"Are you sick?" Yan Zixiu looked thoughtful, "What's wrong?"

"Drinking, gastric perforation." Jing Shaoci replied concisely.

Yan Zixiu frowned slightly, and after a few seconds he said, "Is it because of Li Jingji?"

"The specific reason is unclear."

Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes to look at the soup at the bottom of the bowl, and then said, "Let's go see him tomorrow."

In fact, Jing Shaoci told him this to test his attitude.

Gu Shiyi used to be a bohemian for a while, but he knew that his cousin would not play with others just because he was rich.

Otherwise, Yan Zixiu would not do anything, he would teach him a lesson himself.

Jing Shaoci stood up and put the bowl in the sink, and then the two went upstairs.

When Yan Zixiu came out of the bathroom, he saw him leaning against the middle of the bed with a heavy foreign book.

Hearing the sound of him coming, Jing Shaoci said without even raising his eyes: "You go to the guest room tonight to sleep." Yan Zixiu

paused, then said "OK", opened the door and went out.

He had been walking up and down the mountain all day today and was really tired, so he turned off the light immediately after lying on the bed.

As a result, half an hour later, the bedside light was turned on again.

Jing Shaoci looked at the sleeping Yan Zixiu with a dark face, and his chest was stuffy as if he had swallowed a custard bun raw.

He lifted the quilt, but when he saw that the other party had curled up his long legs unconsciously, he secretly covered it back.

"Yan Zixiu." Jing Shaoci called out in a deep voice.

No response.

Yan Zixiu felt someone pushing his chest and shaking him a few times while sleeping, so he opened his eyes dazedly.

He was so sleepy that he didn't even get up, but just lay there and said, "What's the matter?"

Jing Shaoci sat beside the bed and looked at him with a frosty face, "Why don't you ask me the reason."

When Yan Zixiu wanted to sleep, his mind was a mess, so he didn't understand what he meant at all.

He decided to start thinking seriously, but he closed his eyes again while thinking.

"Yan Zixiu!"

"Huh?" Yan Zixiu briefly raised his eyelids, and then said vaguely, "Don't bother me, I'm thinking about the reason."

"You are obviously asleep!" Jing Shaoci exposed mercilessly.

Yan Zixiu half opened his mouth and said perfunctorily: "You are overthinking."

Jing Shaoci took a deep breath, then half-lifted him up from the bed.

Yan Zixiu frowned in torment, but he was too lazy to move, so he simply leaned his upper body in Jing Shaoci's arms and put his head on his broad shoulders.

Didn't Jing Shaoci always think that he liked to be frivolous with him? Then he would definitely be disgusted with his actions now.

The aroma of shampoo mixed with the pleasant mint smell came from Yan Zixiu's hair into his nose.

Jing Shaoci was stiff all over, as if he had received some kind of favor, and he didn't dare to move a finger.

This man usually looks indifferent and aloof, but now he buried half of his face in his shoulder, and his slightly frowned brows while sleeping revealed a bit of willfulness and childishness. He

was like a little squirrel whose hazelnuts were stolen. He wanted to lose his temper but didn't know who the thief was, so he had to sulk in a safe place.

The words he was going to ask had all fallen into his stomach and disappeared.

Jing Shaoci held him like this until late at night, and the two of them slept together in the guest room. When he

got up the next day, Yan Zixiu was a little listless because he didn't sleep well.

After dinner, he went back to the bedroom and lay down on the sofa.

Jing Shaoci talked to Jing Fengyi downstairs, and when he went upstairs, Xie Guanxin followed him, saying that she had something to ask Yan Zixiu.

As a result, when they entered the bedroom, they saw Yan Zixiu sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Xie Wanxin smiled softly, but Jing Shaoci frowned and walked forward, gently asking the other party to go to bed.

Yan Zixiu was awakened by his voice, and said with a nagging expression: "Jing Shaoci, you tortured me so much at night, and still don't let me sleep during the day, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the words of complaint were stuck.

At this time, Xie Wanxin was just like Jing Fengyi in the middle of the night that day, suddenly falling into a confused vicious circle.

She looked at Jing Shaoci, and then at Yan Zixiu.

So is Xiuxiu a son-in-law or a daughter-in-law?

"Mom." With the presence of the elders, Yan Zixiu immediately stood up from the sofa in an orderly manner.

Xie Wanxin came back to her senses and immediately said, "Xiu Xiu, if you are tired, take a good rest. Other things are not important. We will talk about it later."

After saying this, she turned and left.

