C48 Gradually He Began to Understand

Try to act like you don't care.

"Little girl, look, it's all here ~"

When Lyi Yan was almost done with the gravestone, when the Hinagiku is ready, the middle-aged woman came back with a plastic bag. That's why people rely on clothes and Buddha relies on gold, the plastic bag that isn't particularly clean and refreshing. It contained a lot of paper crane. It was originally a warm and cute thing. It was like a bag of trash.

"This can't be eight years' worth of ___, right?" Lyi Yan unconsciously frowned and took the plastic bag from the middle-aged woman. She reached in and grabbed a few of them. They were old and looked like they had been there for a long time.

"Yes, it's about the same. No one took them at the earliest and threw some. That's all that's left." The middle-aged woman smiled and looked at the clean and tidy gravestone. " I've only worked here for five years, and I have a good relationship with Mr. Yan. Everyone was touched that he insisted on taking care of the tombstone. The collection of these paper cranes started about six years ago. Anyway, we're quite happy about it. "

" He lost so much, but he said he didn't come often. "

"He hasn't come much in the past few years. He came almost every day a few years ago. It rained and snowed non-stop... Ah, Mr. Yan. Speak of the devil. "

"What are you guys doing?"

When Yan Xuan appeared, Lyi Yan happened to have her back facing him. The greeting of the middle-aged woman gave her a huge fright. Her hand that was holding the plastic bag shook as well. She did not manage to hold onto the bag of paper crane and fell to the ground.

The wind whistled. For some reason, it felt as if the thief had been caught red-handed.

"Don't..."

"Oh, your sister discovered the secret of the paper crane, so I told her that I took a portion of it. Then, she wanted to take a look, so I gave it to her."

... ""

Sister? Yan Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Elder sister, can you not speak so quickly and nimbly? Lyi Yan did not finish her sentence before the middle-aged woman had to finish her sentence. It made Lyi Yan even want to die. She did not dare to turn around to look at Yan Xuan. She just wanted to find a hole to hide in. She dug a few shovels and buried herself.

"En, thank you. Go ahead. I want to be alone with my... sister for a while."

"Oh, okay. You guys can slowly chat ~"

Yan Xuan was in a good mood and sent the middle-aged woman away. He walked around Lyi Yan and walked to the front of the tomb. He bowed three times. A big bag of paper crane was still on the ground. Lyi Yan looked at it in a daze. It was not right to pick it up. It was not right to not pick it up either. She was thinking about how to round up the conversation. Saying that she was his younger sister, she was really out of her mind.

"How did you discover it? Normally, no one would see that position." Yan Xuan bent down and picked up the bag on the ground. He looked at the paper crane inside. "So it turns out that you have already folded so much. Does my 'little sister' want it?"

"No, it's not your little sister!" Lyi Yan's eyes drifted everywhere. She was embarrassed to look at Yan Xuan. She had no place to put her hands and feet. She only felt that she had lost face.

"I said I would treat Aunt Wen as my mother. It seems that you heard me." Yan Xuan saw that she did not want the bag and did not force her. He casually put it aside and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

... "" Lyi Yan did not say anything and just looked quietly. She watched as he took out the remaining cigarettes from the cigarette box and placed them on the tomb platform. He carefully unfolded the cigarette paper, folded it, and folded it. Then he cut them into four small pieces of paper. His technique was skillful and neat. It was as if it had only been a blink of an eye.

"Are you interested in folding one?" Yan Xuan passed one of the small pieces of paper to her and took one himself. The remaining two pieces were temporarily placed in the pocket of the suit. "Do you know how to fold the paper crane?"

"No." Lyi Yan shook her head and wanted to refuse, but when she saw Yan Xuan's hand, which was always in the air, tremble slightly, she noticed that there were some traces of bandages in the neat sleeves.

"If you don't know how to do it, you can learn it." Yan Xuan insisted on holding the paper until Lyi Yan's heart softened and took it. "I think you still have a lot of things to learn."

"I haven't agreed to sign the contract yet." Lyi Yan lowered her head and softly underestimated him.

"It is only a matter of time before I agree." Yan Xuan also underestimated her.

"You are very annoying when you say that. Do you know that?"

"Because I always tell the truth?"

"You're not telling the truth. You don't even consider other people's feelings when you speak. This is called being rude, disrespectful, self-righteous, and mean!"

"Heh, you are really bold. Basically, no one would dare to talk to me like that."

"If you don't speak in front of me, you'll definitely say it behind my back every day! Someone like you..."

"It's folded."

As he spoke, he folded the paper crane in his hand. Yan Xuan placed the paper crane into her palm. The little fellow looked lifelike. It was folded perfectly, whether it was the tip of the wings or the symmetry of its body. There were no flaws at all. It was a faint golden color, and it was very beautiful.

"Your mother taught me to fold. She said to cut the paper into very small pieces. It can train my fingers and calm my heart. Increase my concentration. I used to be a music producer, these two points are very important to me." Yan Xuan finished his words with a smile and turned around to leave. Lyi Yan thought he was going to leave. However, she heard him say, "I will go and borrow an iron bucket. I will burn these paper cranes that no one wants and give them to your mother."

He did as he said and left as he said. Lyi Yan was left alone in the middle of the wind.

Burn it and give it to mother? After so many years of accumulation, wouldn't she feel that it was a pity?

Lyi Yan looked at the paper crane in her palm and then looked at the paper crane in the plastic bag. She thought of the man who had just broken the paper crane. He was not shy at all, nor was he feminine at all. It was originally an unimaginable scene, but it appeared in front of her without any sense of disobedience. She had more or less seen the side of her face, which was filled with seriousness and concentration. But she refused to admit the gratitude in her heart, as if admitting it would cause it to go out of control...

