C97 He Couldn't Help but Feel Uneasy

Prove that relationships are always kind and cruel that people will grow.

"No, I just really miss you ~"

In the end, he couldn't ask. No matter how he thought about it, that question was too hypocritical. Did he have to force Yan Xuan to say that he liked her? It had nothing to do with her mother? Lyi Yan pursed her lips and sat sideways beside the bed. She bent down and rubbed into Yan Xuan's arms like a small animal. She opened her arms and wrapped them around his waist, pressing half of her face against his chest. She counted his heartbeat.

Half a month. I haven't had a hug for a long time.

"I can leave the hospital next week." Yan Xuan saw that she didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask further. He took the opportunity to put his arm around her shoulder and comforted her with a smile.

"Ah? You can leave the hospital now!" Lyi Yan was a little excited. She quickly propped up her body and looked up at him with sparkling eyes.

"Yes, my home is definitely more comfortable than the hospital." Lyi Yan propped up and the two almost touched the tip of their noses. Yan Xuan simply leaned over and kissed her lips, "I also miss you ~"

"It is so good to be discharged from the hospital..." Lyi Yan's face was flushed red and she lowered her head shyly. The surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if only her beating heart was left.

"It has been hard recently, but I have done very well. I pay attention to every trip. I am also very satisfied with the result." Yan Xuan endured the twisting in his stomach without leaving a trace in the short period of silence and took a breath to catch his breath. He continued to smile and said, "After I finish my work for this period of time, I will try to get an album for you."

"Specialty, album?" Lyi Yan was stunned and could not help but feel happy and uneasy. "So fast..."

"Not fast. We have to hurry to register for the Golden Melody Award at the beginning of next year. At present, you have a good reputation in all aspects, and your fans are increasing day by day. The media's attention is also slowly increasing, and it's basically a benign cycle. When the company sees that you have a future, they will spend money to continue paving the way for you, and your efforts... It will make you walk further and further on this road. " Yan Xuan looked at the anxiety and longing in her eyes, and his heart unconsciously softened a little. " Don't worry, no matter how far I go, I will always be by your side. I will always hold this hand. "

"Un..." The hand that she held and the ten fingers that were wrong, Lyi Yan was about to get drunk. This man was actually an expert in love, right?

"You don't have to think too much about the album. During this period of time, you still continue to work hard to promote single songs according to the company's arrangements. In addition, Director Fan's movie should be coming to an end soon. The theme song of the movie is different from the usual songs. You need to get used to it. It's also a form of training. The result might not be very important... " As he spoke, he started talking about his work. Yan Xuan's "teacher" always made the best use of his time. Some indirect guidance would, of course, provide her with a lot of help. However, it also made her a little unhappy. Her mind was filled with work. When it came to dating, were they always talking about work together?

"You haven't recovered yet, so don't keep thinking about work. If you say you'll be discharged next week, then you'll have to really recover. Let's talk about something else? Have you been to any other places besides the hospital recently? What are you doing?" Lyi Yan wrinkled her nose and stuck out her tongue at him.

"My life as an old man is very boring. I am either working in the hospital or working. Which one do you want to hear?" Yan Xuan gently pinched her nose. "Otherwise, I will listen to you. Recently, I have met someone. What happened?"

"Who said you are an old man?" Seeing that there was no one around, Lyi Yan decided to coax him. She turned around and leaned into Yan Xuan's arms. She picked up his big hand and played with it while nagging, "Well, that Yiyi has been very close to Eric recently, do you know? I only found out after living with her for a while. The two of them called and texted. She even said that she was just a friend. I don't believe it. Hehe ~"

The loudspeaker started broadcasting about Soong Yiyi's illness. When Zhang Xiaoyin stood up for their department, Zhao Wanyi treated her to a real English afternoon tea. She would rather go to Korea to cause Fatty to make a mistake. The filming of the MV and the program on the radio. Meeting other artistes...