Yan Zixiu was confused, but the person had already left, so he had to ask Jing Shaoci, "Is there something that Mom wants to talk to me about?"

Jing Shaoci said coldly, "Hmm", and then said, "What did you do yesterday?"

He knew how strong Yan Zixiu was

. "I went to the temple to look for something."

Jing Shaoci looked at him, "You are a Taoist, going to the temple?"

Yan Zixiu tilted his head, "Why can't I go? In the eyes of you secular people, Taoists are born to be incompatible with monks?"

Jing Shaoci was speechless and simply turned around and ignored him.

Yan Zixiu yawned, then said listlessly: "Didn't we make an appointment to visit Shi Yi today?"

Jing Shaoci sat on the sofa and said coldly: "Go to sleep for a while."

"I'm tired now, let's go."

Jing Shaoci glanced at him and felt that there was no credibility in what he said.

After the two changed their clothes and went downstairs, Jing Shaoci asked Yan Zixiu to go to the garage first, and he asked the servant to get a neck pillow.

After getting in the car, he pretended to let the other party see the reversing distance, and then quickly buckled the pillow. After

Yan Zixiu got in the car, he just leaned against the back of the chair and suddenly stood up and said: "What is this?"

Jing Shaoci looked at the rearview mirror and said coldly: "This is my car. You need to ask me what you want to install."

Yan Zixiu was stunned by his ferocity, but he didn't know that Jing Shaoci lost control of his tone because of his guilty conscience.

On the way to the hospital, the two were silent and no one spoke to each other.

Gu Shiyi had surgery yesterday. Fortunately, the gastric perforation was not serious, otherwise he would have to undergo a subtotal gastrectomy instead of endogastric repair.

When he saw him in the ward, Yan Zixiu almost didn't recognize him.

Gu Shiyi was lying on the hospital bed with a scruffy beard. He had changed from a high-spirited rich second-generation young man to a homeless man.

Jing Shaoci looked a little solemn. Because Gu Shiyi was still in a coma, the two of them just stood there for a while before leaving.

This situation was obviously beyond Yan Zixiu's expectations. He couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, was it really his physiognomy that was wrong?

He was not a self-willed person. After thinking for a while, he said to Jing Shaoci, "Wait for me for a moment."

Jing Shaoci was about to ask him what he was doing when he saw Yan Zixiu push open the door of the ward and walk in again.

After standing beside the bed, Yan Zixiu leaned over and drew a symbol on Gu Shiyi's forehead, then slightly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had turned into a golden and vibrant azure color, like the reflection of bright stars on the deep sea, which made people hold their breath.

Yan Zixiu only looked at it for a moment, then suddenly widened his eyes.

It turned out that Gu Shiyi was not unlucky, but his marriage fate was intertwined with his fate palace. If he hadn't used this method, it would have been impossible to see.

In other words, if this fate had not been obtained, Gu Shiyi would have been possessed by demons, and his life would have been imprisoned, unable to be freed.

Yan Zixiu sighed slightly, and couldn't help feeling a little bit sorry.

When he came out of the ward, he stood in front of Jing Shaoci and bowed his head and said, "I was wrong."

Gu Shiyi was not impulsive, but loved Jing Shaoci deeply, so he was so disheartened.

Yan Zixiu thought that given his character, he would definitely laugh at him. Unexpectedly, Jing Shaoci raised his hand and touched his head, whispering, "That kid hid it too deeply. It has nothing to do with you." Yan Zixiu

raised his eyes in surprise, but the other party immediately put down his hand.

After leaving the hospital, the two went to a nearby coffee shop.

Yan Zixiu hesitated whether to tell Li Fengzhi about this, but Jing Shaoci said directly, "Call Li Jingshi and tell him that Gu Shiyi had surgery. It's up to him whether to come or not."

Yan Zixiu rubbed his fingers and nodded slightly.

After hearing this, Li Fengzhi arrived at the hospital in less than 20 minutes.

As a result, when he ran to the ward, he suddenly stopped.

Jing Shaoci saw his hesitant look and was about to step forward to speak, but Yan Zixiu grabbed his wrist.

"Don't go, let him think it through himself."

After finally waiting for Li Fengzhi to go in, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are a good-tempered agent, why did you reject Shi Yi so bluntly this time?"

Yan Zixiu looked at the door of the ward and said in a cold voice: "Some people may look gentle and docile, but if they are hurt to the extreme, they will always have a fierceness that others do not have."

