Chapter 52
Chapter 52
Duan Chen would leave the hospital three or two times a day to cook for Ye Baisi, and by the way, he would not let Xu Xinyue run back and forth.
Ye Baisi was required to be hospitalized for a week, today is the fifth day.
As always, Duan Chen headed for the elevator with a cane. It is worth mentioning that his feet were a bit slow to heal because he hadn't rested for a while.
"Wait for me." As soon as he walked in, he was suddenly stopped by Qiyue, who quickly squeezed into the elevator with Yue Lan's food box, and said, "Do you want to go home?"
"Yes."
"Take me, I don't want to drive myself."
"We don't seem to be on our way."
"It's okay." Qiyue said: "Yeye asked me about the hygiene of your kitchen two days ago, so I'll go check it out."
Duan Chen seemed to see what he meant: "My kitchen is not open for use, if you want to cook for Yue Lan, go home."
He was not as patient as Yue Lan, and he didn't want to serve this little devil.
"If you don't let me, then I have no choice but to say that I haven't seen your kitchen, I don't know the hygiene situation, and I don't know if Ye Ye would like to go and see for herself."
Duan Chen: "..."
In July, he finally got into Duan Chen's car, but Duan Chen didn't allow him to sit in the back with him, so he drove him to the passenger side.
Qiyue is happy with the situation, wherever you let him sit, he will sit there obediently, and has no objections at all.
It looks good and talks very much.
During this period of time, Duan Chen didn't use Jiaoshan's kitchen for cooking. He always lived in the house where Ye Baisi and Ye Baisi first lived together. This community was developed by Qianju and named by Duan Chen. .
Duan Chen brought Qiyue into the house, and said calmly: "Hurry up and go back after watching, otherwise you may not be able to catch up with Yue Lan's lunch."
Nodding in July, she strolled around the public area.This is a big four-bedroom house, the interior of the house is very modern, and there are group photos of Duan Chen and Ye Baisi everywhere. There are more photos of Ye Baisi alone. From the photos, Ye Baisi's hair was far from that long at that time. The eyes are also much brighter than now.
Every smile seems to make people feel happy and confident, and they are completely different from now.
His eyes suddenly fell on a photo album on the shelf. It was a child of four or five years old, holding a bicycle with his little hands, and his expression looked very good. Judging from the back of the photo, it was at least 20 years old. up.
Just as he was about to touch it, Duan Chen tapped it with his chopsticks. He hissed and quickly withdrew his hand.
"Don't touch other people's things casually."
Qiyue blew her fingers, looked at the photo again, and said, "This doesn't seem to be you?"
It was taken by Duan Chen quietly when he was flipping through the photo album at Ye Baisi's house before. He sorted out the old cell phone photo album a while ago and found it, and then washed it out.
When he saw this photo, he remembered that Ye Baisi had shared old photos of his family with him before.
Duan Chen returned to the kitchen and didn't really want to talk to him.
"I've seen this child's mother." Qiyue walked over with her hands behind her back, Duan Chen paused slightly, and turned to look at him: "What did you say?"
His heart was beating wildly again, that photo was of Ye Baisi, Ye Baisi was adopted, if he had seen Ye Baisi's biological mother in July...
Qiyue interrupted his thoughts and said, "But she's dead."
Duan Chen's face darkened, and he faced the boiler again, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.
He couldn't help but said, "What kind of person is she?"
"A poor woman who had to go into the sea to help her husband who was forced to death by usury to pay off the debts." His voice was soft, but his words were quite shocking every time: "The cause of death was saving the son of a sister who was in the same business. She is a good person."
Duan Chen didn't speak for a long time, he could not restrain himself from imagining a lot of terrible things, he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.
"Hey." Qiyue asked him, "Who is that child?"
Duan Chen jumped out of the kitchen again, hid the photo in the room, and said to Qiyue, "I've never heard of what happened today, and neither have you. Well, you can go back, or it will be too late Prepare lunch for Yue Lan."
