The burned out soot broke from the middle and fell onto Yan Xiao's black suit pants with good texture.

Ye Fei took the half-smoked cigarette from his hand, pressed the cigarette end to the windowsill to crush it, and smiled softly: "My mother died of ALS. I was unlucky and inherited it."

He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Xiao with a look of complete relief: "You also know that this disease can't be cured. I don't want you to spend it with me. Really, Yan Xiao, I can only live for two years."

Ye Fei wanted to smoke again, but thinking of Yan Xiao's actions just now, she still endured it.

"Those nonsense are all lying to you," Ye Fei recalled her previous rejections again and again, and sneered, "I just like to play, play, or something..."

Now that everything has been said, there is no need to hide it. For the first time, he faced his true thoughts and said calmly: "There has never been anyone else, I only liked you."

As if the pause button was pressed, the whole world came to a standstill.

Yan Xiao's brain was buzzing, he staggered, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

After a long time, until the sun changed its orientation, he asked, "When was it checked out? In which hospital?"

Ye Fei said the name of the private hospital, and then told him: "The test results are okay for now. I don't know what to tell you, but I have 100% genetics, and I won't joke about this kind of thing."

"ALS doesn't have this characteristic," Yan Xiao corrected his mistake, his tone was steady and seemed calm, "I'll contact the hospital and check again."

"No need..." Ye Fei grabbed Yan Xiao's arm and wanted to tell him that it was useless work, but found that Yan Xiao was shaking uncontrollably.

"Okay, check," Ye Fei immediately changed her tone and cooperated, "Whatever you say, I will listen to you."

"I'll arrange it right away." Yan Xiao took out his mobile phone and wanted to dial, but his trembling hand couldn't hold anything at all.

With a bang, the phone fell to the ground and fell far away.

Yan Xiao seemed to have no idea, his eyes were empty, and his fingers were still mechanically pressing the keys.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fei bent over to pick up the phone, holding his cold hand, a pain in her chest, "I'm not doing well now, Yan Xiao, Brother Yan? Don't return to what I just said. It doesn't count."

Yan Xiao looked into his eyes, his jaw was tensed, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"Anyway, it's my first confession, can you give me some face?" Ye Fei smiled. Seeing that Yan Xiao still didn't speak, she curled her lips and said, "Do you have to force me to use some special means?"

He took a step forward, put his hand around Yan Xiao's shoulder, raised his head and licked it on his bulging Adam's apple, and said with a low smile, "Is that so? Still haven't responded?"

As soon as the voice fell, a pressure suddenly came from the back. The next second, the whole person was already hugged by Yan Xiao.

"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao's eyes were red, and with a force that almost made Ye Fei breathless, he imprisoned him in his arms, "I will find the best hospital and the most authoritative experts, we will be good Are you cured?"

He is like a beast trapped on a dead end. He knows that there is a cliff ahead, but he still weakly holds the last trace of hope.

"It doesn't matter," Yan Xiao clasped Ye Fei's waist, not knowing whether she was telling Ye Fei or herself, "It will be cured, it will be cured."

Ye Fei was hurt by him, but she didn't push him away.

He pressed against Yan Xiao's violently undulating chest, the roots of his eyelashes were slightly moist, patted his back soothingly, and said, "Okay."

In fact, they all know that in the face of ALS, no matter how advanced medical methods are, it is useless.

Only at this time, they all subconsciously chose to deceive themselves.

"Don't stay here," Yan Xiao let go of Ye Fei and dragged him out without hesitation, "Let's go back right away." With that urgent attitude, it seemed that if there was a delay, Ye Fei's illness would spread.

"Don't be like this," Ye Fei didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only hug him again, repeating over and over, "Yan Xiao, calm down, calm down, okay?"

He raised his head and looked at Yan Xiao, trying to make himself look relaxed: "You can go back, let me pack my things first."

"No." Yan Xiao said.

Ye Fei was helpless: "How can I fly without an ID card?"

Yan Xiao's reaction was very slow now, and it took a few seconds to understand what this meant. He stared at Ye Fei for a while, then led him back to the house.

Ye Fei didn't have much luggage, and since he only stayed here for two days, he was almost back in less than ten minutes.

During this period, Yan Xiao's mood seemed to have calmed down a little, but he still held Ye Fei's hand tightly. It seemed that once he let go, he would disappear.

"Yan Xiao," Ye Fei closed her suitcase, took her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Song Wen. While waiting for him to come over, he asked Yan Xiao, "If I don't tell you about this and reject you with various reasons like before, will you give up?"

Yan Xiao said without thinking, "No."

"Then be happy, okay?" Ye Fei smiled ambiguously, and took his hand and put it on her waist, very suggestive, "You can do whatever you want to me now."

Yan Xiao looked at Ye Fei silently, and for a long while, buried his face in his neck in a posture that he had never felt before and was very insecure.