At this point, he suddenly changed the subject and said: "It's not his fault. After all, your brother was originally a romantic man, and he is really unreliable in the way of love."

As a cousin, Jing Shaoci wanted to defend his brother, but Yan Zixiu hit the nail on the head, leaving him no room to speak.

After Li Fengzhi came to the bedside, he saw Gu Shi Yi wearing an oxygen mask, and his shoulders began to tremble slightly.

He opened his mouth, but tears fell before words came out.

Li Fengzhi didn't even dare to touch Gu Shiyi's hand. He stood there for a long time before he choked up and said something.

"If it was you I met at the beginning, I wouldn't have the courage to even want to love someone now."

He knew it wasn't Gu Shiyi's fault at all, but he was really too desperate. He

was obviously extremely disappointed in love, but every time when Gu Shiyi was by his side, he couldn't help but feel expectant.

In this painful drag, he could never forget the heart-wrenching feeling in the past. He was afraid that one day, Gu Shiyi would look at him with that disgusted and disdainful look. It

was as if he was saying that he was just an object that could be thrown away at will, and no one would want him.

Li Fengzhi let out an uncontrollable sob from his throat, raised his hands to cover his eyes, but tears flowed out from between his fingers.

At this moment, Gu Shiyi, who was lying on the hospital bed, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes, which were originally lifeless, suddenly became anxious when he saw Li Fengzhi crying.

He endured the severe pain from the postoperative wound, raised his hands to take off the oxygen mask on his face, and his first words were: "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying."

Li Fengzhi shuddered for a moment, but after putting down his hands, he ran directly to the door.

"You, run, you stop right there! Li Fengzhi!"

Gu Shiyi struggled to get off the bed, but ended up pulling the instrument beside him, and a beeping sound suddenly rang out in the ward.

Li Fengzhi opened the door and ran towards the emergency passage. Seeing this, Yan Zixiu said to Jing Shaoci, "I'll go after Li Jingji, and you go hold down Gu Shiyi."

The two of them acted separately, and their figures quickly disappeared in front of the ward.

Li Fengzhi was so excited that he was dizzy and didn't run fast, but Yan Zixiu didn't step forward to stop him, but just followed him silently.

The two walked on the road for more than ten minutes, one after the other. After feeling that the other's emotions had calmed down a little, Yan Zixiu went up and patted him on the shoulder.

Li Fengzhi turned around subconsciously, and when he saw him, he lowered his eyes.

"Let's find a place to sit down."

Jing Shaoci finally held down the violent Gu Shiyi, and after the doctor finished treating him, he sat by the bed with a cold face.

"Since you like him, why didn't you talk to him nicely just now?"

Gu Shiyi half leaned on the hospital bed, his face full of sadness and said: "He has already dumped me, what else do you want me to say, beg him to stay and pity me?"

Jing Shaoci said expressionlessly: "You two have never talked about it, so there is no such thing as dumping."

Gu Shiyi's chest ached at this remark, "Brother Jing, I'm already like this, will it hurt so much if you say a few words to comfort me?"

Jing Shaoci looked at him in silence for a while, then said, "Yan Zixiu said that Li Fengzhi is your destiny." Gu

Shiyi came to life after hearing this, and said excitedly, "What about him, is I his destiny?"

"Yan Zixiu didn't see it."

Gu Shiyi's blood pressure instantly surged, and he opened his mouth several times but couldn't say a word.

"Brother, Yan Zixiu listens to you so much, can't you let him take a look at it by the way?"

Jing Shaoci sneered and said, "Yan Zixiu listens to you? Are you blind?"

Gu Shiyi's two words made his wounds and chest hurt, and he felt pain everywhere.

He took several deep breaths, then said, "Brother Jing, can't you see now that Yan Zixiu is different only in front of you?"

Jing Shaoci's heart suddenly tightened, and his bony fingers clenched slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "How is he different?"

"Didn't you notice that he only quarrels with you?" After saying that, Gu Shiyi pointed at himself, "If I make him angry, do you think he will say anything? He will just stand there calmly and disdainfully, and then summon all his ghosts out to eat people."

Jing Shaoci turned his head away unnaturally and said, "He's not as good as you say."

When did I say Yan Zixiu was good?

Gu Shiyi looked at Jing Shaoci's expression, and suddenly something moved his heart, and then deliberately said: "He is not that good, but you still like him."

Jing Shaoci turned his head suddenly and said in a harsh tone: "Who told you that I like Yan Zixiu?"

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Standing outside the door were Yan Zixiu and Li Fengzhi.