C21 His Relationship with Her

I shouldn't have let you into my world.

"It's normal, there's nothing amazing about it, but it seems like I've done my best. These ten days of special training didn't go to waste. I'll send the video to you later."

"Okay."

"Because of your good image and temperament, your modified music and Alvis' movements added points. In addition, Sheng Ke also had the intention to choose a combination, so the other judges in the preliminary round did not have any objections. I didn't do any big movements either. "

"Okay, I got it."

"Anyway, it's OK, Wang Yao said. Have a good rest. I'll go see you another day."

Yan Xuan hung up the phone and did not say anything from the beginning to the end. Entering the preliminary round did not make him happy. After all, it was part of his arrangement. The real challenge was after the preliminary round, the further he went, the less space he had to intervene. The greater the competition, the greater the pressure.

The stage was Lyi Yan's forbidden place. At the same time, the stage refused to be mediocre.

Ah Luo quickly uploaded the video to the Internet. He leaned against the pillow. He asked for a small table on the bed and a computer. They sang Cherry Blossom, and Arlo was very polite with what he said. The effect that he wanted in ten days of special training was less than a third of what he wanted. Lyi Yan was trembling in fear under the light. It made him frown slightly.

"Mr. Yan, measure your body temperature and blood pressure."

Seeing the nurse walk in, Yan Xuan closed his notebook and put the small table to the side. He took the thermometer and handed his left hand over to the nurse. He looked at the infusion bag on the cart beside the nurse.

"Alright, the blood pressure is normal. It's still a little low, but it's normal after the surgery. After hanging up two bags of water, it should be lowered. Don't worry." The nurse quickly processed the infusion bag, infusion tube, and needle.

"I want to sleep for a while. My assistant will come over later. Please tell him to leave the information on the bedside table. There's no need to wait for me to wake up." One hand was wrapped in bandages and the other hand was covered in water. Basically, all he could do was sleep.

The nurse nodded and left. The ward became quiet again.

Yan Xuan lay on the hospital bed and tilted his head to look at the laptop beside him. Lyi Yan's performance was actually within his expectations, or it could be said that it was even better than what he had expected. At least she did not run away like last time. It was a long process to resolve the knot in his heart. There were still many problems that he would encounter. He would do his best.

He closed his eyes. The expression on Lyi Yan's face when she found out that he had stomach cancer the other day surfaced again. It was a little dazed, but also a little moving. The corner of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly. He was really very grateful to that pair of kind old men. He took Lyi Yan out of B City and went to G City. In these eight years, he gave her love and strength. This was perhaps even more worth celebrating than being found by him in the past.

As he thought about it, he fell asleep tiredly. When he woke up again, it was already in the afternoon. He didn't eat lunch, nor did he feel hungry. Every time he had a fever, he would hang water. His stomach would feel uncomfortable for a long time, and his strategy was usually to work. He pressed the bell on the bedside table and the nurse came in. Under his insistence, he removed the needle and left half a bag of liquid for Qi Mingyu to use as evidence to criticize him.

He moved it back to the small table and turned on the computer. Out of habit, he put on his flat glasses. He never needed to worry about Jack's efficiency. Now the documents he wanted were quietly lying on the USB drive on the bedside table. Rows of English words and pictures were reflected on the lens. Some of them had been summarized and sorted, and some of them had been scanned from the original. He used his left hand, which he was not very familiar with, to ignore the discomfort in his body. He read carefully and carefully. As time passed, he saw that dinner time had passed. Qi Mingyu called the nurse to buy him a bowl of porridge.

"I'm not hungry." He looked at the porridge and smiled apologetically at the nurse.

"If you're not hungry, you should eat more. If you don't eat, we will be killed by Dr. Qi." The nurse blushed slightly and stared at him as he ate half a bowl of porridge.

Then, she helped him vomit in the toilet for half an hour.

"Is it always like this? Will you vomit after hanging up the water and eating?"

"Not really. It depends on whether your stomach is particularly uncomfortable."

"Then why didn't you say just now..."

"Because I don't want to be talked about by Dr. Qi either. It will be very annoying."

"Haha, it's really annoying, that's right ~ Alright, I will help you back. Don't use the computer anymore. You should rest early."

"Don't worry. Usually, vomiting will make you feel comfortable. I will rest for a while."

This ward was Yan Xuan's absolute domain. Except for Qi Mingyu and the nurse. Everyone had to go through his permission before they could come in. A door separated the outside world. He was here. If he took off his formal attire and wore a large hospital gown, he would be able to suppress his usual dominance. He would become relaxed and at ease.

It was probably only here that there were people who were truly worried about his life and death. Qi Mingyu had said this before.

The nurse busied herself with other matters. Yan Xuan continued to read the information. As he read, he sorted out his thoughts. Today's work was to finish writing the English letter. The letter could not be long. The other party's time was precious, so it was not appropriate for him to give a long speech. It had to be refined when it was short. The most important question was: What kind of content could attract the other party's attention and be willing to pay more time for it?

The more successful the person was, the more they traced back to the source. The more they looked at honor, fame, and money, the more they desired to be pure and honest. So, it wasn't good to seek sensationalism, nor was it good to fish for fame, nor was it good to show off in front of an expert...

