The Vatican did not speak and did not move again.

Back in the kitchen, Wen Yiyan pulled out a pair of gloves and carefully began to cook noodles.

Pasta is easy to prepare. Soon, he came to the living room with two bowls of green vegetables and egg noodles and put them on the table in front of the sofa.

This time Wen Yiyan doesn't plan to go back to the dining room. After all, there are only two bowls of noodles. Watching TV in the living room will not be so boring.

He handed her the chopsticks. "Come on, have a taste."

Fanxing took the chopsticks, took the noodles, rolled them twice, blew them hard, and then put them into his mouth.

The two men soon solved the problem. This time, without saying anything, Vatican picked up two bowls and took them into the kitchen to wash them.

After eating and drinking, they watched TV series on the sofa as usual.

Fanxing looked at the series that had been chasing, and asked suspiciously, "it seems that the plot of last night is not like this."

Wen Yiyan looked at it and said, "it's to see here."

"Is it?"

"Well."

While watching TV, they chatted about these words without nutrition.

Until 9:30 p.m., they turned off the TV, began to take a bath, ready to go to bed.

Fanxing stretched out a head from the bathroom door and called to Wen in the room, "husband, I forgot to take my clothes. Please help me pass my pajamas in."

Wen Yiyan went to the front of the wardrobe, opened the door and looked at several sets of warm colored pajamas inside. He asked, "which one do you want?"

Fanxing turned his eyes and thought, "little yellow duck."

Wen Yiyan took out the little yellow duck's pajamas, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

She forced a smile and said, "thank you husband."

Everything before going to bed was the same as usual, without any change.

It's just that when both of them have taken a bath and started to go to bed, differences arise.

Wen Yiyan was ready to go outside in his bathrobe, "I'll go to the guest room to sleep."

Fanxing took his left hand, frowned and asked, "I sleep well here. Why go to the guest room to sleep?"

She was pulling his wounded hand. Wen Yiyan took her hand away.

In fact, he knew it would not infect, but he still subconsciously hoped that she could stay away from him.

Fanxing's face changed slightly, and she looked at him stupidly.

Wen Yiyan closed his eyes, soft voice explained, "stay by your side, I'm afraid I can't control it."

Fanxing thinks these are not problems. She shakes her head. "So what? I can help you with my hands as before."

Wen looked at her, "don't worry, after the report comes out, you can't escape."

She grabbed his bathrobe and said seriously, "don't wait. I can help you now."

"When did you, a coward, begin to be so enthusiastic? You couldn't hide before."

"Well, there will be no store after this village, so you have to seize the opportunity."

Wen Yiyan expression did not change, light asked: "don't feel numb?"

Fanxing pursed his mouth and said in a loud voice, "I'd like to!"

With his eyes slightly closed, he said in a low voice, "OK, don't make trouble. We'll split rooms tonight. "

She flatly refused, "I don't!"

Wen Yiyan warm voice comfort: "obedient."

"I don't!"

Vatican hung on to his bathrobe. No matter what he said, she would not let him go.

Wen Yiyan broke her hand with her right hand, and her expression was serious. "You know what I'm worried about."

She covered one ear with one hand, shook her head, and said, "I don't know."

Wen was silent for a while, and finally broke off her fingers one by one and turned to go.

As soon as he had taken a few steps forward, Vatican quickly stepped forward and stopped him.

Hold him half a step, hold her tight. Standing on tiptoe, Vatican pointed to his lips and wanted to kiss him.

This time Wen Yiyan is really a little angry, also stood on tiptoe, resolutely did not let her touch his lips, "not allowed to kiss."

Fanxing followed stubborn up, the more he refused to go, she would have to kiss.

He opened his hand, and Vatican was kissing his lips again.

Wen Yiyan blocked her again, and he said in a deep voice, "don't make any noise. You know that I am in danger of being infected."

"So what?" Her eyes suddenly turned red.

"That route of transmission doesn't include kissing," she said with a weeping voice

Now, she forces herself to suppress all her worries and pretend that nothing has happened. Everything is the same as usual. They eat together, watch TV dramas and chat together

Clearly everything is very normal, why not let her kiss, just kiss it, why not let it!

Looking at her this pair of dead support appearance, Wen Yiyan some soft hearted.He knew that the transmission route of AIDS did not include kissing, but it was related to her life safety. Protecting her and not letting her get hurt was his bottom line. He didn't want to let her have any chance of injury, so he couldn't let her go around.

He reached out and touched her hair and said in a soft voice, "dear, for our children, you should take good care of yourself, eh?"

Vatican refused to accept his saying, "I will protect him, but it has nothing to do with kissing you."

"I know. But I can't "

he's a doctor.

He knows better than she does, more clearly, how likely he is to be infected.

No one can be indifferent after being told of the risk of infection. So is he. He loves her so much that he just wants to be with her for a long time, but this is it He can only comfort himself.

But all about her, he couldn't afford to gamble or lose.

Fanxing bit his lips and looked at him with red eyes.

He put his left hand on her face. "If I'm really infected, the best and best result for medical research is that I'll just live another 10 years."

Brahma listened quietly, tears falling from his eyes.

His voice whispered, "in this decade, I will find someone who can take care of your life and take care of you for me. If we have children, we don't want to... "

"Pa" a sound, Fanxing gritted his teeth and gave Wen a slap.

She glared at him with tears rolling in her eyes.

Wen was silent, a little at a loss.

Wipe a tear hard, Vatican star circle his neck, tiptoe to kiss up.

Just touched the lip, Wen Yiyan still bear the pain to push her away.

Fanxing cried and complained, "you are so bad, so bad!"

She sobbed and sobbed: "I, I, I used to think you were responsible, but now I find you are a big asshole, Wen Yiyan, smelly wood..."

"How can you take away the children and push your wife to someone else. How can you be so bad? "

Wen a word of heartache will her into the arms, gently comforted: "don't cry, this is just the worst plan."

Vatican stares at him with tears in his eyes, "there is no worst plan, even if there is, you can't make the decision for me."

Wen closed his eyes helplessly, "I just can't rest assured of you."

"Then you take care of me, look at me, guard me, don't make me confused and make jokes."

Chin against her head, Wen Yiyan, chest as if there are countless ants gnawing at the heart.

If he can, how can he be willing to give her to other people's hands.

She is the only light in his life!

But -

"there are some things we can't force, so we can only think about the worst result, so we can't be so busy in the end."

Vatican retorted in his arms: "there is no worst result, no no no no!"

Wen Yiyan didn't know how to respond. He felt warm for the care of Vatican star and thought that he might not be able to accompany her for a lifetime.

His mood was so complicated that he could only keep silent.

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