It was as if he had been accumulating his words for half a month, but he couldn't finish them all at once. An 18-year-old girl, using words to relieve the uneasiness in her heart... She kept changing the topic, not giving Yan Xuan a chance to respond. She was afraid that he would say it was late. She was afraid that if she went back, she would have to wait until next week before she could see him again. She was afraid that he would not be able to leave the hospital as scheduled next week. The longing would last longer and longer...

"And then?" In fact, Yan Xuan had no intention of interrupting her. He quietly listened to her. Occasionally, he would say something similar to "En." "Is that so?." " And then..." This meant that although he was quiet, he was listening seriously.

His stomach was still twisted, but all the anti-inflammatory and painkillers were nothing compared to the one in his arms. Lyi Yan's uneasiness tonight seemed to be a little unusual. He secretly guessed in his heart. Maybe she had encountered something unpleasant, or maybe she had suffered some kind of grievance. Perhaps they had really been separated for a long time, or perhaps the cheers below the stage were getting louder and louder. The people on the stage were getting more and more nervous...

The entertainment industry was complicated, and his Yan was strong. She did not say it, and he did not want to blindly care. Many a time, people were just tired and wanted to find a shoulder to lean on. That was all.

"Why are you here?"

"Hm? Dr. Qi..."

Just like that, Lyi Yan kept talking and Yan Xuan happily listened. Until Qi Mingyu finished his busy schedule and came over to the ward, interrupting the two of them getting along. It was already impossible to continue talking. Lyi Yan awkwardly propped her body up from Yan Xuan's embrace. She stood by the bedside and took out her phone to take a look. It was already past eleven o'clock.

"What are you talking about? Why are you talking so late?" Qi Mingyu walked in and met Yan Xuan's gaze. He did not have any other intentions. He naturally wanted him to help him hide the discomfort he felt after coming back in the afternoon. " It's time to rest at this hour ~"

Having been friends for so many years, of course, there was this kind of tacit understanding. But to continue letting a certain patient mess around, of course, it was also not possible.

"Yan Xuan said that he can be discharged next week?" Lyi Yan knew that this was a "order to leave," so she struggled to keep it in mind, hoping that Qi Mingyu would give her another guarantee.

"Well, if nothing goes wrong in the next few days," Qi Mingyu narrowed his eyes and smiled. He gave a promise that could not be counted as a guarantee. Then he looked at Yan Xuan and added, "You know, I want him to get out of the hospital as soon as possible. It is very annoying."

"Then, I will go back. There will be an announcement early in the morning tomorrow." Lyi Yan reluctantly glanced at Yan Xuan. Qi Mingyu shrugged and sensibly left to give them a GoDBY time.

"Yan, come here." Yan Xuan waved at her and let her come closer. He got up and hugged her. "Call me if you have something. If possible, I will go back this weekend."

"No, no, Dr. Qi said you can go back. Why don't you come back?" Lyi Yan did not feel embarrassed. She had lost control of herself tonight. "I'm not in a hurry. Take care of yourself."

"Okay, I will not force you."

"Yes, seeing that you are uncomfortable, I will also feel uncomfortable."

No matter how reluctant he was, he still said goodbye and walked out of the ward. Qi Mingyu waited for her and said that he would send her back too late. Along the way, she did not say anything. Lyi Yan asked a few questions about Yan Xuan's health. Qi Mingyu answered them one by one. Overall, Yan Xuan's body had recovered a lot, but recently his stomach's tolerance was very poor. After he was discharged from the hospital, he still had to take good care of him and treat him for a long time. Lyi Yan roughly knew what was going on, so she did not ask any more questions. She took out her phone and quietly scrolled through her Weibo. Most of the fans' comments were not long. They expressed their love, praise, and admiration, but one of them was different.

This fan was probably the one who appeared when her second single piece was released. It was called "Dominating CEO." It was a super invincible melodramatic song. Different from other fans, this "CEO" left three or four messages each time, about 400 words. There were very few praises, but there was a lot of dissatisfaction. He was often bombarded by other fans. He said that he was a black fan, a spy that someone else's family had come to ruin the place. However, he never paid any attention to them. He continued to do what he wanted. He would always reply to every Weibo post. Every time he replied, he would not hesitate to say that he did not have any suggestions.

