"We're going to play in a lot of places. The first stop is Rome." Xia Yihan walks to Ye Zimo with a smile.
Ye Zimo's eyes moved with Xia Yihan's voice, and his movements were a little stiff. Xia Yihan was stunned and his eyes flashed with heartache. He thought that the foreign old man once said that ye Zimo's eyes would be indirectly blind. Then he ran to Ye Zimo with a louder voice, holding Ye Zimo's hand and saying, "the stars are really beautiful tonight. Let's watch the stars together Stars. "
The roof of European style architecture has a hot spring on one side and a rattan chair on the other.
"Do you know, when I was a child, Xiaojun and I ran out of our house in the middle of the night to watch the meteor shower. Later, they didn't see the meteor shower, but they sent them back, and I got a good beating on my butt." Xia Yihan looks at the starry sky with a smile, while ye Zimo looks at Xia Yihan gently.
Xia Yihan looks at the starry sky, tears fall from the corner of his eyes. Although he can't see now, he still looks at himself so gently.
Under the bright moonlight in the starry sky, two figures cling to each other, and the woman chatters all the time. The man answers twice occasionally, accompanied by the leaves accompaniment sound brought by the cool wind in late autumn, converges into the most harmonious music.
"Do you really want to go, ma'am?" The housekeeper took Xia Yihan's suitcase and couldn't help reconfirming.
Xia Yihan nodded, touched ye nianmo's forehead and said, "read ink to be obedient, do you know?"
Ye nianmo nods. In his heart, Xu Haoran is the most suitable person for Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan wants to go with Xu Haoran, but he still agrees with him.
"Xia Yihan, come with me." Lin Ling's face is iron blue, pulling Xia Yihan to the pavilion in the yard.
"There is something wrong with Ye's eyes, and he will lose sight indirectly. I think what he needs most now is that you are with him." Lin Ling would rather go against Ye Zimo's idea that ye wants to leave Xia Yihan.
"I know." Xia Yihan looked at the leaves falling from the trees outside the courtyard.
"You know?" Lin Ling was originally a smart man. When he turned his head, he came back to his mind. "Is that what ye Zong means?"
Xia Yihan nodded, with a helpless smile in his voice: "since he wants to hide in a place and lick the wound for treatment, what I can do is not appear in his field of vision according to his idea, which is also the way I love him."
Lin Ling was speechless. A trumpet came from the door. Xia Yihan pulled the trunk and sighed: "the Spring Festival is coming. I really hope to get together with you at that time."
"Take care Lin Ling said sincerely, Xia Yihan waved his hand and walked to Xu Haoran waiting on the side.
How long is it to leave the meeting again? Xia Yihan has made sufficient preparations. It may be one month, three months, or half a year, but he didn't think it was the next second.
"Aren't we going to Rome?" Xia Yihan blinks at Xu Haoran. He doesn't understand that he actually stands on the land of Los Angeles after sleeping off the plane.
"What I want is Xia Yihan's heart to accompany me, not Xia Yihan's people to accompany me." Ye Zimo gently touched Xia Yihan's head and pushed the surprised Xia Yihan toward the airport:
"OK, OK, hurry up and do what to do. By the way, I'll tell you a message. I'll put Ye Zimo's address in the second box of your bag."
Xia Yihan looks back, and Xu Haoran waves to Xia Yihan and walks into the registration channel, which Xu Haoran has planned.
"Thank you, brother Xu!" Xia Yihan choked.
In the quiet VIP ward, ye Zimo is sitting on the bed in the patient's uniform. The photo shows Xia Yihan's smiling face.
"Young master, the operation is about to begin." Thirteen stood aside and said, Zhang Fengyi looked at Ye Zimo with some worry. His mind echoed with what the doctor said: "the success rate is equal to the failure rate."
"Let's go." Ye Zimo closed the photo, got up and took the lead in entering the ward. The light in the operating room lit up, and a figure appeared from the side. Zhang Fengyi sighed and looked at Xia Yihan and said:
"if he knew you were here, he would be very happy."
Xia Yihan tears out a smile from the corner of his mouth, and his brain can't hold any more.
Eight hours later, the operating light was dim, the door was pushed open, Xia Yihan stood up from the chair, ye Zimo's eyes covered with thick gauze was pushed out. The doctor made an OK sign to the crowd.
Eight hours of trepidation, Xia Yihan nervous tension can no longer support, collapsed on the wall.
Xia Yihan lies on the edge of the bed, holding his hand slightly shaking. Xia Yihan jumps up, just about to open his mouth, and remembers Ye Zimo, who does not know that he has come to the United States.
Zhang Fengyi happened to come in and was very happy to see ye Zimo react. He quickly asked the doctor to come and check.
The doctor rushed in. The foreign old doctor examined himself and said, "the blood clot is removed, but because the blood clot exists for too long, it will be observed for another half a month."
Zhang Fengyi sent the doctor out of the door. Looking at Xia Yihan who stayed on one side, he couldn't help but say to Ye Zimo: "now the operation is also done. I'll let my wife come over."For a long time, "no need." Ye Zimo said lightly.