"I'm not in a hurry." Qiyue sat back on the sofa again, and he curled up cross-legged on it, saying: "I want to grab some food, but every time you send Ye Ye I don't dare to eat more, I'm afraid I'll eat it all He's gone."
Duan Chen's face darkened: "Are you still grabbing food from Ye Ye?"
"He can't finish it." Qiyue said sullenly: "I just helped him eat a little bit, and he agreed. If you feed me today, I won't rob him."
Duan Chen's face was ugly.
How did Yue Lan endure this devil?
Duan Chen refused to chase him away, so he had to keep busy with his own work. He had nothing in common with Qi Yue, and Qi Yue seemed to reject him because of Ye Baisi's affairs, and the two of them never talked again.
But after all, July is Ye Baisi's friend, and Duan Chen still feeds him dutifully.
Although his stomach hurts from anger.
July kept her promise, and when she was full, she carried the lunch box and went downstairs to take the car with Duan Chen contentedly.
Duan Chen sat in the car and said, "If you come out with an empty box and go back with an empty box, Yue Lan will definitely scold you again."
"Who said I'm going back with an empty box." Qiyue said to the driver, "Please stop at the intersection ahead, thank you uncle."
Duan Chen frowned, watching him get out of the car, and walked into a restaurant called 'Hometown Chicken', after a while, he returned to the car with a full lunch box.
Duan Chen: "?"
Something feels wrong.
But he didn't care too much about other people's affairs, he found an errand to help bring food to Ye Baisi, and then he quietly came to the door of the ward and watched him secretly.
Ye Baisi has a bad stomach now, and every time he eats, he eats slowly, and it takes a long time to blow a mouthful of porridge before delivering it to his mouth.
He ate very seriously, and his expression was very gentle. Duan Chen watched silently, feeling a little satisfied and a little dull in his heart.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Sir, are you the patient's friend? Why don't you go in?"
Duan Chen hastily got out of the way, subconsciously turned and jumped towards the elevator, but the door behind him was creaked open, and he heard Ye Baisi's voice: "It's you who jumped around my door all this time?"
After dancing for five days, he was finally caught.
Duan Chen didn't know for a moment whether to continue forward, or simply jump back and look at him openly.
After all, he turned around, jumped back on crutches, and looked at him nervously: "I, I'm just worried about you, so come and have a look."
Ye Baisi turned around, opened the door and walked in.
Duan Chen stood stiffly for a while, then pushed the door tentatively, seeing that he didn't stop him, he jumped in cheekily.
Ye Baisi continued to eat slowly, and said casually, "Have you eaten?"
"Well, I ate."
"Tired from standing for so long?" Ye Baisi said, "Sit."
Duan Chen was flattered, and carefully sat down opposite him. He looked at that haunting face, and felt pain in his heart as if being pricked by tiny needles: "You really lost a lot of weight."
"Too busy." Ye Baisi said, "Why are you still in the hospital?"
"I... I have nowhere to go."
Ye Baisi glanced at his feet again. He didn't know why he allowed Duan Chen to come in, but he had to admit that what Qiyue said was right, he would indeed be unwilling because of the loss. Looking at Duan Chen's anxious expression at this moment, Surprisingly relieved.
"Why don't you go home?"
"At home, my mother is too nagging. When I go back to Jiaoshan, I can't sleep... I can't calm down."
In a place full of memories with Ye Baisi, he opened and closed his eyes, including Ye Baisi in the air, although in other places, he did not get a moment of relief.
Of course, this was not the main reason. He stayed in the hospital all the time, as if he could prove that his foot injury was still not healed. Perhaps, Ye Baisi would come to see him one day when he thought about it.
July's devilish whispers came to mind again: Shameful delusion.
Ye Baisi looked at him for a while.
In the beginning, he was real, and he hated Duan Chen when he saw Duan Chen. How can there be such a self-righteous person in this world, who deserves a beating every word he says, wishing to slap him to death in order to get peace.