Calm down.

Could her heart, which could not be messed up, also calm down?

When Yan Xuan returned with the iron bucket, Lyi Yan and the bag of paper crane were already gone. On the tomb platform, there was a folded paper crane that was somewhat disproportionate, but in his eyes, it was easy to see that it was not good.

"Today is really a good day. Aunt Wen, don't you think so?"

He had not been so happy for a long time. Today's incident proved that Lyi Yan was a good girl who was stubborn and soft-hearted.

In the future, he would make her better. This was his relationship with Grandma and Grandfather's promise. He would not go back on his words.

Lyi Yan attributed her inexplicable behavior to "saving" a bag of paper crane. She only knew that it was not easy after she had given it a discount. She kept feeling that it was a pity to burn it just like that. After all, it was eight years of persistence. How many times could it be in a lifetime? However, the result of such a hot brain was: No! Chang! Awkward! Embarrassed! It was not like they would never meet again in the future. When they met again... What should he say? Would they be mocked? To be honest, she regretted it after walking a few steps with the bag in her hand. It was obviously his problem. She didn't care about him. Wasn't it a pity that he had been looking for trouble a few times in his life? Furthermore... Wait!

Lyi Yan's footsteps stopped. She lowered her head to look and her small face instantly turned green. She scolded fiercely, Lyi Yan, are you a pig? !

When she was wiping the tombstone, she felt that her waist pouch was a hindrance, so she took it down and put it aside. When she left, she completely forgot about it. Now her waist was empty, and her phone and wallet were both in her waist pouch...

Alright, alright.

Lyi Yan took a deep breath before turning around and choosing a path to walk back. She wanted to see whether Yan Xuan had left or not first. If he had not left, she would find a place to hide first. After he left, she would go and get her waist pouch.

Yan Xuan did not leave.

Lyi Yan hid by the side like a thief and gradually realized that something was wrong with him. What was he doing with his waist bent lower and lower?

To Yan Xuan, the initial pain was not intense.

He was more or less accustomed to stomach pain, so he did not feel at ease. However, after a piercing pain, his stomach felt like it had been punched or stabbed. The pain was intense and it didn't stop. No matter how he adjusted his breathing, the deep pain could not alleviate the sudden symptoms.

His legs gradually lost strength and his vision turned black. He did not know what had happened and tried to recall. Other than the vomiting and not sleeping well last night, there was nothing wrong with it. What exactly...

"Yan Xuan!!"

When Lyi Yan's voice exploded beside his ear, he realized that he was in a trance for a moment. He had already fallen to the ground. His first reaction was to disguise himself, so he tried to let go of the hand on his abdomen. In the end, the organ that was no longer under pressure began to cramp even more intensely. He had pain that he could not speak of. For a moment, he was extremely embarrassed.

"What happened to you? ! Wasn't everything fine just now? Why did he collapse just like that? Didn't he say that he had been discharged for more than a week?" Lyi Yan did not care about whether she was embarrassed or not. She ran to Yan Xuan's side in a panic. When she got closer, she saw that he was desperately pressing down on his stomach and convulsing all over. His entire body was not good. It was not only him, but also her.

He kept scaring her like this, was it really alright to be sure?

"Why didn't you leave... Call Jack, cough, hmm..." Yan Xuan trembled in pain. He had never dealt with this kind of situation before. The situation was completely out of his control, and it was still in front of this little girl.

"Oh, okay, I got it!" Lyi Yan quickly took her phone and found out that Jack was in the parking lot outside the cemetery.

"Uh..."

"Hello, are you alright? Do you have any medicine to take first?"

In his memory, there was no such Yan Xuan.

Even in Qinghe Town, his stomach was bleeding, but this man still desperately endured it with all his might. He did not reveal too much of his embarrassing appearance. But what was the situation now? What kind of pain could make him suffer like this? They had only separated for a few minutes, could it be that something terrible had happened again?

During the time before Jack rushed over, and the time when he drove Yan Xuan to Renli Hospital, Lyi Yan accompanied him the whole time. From time to time, he would ask a few questions of concern, as well as when he was going through the procedures in the hospital corridor. Sometimes, she would run into this one, and sometimes, she would run into that one, which caused her to panic. Every time this man fell, she would have a feeling that it was a loud bang. She couldn't calm down. This kind of situation happened once, twice, and thrice. She wanted to deny it, but she could not.

"The illness is acute gastric pain. The cause is that the gastric mucosa has fallen off and blocked the portal tube, causing the nesting to happen"

... "I don't understand."

... "It means that it is very painful."

"Oh."

"This kind of illness has something to do with the fact that he hasn't fully recovered yet, Wang Yao said. But yesterday, he met his father. The main reason why mental pressure worsens the situation is because of it. As for why he only started acting up after dragging it out from last night until now, I think it might be because his tense physiological and mental state suddenly relaxed. The major change in his emotions caused the illness to erupt, and it came too suddenly. That's why he's like this. "

"To be honest, I don't know anything about mental pressure or sudden relaxation. I don't understand what happened at all"

"Mhm, only when he's willing to say it will we understand."

Qi Mingyu, who was wearing a white coat, explained the situation to her, who was a "family member or friend" in the office. She could not help but think about last night, and then she thought about this morning. From beginning to end, except for her slightly pale face, she didn't think that there was anything different about Yan Xuan. He was very normal, almost the same as when she first saw him.

Then, there was only one answer.

That guy spent 365 days a year, wearing a "I'm very good" mask 24 hours a day, not letting anyone see his emotions... That was enough!