Such a person was not likable, but he was independent. It was very easy for her to notice him.

You don't talk much about today's promotional activities. You have to know that fans have been waiting for you over there for a long time. The weather is so hot, but you only said a few words. It seems that my interest is waning and I'm not enthusiastic enough. This makes my mood very bad. Although I know that you have been running around very hard recently, as us... It's also very hard to chase after you, and understanding your fans is also part of your duty, right? Next time, smile more, no matter how tired you are...

Come on, 400 words full of "negative energy." Below, there was a bunch of support and quarrels. Unknowingly, the number of views on Weibo had increased without decrease. Lyi Yan thought about today's activities and seemed to be absent-minded because of exhaustion. But it was just a little bit. She had said everything that needed to be said. The appearance time was also controlled by the organizers. No matter what, this reply was a little calculative and harsh. She was also human. She would also be in a bad mood. How could she maintain a smile 24 hours a day?

"What's wrong? She looked a little listless. Qi Mingyu saw that she turned off her phone and looked unhappy, so he asked.

"There's a annoying guy. He blamed me for everything." Lyi Yan did not hide anything and let out a long sigh.

"If there is a rule, it is better to change than to encourage. It is not necessarily a bad thing to have such a fan." Qi Mingyu smiled. "Maybe you will thank others in the future and make you better."

"Yes, I understand that. But you will not be in a good mood after seeing it. There is no other way." When she was in a bad mood, she especially wanted Yan Xuan's words. She secretly added in her heart.

"Don't worry. The company will help you pay attention to such a fan. Xuan will also help you control it." Qi Mingyu comforted her. He also knew that in a place like the entertainment industry, it would not take a day or two to tire one's heart out. " He would go back and have a good sleep and maintain an excellent condition. Try to do better next time, make him speechless! "

"Mhmm! That's right, hehehe ~" Lyi Yan's personality was like saying whatever she wanted to say, so she did not put it in her heart even if she said it out loud.

Qi Mingyu sent Lyi Yan to the door of the villa and watched her enter before turning around and returning to the hospital. The person in the ward had not slept yet. Seeing him come in, he smiled at him to express his gratitude. Qi Mingyu walked to the end of the bed and looked at the temperature, blood pressure, and heartbeat indicators recorded by the nurse. He then walked to the bedside and asked Yan Xuan what he felt now.

"You guys vomited again after you left. Now... it should be stomach spasms. It's a little painful and I can't sleep."

"Are you talking about yourself, or someone else? Can you at least give me a painful expression?"

"Isn't my expression painful enough?"

"In any case, you want me to tell you that it's been hard on you to endure for the whole night? Hurry up and lie down. I'm the one who suffered the most! After settling you down, I still have a report to write. That's enough!"

Yan Xuan obediently lay down amid Qi Mingyu's "complaints." Qi Mingyu raised his hand and pressed on his abdomen. The touch method was soft. It started from the lower left abdomen and followed the inverted hour needle. From the bottom to the top, from left to right, from shallow to deep, from the healthy part. It gradually moved to the stomach. The spasms were more intense than he had imagined. He could feel the bumps in his organs and Yan Xuan's tightened muscles even when he pressed them lightly. He knew pain, but he could not learn to be obedient. The air conditioner in the venue was too low. Couldn't he find an excuse to leave midway? In the end, couldn't he just stay in the hospital until his body completely recovered?

"Do you want to be discharged from the hospital? If you want to leave the hospital, stay there obediently for the next two days. Don't worry about going anywhere. Have a good rest."

"I know."

"Every time you say 'I got it'! Then continue to do what you need to do!"

"Of course I have to do what I need to do. I have always been such a person."

He had always been such a person. The pros and cons were divided into two sides. After weighing the pros and cons, he would make a decision. Once he made a decision, he would do it. He was too rational and too calm.

However, just because he had always been, it did not mean that he would always be.