Ye Fei lowered her eyes and sighed, just as she was about to say something, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Song Wen hurriedly walked in: "Mr. Ye, how are you—"

When saw the state of the two, swallowed the rest of the words.

"Cough," Song Wen fake coughed, and glanced his head aside embarrassingly, "Then what... I'll come and see you off."

Originally, Song Wen was still very uneasy, for fear that Ye Fei was dissatisfied with the crew. But after encountering this scene, all the messy thoughts in his heart disappeared.

It has nothing to do with their crew, Mr. Ye wants to leave because he is simply reluctant to leave Mr. Yan. Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder a while ago in the car excited-kissed entertainment headlines, this pair is really sticky.

"There is an urgent matter in the company that I need to go back to handle," Ye Fei stood up and said generously, "I won't stay any longer, you can tell everyone for me."

"Okay," Song Wen agreed immediately, "Don't worry, leave the matter here to me."

Ye Fei nodded, knowing that Yan Xiao was in a hurry now, and had no intention of dragging Song Wen down. After a few brief explanations, he took Yan Xiao and left.

On the way from the film and television base to the airport, Yan Xiao had been on the phone with his special assistant to arrange Ye Fei's flight ticket and inspection and other related matters. Organized, calm and rational.

If it weren't for Ye Fei's hand and pale face, no one would be able to see the true emotions in his heart.

Ye Fei has always been eloquent and would never lose a fight with anyone, but at this moment she didn't know what to say, so she could only hug him gently in the end.

When the two arrived in Fengshi, it was exactly six o'clock in the evening. As soon as got off the plane, received a call from Yan Xiao's special assistant.

"Mr. Yan, made an appointment for Mr. Ye for tomorrow's genetic test and EMG. The specific arrangements have been sent to your email."

Of course, it will not be so fast to follow the normal procedure, and it is impossible to make an appointment directly. But it was related to the health of the other person in the boss's family.

"You have free time for tomorrow, too. Please confirm the new itinerary."

Yan Xiao said "understood", hung up the phone, and asked the driver to drive directly back to the villa.

"I promised to go home with you?" Ye Fei reached out and hooked Yan Xiao's tie, squinting her eyes and said, "Mr. Yan is so overbearing now."

"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao held up his face, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, nose and cheeks, his movements were gentle, without a bit of lust, color, and color, "it's also your home."

Ye Fei didn't want him to continue pondering about those stupid things, so she deliberately teased him: "Who said that?"

"You said you liked me," Yan Xiao looked at Ye Fei vigilantly, as if he was afraid that he would go back on it, "We are also married."

After saying that, he put his hand into the inner pocket of the suit.

Ye Fei didn't know why, so she saw the little red book in Yan Xiao's hand.

Compared with the brand-new appearance when it was first received, the edges of this marriage certificate are a little worn, apparently caused by frequent rubbing.

"You..." Ye Fei's heart was sour and astringent. After a while, she said softly, "Are you stupid?"

Yan Xiao said, "I'm not."

Ye Fei closed her eyes and leaned on Yan Xiao's shoulder. thought, fucking dignity, no matter how ugly he is in this life, he will stay by Yan Xiao's side.

Yan Xiao's villa was not close to the airport, and it took nearly an hour for them to get home.

After a few months, Ye Fei's mood was completely different.

At first, he left with the idea of ​​completely breaking up with Yan Xiao, but he didn't expect to go around and end up with Yan Xiao in the end.

Ye Fei raised her eyes and looked at Yan Xiao's face that was close at hand. As always, there was no expression, but the heaviness and grief in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Smile," Ye Fei tugged at the corner of Yan Xiao's mouth, pretending to be aggrieved, "I'm so unhappy with me."

Yan Xiao didn't open his eyes, and after a long time, he said dumbly, "I'm happy."

"Why don't you look at me?" Ye Fei raised her eyebrows in a dangerous tone, "I don't look good?"

Yan Xiao turned around, touched Ye Fei's face, and said, "It looks good."

"Then you still have other thoughts on your mind?" Ye Fei grabbed his shoulders, raised her head and gently licked his lips, breathing wetly and inviting, "Brother Yan, kiss me."

Yan Xiao looked down at him for a moment, then pressed the back of his head and kissed him. Ye Fei submissively parted her lips and let him move.

Yan Xiao's kissing skills were very poor, during which he accidentally bit Ye Fei's tongue once and lips twice. After it was over, Ye Fei leaned against his arms while breathing and laughing: "It seems that I need to practice more in the future."

Yan Xiao said "I'm sorry", then turned over Ye Fei's face and emphasized stubbornly, "But it doesn't matter, we have many years to practice, right Ye Fei?"

Ye Fei's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't speak.

Probably haven't recovered from the kiss just now, Yan Xiao thought. The adrenaline rush can indeed lead to a range of conditions such as aphasia, confusion, and more.

Fortunately, he has fully recovered.

So Yan Xiao said for Ye Fei, "Yes."