The most regrettable thing is that my mother was unable to see the results that I obtained today with her own eyes.

An interview in Celebrity magazine made him stop. He stopped for a full five minutes. He looked at the photo on the screen, thinking about the American doctor's experiences and hobbies. He said something, did something, got something... He quickly pieced together what he had lost, and it made his eyes light up, revealing a look of joy.

He opened the email and took his right hand out of the hanging belt. He sat up straight, and it was as if he had no brain at all. In a short ten minutes, he finished a short email with less than ten lines. Reading, slightly modifying, sending, without any hesitation or apprehension... His confident movements were smooth and casual, as if he was not dealing with a big shot in the oncology world. Instead, he was doing an addition and subtraction method that was within ten points.

"Uncle, are you still angry?"

"Sigh, I don't know either. Anyway, I often say something different. It's like 'you don't always say you want to live the life of an ordinary person', 'that place doesn't suit you', 'you're still young and don't understand the complexity of the circle', and so on. "

"Tell him again, it's actually all because of me that you..."

"I've already said everything I needed to say, but he's still very gloomy, looking like the sky is going to collapse every day."

"... " Then Dong and Fatty really look for a job in B City?"

"Yes, they said I wouldn't go back so soon, so they stayed here to accompany me. I was originally quite happy, but in the end, those two guys kept saying that I'm different from before. What big cities and small places? What did they say that celebrities aren't celebrities? They're simply messing with me ~ "

"Girl Yan... why don't we not go to the preliminary round?"

"Eh?! Why?"

"I've thought about it. I can't be so selfish."

"What's there to be selfish about? How many times can you give up such a good opportunity in your life? Are you stupid? Stop swaying left and right. We will work hard together on what we have decided! "

" Girl Yan... "

Lyi Yan had been unhappy recently and Soong Yiyi saw it and was anxious in her heart. But she could not help her. In the past when she just met Lyi Yan, she was always alone. Now, she had family and friends by her side, but Soong Yiyi looked at them. She could see the loneliness in them.

They apologized to Lyi Faang after the auditions ended, but Lyi Faang kept quiet. He didn't argue or scold, but he was depressed all day long. They picked up their friends in G City at the train station. It was supposed to be a happy thing, but the two guys just mocked him. Although what they said wasn't wrong, there was no art at all. Even she felt uncomfortable listening to it, but she was still troubled. She was hesitant and would ask Lyi Yan to comfort her from time to time to encourage her...

In the end, the situation was terrible, defeated and powerless.

After thinking about it and hesitating over and over again, Soong Yiyi still separated from Lyi Yan. She called Yan Xuan. The call was quickly picked up and Yan Xuan's voice came from the other end of the phone. It made her very nervous. She took a few deep breaths. Finally, she could speak normally. Then she told her everything she saw, heard, and thought about.

"I don't want to force her anymore! You don't even know how uncomfortable she is right now, doing things that you don't like at the same time. At the same time. And she has to be left behind by the people that she cares about the most! Even if she doesn't participate in the competition, it's fine. I hope that she can be happy! "Soong Yiyi actually also felt uncomfortable for a long time. How could blame and guilt be a good feeling?

..." I understand. " After a slight silence, the phone faintly replied with four words.

"What do you know? Does it mean that you agree to let us give up?"

"I won't give up unless it's absolutely necessary."

"But if this continues, Yan, she..."

"If you give up your dream now, she will blame herself for the rest of her life. I will think of a way to make you feel at ease to participate in the competition with her."

... ""

"If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up. "

There was a series of busy sounds by her ears and Soong Yiyi suddenly came back to her senses. She had already completely forgotten what she had said on the phone. Was it right to do this? When Uncle Li, Dong, Fatty, and she were unable to help Girl Yan, could Yan Xuan do something about it? Or could it make things worse?

Soong Yiyi was confused. This question was extremely difficult to solve. There was no boundary between right and wrong, and she could not control it.

Lyi Yan did not expect Yan Xuan to appear in the city hospital. When she left her father's ward to go to Fei City, the man was standing in the corridor of the hospital. It did not look like they had met by chance. He was clearly waiting for her.

"Why are you here? ___ asked. What happened to your hand?"

"It's just a small injury. I need to talk to you about something."

It was not easy to pretend that he did not know Yan Xuan when he saw him. Yan Xuan was wearing sunglasses. He was still wearing a shirt and a suit. The color was light, and the style was casual. He slightly covered up some of the sternness and pressure he felt when they first met. His right hand was tied in a suspender, looking a bit awkward. But even so, the cuff on his wrist was still shining. The sunglasses covered half of his face, and the exposed part was slightly pale. Lyi Yan could not help but think of his illness and naturally could not be as fierce as before.

"Is it about the audition last time? Sorry, although I tried my best that day, it seems like I did not..."

"Yeah, I saw that you did your best."

"... Since you suddenly said that, I am not used to it. Haha ~"

"I took a leave of absence from 'Fei Cheng' for you, come with me to a place tonight."

" Huh? Where are you going?"

"If you're afraid, you can keep holding a fruit knife in your hand."

Yan Xuan smiled. Lyi Yan also laughed unconsciously. She clearly told Soong Yiyi that she should not trust him so much, but she was unknowingly led by his nose and did not know where to go.