But looking at the current Duan Chen, he seemed to be standing on that huge balance, watching Duan Chen struggling to add gravity to the opposite side, while he was slowly rising.
He seemed to be gradually understanding Duan Chen's original situation. The difference was that Duan Chen was unconsciously evil at that time, while he was consciously evil.
Maybe he is worse than Duan Chen, but who asked Duan Chen to provoke him first?
"If you jump back and forth like this, it will be difficult for your feet to heal." Ye Baisi has also experienced it and knows this better: "You need to rest."
Duan Chen was flattered again, he smiled subconsciously, and said softly: "I'm fine, it's you... You, this one, does your stomach feel better? Do you want me to make you something to eat?"
"No need." Ye Baisiwen said softly: "This private kitchen is very good, we have been cooperating for a long time. Did July tell you that I am here?"
"Um……"
Ye Baisi seems to be able to understand the purpose of July. That guy looks innocent and harmless, but in essence he is a person who will revenge. If others respect him a foot, he may not necessarily respect others, but if someone dares to bully him an inch, I'm afraid he will To take people away.
If he empathizes with himself, seeing Duan Chen jumping upstairs and downstairs like a fool every day, he might be so happy.
"You don't have to come and see me often, your injury is more important." Ye Baisi ate the porridge and said, "No matter what Qiyue told you, don't care too much...he just cares too much about me."
Duan Chen lowered his eyes, feeling ashamed again.
Ye Baisi is different from Qiyue, he must have no other meaning when he said this.But at this moment, in Duan Chen's heart, it is far from that simple.
Qiyue has only known him for less than a year, and she can understand him, care about him, and everything is for his sake, but what about herself?
"July, he's not as harmless as you imagined..." Duan Chen could only remind: "Don't get too close to him."
Ye Baisi was noncommittal, and continued to blow and eat the porridge leisurely.
Duan Chen couldn't hold back: "Is it delicious?"
"Yes." Ye Baisi said: "Do you also need a private chef? I can recommend it to you."
Ye Baisi was so kind to him... Duan Chen blamed himself more and more, and said, "No need.
They sat quietly for a while, Ye Baisi ate a small half, and seemed to be unable to eat any more, so he took the lid to seal the lid of the lunch box.
Duan Chen had a premonition that the conversation would end here today, he said: "You, are you and Ji Ce together?"
Ye Baisi looked over.
Duan Chen immediately lowered his head: "If you don't want to tell, just pretend I didn't ask..."
"Not yet." Ye Baisi said, "Anything else?"
Not yet, that is, with this tendency, they might be together.
Duan Chen's ears buzzed for a while because of these words, he propped himself up and said: "It's okay, I'll go back first."
"Don't run back and forth, I should be discharged tomorrow."
Duan Chen went all the way back to his own floor, passed by Yue Lan's ward, and saw Yue Lan drinking chicken soup slowly. Seeing him coming back, he wiped his mouth and said, "You're back, are you full?"
Duan Chen nodded, looked at Qiyue obediently pouring soup for Yue Lan, and then at the bowl of soup that was poured out.
Seeing this, Yue Lan twitched his mouth: "What? Do you envy me?"
Duan Chen: "?"
"The chicken soup that my little one personally stewed for me is soft and delicious. Yours ignores you and doesn't even take a look at the injured foot. It's really different."
Duan Chen: "...Have you ever eaten Hometown Chicken?"
"What?" Yue Lan narrowed his eyes, thought about it for a while, and said, "How could I go to that kind of place to eat, don't insult my taste."
Duan Chen glanced at Qiyue again, and he picked up the bones that Yue Lan left behind without changing his face. With a white and tender face and soft wool rolls, he is a well-deserved good baby.
Duan Chen sighed.
At this time, only Yue Lan could comfort him a little bit.
In return, don't tell him the truth.
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