on the windowsill, clustered together and with interlaced colors, adding a lot of vitality and bright colors to the monotonous ward.

Wen Xia also got off the bus halfway to buy a bouquet of flowers, a bouquet of scented lilies. Lin Fengqi stared at the bouquet and looked at him for a moment and asked him: "Why did you think of buying scented lilies?"

"It looks good and smells good, so I bought it." Wen Xia said.

When the two entered the ward, Ye Shixue was eating. Lin Fengqi was busy with work and couldn't accompany her every day, so he hired a nurse to take care of her. Seeing Lin Fengqi got up, the nurse got up and left, giving the mother and son space to talk.

"Mom."

"Ah Qi," Ye Shixue had a gentle appearance, but had been tortured by illness for many years. Her face no longer had much charm, and her face was pale and haggard. She put down the bowl and sat up a little. Her eyes quickly fell on the young man who came in with her son, "Is it... Wen Xia?"

"Ah--" Wen Xia opened her mouth to call "Auntie", but suddenly remembered her current relationship with Lin Fengqi. She braked and changed her words, putting the flowers on the bedside table, "...Mom."

Ye Shixue's eyes were soft, she reached out to touch the petals of the fragrant lily, closed her eyes and sniffed the fragrance of the flower, smiled slightly and said, "Thank you. Don't stand there stupidly, sit down."

Wen Xia sat down obediently.

When he sat down, Ye Shixue glanced at their hands and saw the same rings on their ring fingers. She said to Lin Fengqi with emotion: "I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you have really reached the age of starting a family. You are still a little baby in my arms, as if it was just yesterday."

Wen Xia thought that it was really the details that determined success or failure.

"Although..." Ye Shixue hesitated for a moment, but still smiled and said, "No matter what, as long as you are happy."

"I am very happy," Lin Fengqi held his mother's hand and whispered, "If you take care of your health, I will be happier."

Ye Shixue just smiled and didn't say much. She knew best how her own body was doing.

"You, don't keep everything to yourself. Now that you have Wen Xia, you two should learn to communicate more, share more, and live a good life. The same goes for going out. Talk to others more. You look so taciturn that others don't want to deal with you."

Wen Xia glanced at Lin Fengqi and said, "Mom, don't worry. He enjoys everything he eats. We had a class reunion a few days ago and everyone was so energetic. "My son wants to get him to drink."

Ye Shixue looked worried: "He didn't drink too much, did he?" Wen

Xia continued to talk nonsense with his eyes half closed: "No, you don't know, he is very powerful now, not only was he not forced to drink, but he also got others drunk without anyone noticing! You didn't see the scene, one or two people were drinking and flattering him, it was very interesting..."

Wen Xia's tone was light and exaggerated, which made Ye Shixue very happy. She laughed, and the shadow on her face due to illness seemed to be dispelled by the light of day, and she looked much more energetic.

Lin Fengqi couldn't say anything, and listened to Wen Xia's nonsense quietly for a while, his eyes fell on the two of them, he gently raised the corner of his mouth, picked up the empty water bottle beside him and went out to get water.

After he left, Wen Xia had just finished talking nonsense. The ward was quiet for two seconds. Ye Shixue smiled and said, "When Ah Qi told me that he was going to marry you, I was shocked."

Wen Xia touched his nose and said, "I was also shocked when he proposed to me." He was so scared that he almost fell into the river.

"You have grown taller after not seeing you for so many years," Ye Shixue winked cunningly, "and you have become more handsome."

Wen Xia nodded cheekily, "What a coincidence, Ah... Mom, I thought so too."

Ye Shixue laughed twice and looked at him meaningfully, "Ah Qi doesn't know that you came to see me secretly, right?" Wen

Xia paused and said with a smile, "There is nothing to say. I didn't come to see you just to be with him."

"You..." He hesitated and said, "Don't tell him now."

Ye Shixue patted his hand, nodded, and smiled gently.

When he was in high school, Wen Xia had visited Ye Shixue in the hospital more than once—Ye Shixue was not in the First People's Hospital at that time, and the first time was an accident.

It was the middle of the first year of high school, Wen Xia had a high fever and took a day off. Comrade Wen Shanhai returned home in the evening and found out that his son was sick. He rushed him to the hospital, gave him a shot in the buttocks and an IV drip. Wen Xia felt that his already fragile body was tortured to the point of half death. It was not until the IV drip was finished and the fever subsided that he felt that he was back in the world.

When the two left the hospital, Wen Shanhai went to drive the car, and Wen Xia waited for him at the entrance of the outpatient department, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

The boy was still wearing his school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, and holding an insulated lunch box in his hand as he walked towards the inpatient department.

Wen Xia was stunned, but Lin Fengqi didn't notice him and had already walked into the inpatient building.

He lifted his toes and followed him. He

followed Lin Fengqi all the way up the stairs and walked into a ward. Wen Xia hesitated for a moment, then carefully moved over and looked inside through the small glass window of the ward door.

At that time, Ye Shixue's face was not as ugly as it is now. Her smile was gentle, and her clear eyes were exactly the same as Lin Fengqi's. Wen Xia watched Lin Fengqi put down his schoolbag, open the thermal lunch box, and put the food in front of his mother. While his mother was eating, he sat quietly by the side doing his homework.

The bedside cabinets in the hospital are old and may not be replaced for more than ten years, as long as they can still be used.

This is obviously not a desk suitable for reviewing homework, and the chair is not a very comfortable chair. It is a high-legged plastic stool that will make your butt hurt after sitting for a while. Lin Fengqi sat in front of the bedside cabinet with his tall body, and had to bend down a little to write conveniently.

The light in the ward was cold and white. The woman on the bed ate the food brought by her son, and occasionally tilted her head to watch her son doing homework.

The boy also looked at his mother from time to time and said a few words. Then he lowered his head and continued his studies with his back to the cold white light.

That was the first time Wen Xia saw Lin Fengqi walking and sitting like a pine tree in school, with his back bent and waist hunched.