Outside the corridor, Zhang Fengyi also couldn't feel his head and said to Xia Yihan: "Ye Zongming misses you very much. Why is he unwilling to see you?"
Xia Yihan thought for a moment and said to Zhang Fengyi, "you can introduce me to Zimo as a nurse who can't speak. Since he doesn't want me to see him, I will accompany him in this way."
Zhang Fengyi hesitated: "yes, but you will be very tired, madam."
Xia Yihan insisted on doing so, so Zhang Fengyi had to follow Xia Yihan's advice. Ye Zimo did not object. A nurse who could not speak might be just right for him, which could give him more time to Miss Xia Yihan.
After getting Ye Zimo's approval, Zhang Fengyi said to Xia Yihan, "let's start."
Xia Yihan nods to Zhang Fengyi gratefully and reaches out to help Ye Zimo pinch the quilt corner. His hand accidentally touches Ye Zimo's hand. Xia Yihan wants to release it, but he grabs it.
Ye Zimo carefully rubbed Xia Yihan's hand. The more frowned he was, the tighter he was. Zhang Fengyi quietly asked, "what's the matter, young master?"
Zimo's pale and bloodless lips pursed and let go of Xia Yihan. He thought that he was really possessed, and a nurse worker actually recognized Xia Yihan.
Day by day, half a month will pass. Xia Yihan's palm became thicker, and ye Zimo became more and more curious about the so-called support worker.
I always know what I want. I stay outside the bathroom when I take a bath. Sometimes I forget my identity. When I don't want to eat, I don't want to go. I stand by my side with my meal.
Tomorrow, Xia Yihan stands quietly beside Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo has an hour to go to the yard every day. He doesn't do anything. He just sits there and doesn't know what to think.
"Do you know what I think about here every day?"
Xia Yihan turns his head in surprise and looks at the face of leaf ink covered with gauze and turns to himself to make sure that ye Zimo is talking to himself.
Xia Yihan knocked on his wheelchair to reply to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo laughed and continued: "I don't know whether you are a foreigner or a Chinese. In China, the Spring Festival will soon be around. It is a very important day. There are my favorite women there."
Xia Yihan knocked again, indicating that he was listening. Maybe today is an important day to decide whether he can see it or not. Ye Zimo said a little more, "my favorite person has a very beautiful name. Her name is Xia Yihan. I have hurt her many times, but she is strong, and I am weak.
I'm worried that I won't see it even after the operation, so I won't let her come to see me. I always think that if I can see it, I'll let her die completely
This time, the voice of response is slow, but more crisp. Xia Yihan covers his mouth and doesn't let himself make a sound. She knows that all ye Zimo considers is for her.
Xia Yihan firmly grasped the armchair and restrained himself from jumping up and embracing Ye Zimo. Thirteen came over and patted Xia Yihan on the shoulder. He said nervously, "ready to take the thread out."
In the spacious room, the doctor helped Ye Zimo remove the bandage, and all the people on the scene held their breath.
When the last bandage was removed, the doctor motioned to Ye Zimo to try to open his eyes. Xia Yihan nervously looks at Ye Zimo. He opens his eyes and looks at himself. Then he closes and shakes his head. Xia Yihan's heart sinks to the bottom of the valley.
"Can't you see it?" Zhang Fengyi was also surprised and asked carefully.
Ye Zimo hesitated for a while, then said: "it seems that there will be hallucinations, I just seemed to see a culvert."
"Fool! I'm scared to death Xia Yihan cried and hugged Ye Zimo, and no longer had to endure his tears.
Two months later, ye Chuqing, dressed in a red Tang suit, looked out of the window.
Xia Yihan said with a smile: "baby, don't worry, Zhuo Xuan brother will come soon."
When Cao Cao arrives, Lin Ling comes in with Hai Zhuo Xuan, followed by Li and Tai and Zhong yunshang.
"Sister Chuqing!" Li Yixuan was very happy to see ye Chuqing and went up with her doll.
Ye Chuqing sees the doll's eyes brighten, and thanks Li Yixuan. Li Yixuan touches his head and laughs with embarrassment.
Zhong Yunchang had already seen his son's love for ye Chuqing, and jokingly said to Xia Yihan, "Yi Han, I think Yixuan really likes Chuqing, or we'll have a baby kiss?"
Li Hetai's eyes were bright, and he nodded. Lin Ling, next to him, exclaimed: "that's not good. You didn't see that Chu Qing was with our Zhuo Xuan since childhood. If you want to say Deng is right, we should count it as Zhuo Xuan."
A group of adults laughed, the atmosphere is very harmonious, "congratulations on the fortune, happy new year, what to say so happy!"
Mo Xiaojun came in with Hai Qingqing and ye chuyun, and asked with great interest. Zhong yunshang said the topic with a smile. Mo Xiaojun looked at his silent son ye chuyun, sighed and said, "such a disposition must not please girls. I don't think our family will argue."