In the second half of the night, Yin Qige came out of Wen Yang's ward, and as soon as he went out, he saw Song You, who was already asleep leaning on the rest chair next to the door.

Yin Qige woke up Song You, Song You stood up from his seat with a yawn, stretched out his head to look at Wen Yang who was sleeping in the ward, and then asked Yin Qige with a serious face, "He has a second personality again?" ”

Yin Qige closed the door and said lightly, "Well, it's been longer than last time." After a pause, Yin Qige said again, "He is almost the second Wen Yang." ”

"Tomorrow when he wakes up, I want to give him a check-up to see if it's because of schizophrenia, if so, then that phenomenon can barely be explained, if not, then he has a problem." After a pause, Song You touched his chin and said to himself, "He knows that you and Xiao Wenyang happened eleven years ago, and it is very likely that it is the sequelae left by the heart change, but the memory has completely changed to Xiao Wenyang, which is obviously an exaggeration, well, it must be checked, it must be checked." ”

Yin Qige looked at Song You with an indifferent expression, "What if it's what you're going to do?" ”

"I have faith that I can heal him." Song You immediately said, "As long as he cooperates with my treatment, I can be in..."

"No, you don't." Yin Qige interrupted coldly, and turned to leave after speaking.

Song You quickly followed Yin Qige, and said with a solemn face, "Qige, it is very necessary for him to do this examination, I am also thinking about you, and there is one more thing I know you don't want to hear, but I must remind you that the little Wen Yang who saved you eleven years ago is no longer there, and now there is another person lying in the ward, even if it is Wen Yang's heart beating in his body, he can't be..."

Before Song You finished speaking, Yin Qige suddenly turned around and reached out to grab his neck, slamming him against the white wall in the corridor.

This is the first time Yin Qige has done something to Song You!

Song You was pinched and breathless, and said with difficulty, "You... Cold... Calm down..."

Yin Qige's face was grim, his eyes shot a cold light, and the surging snort sprayed on Song You's face, he glared at Song You, "I don't need anyone to remind me of this kind of thing, and I don't need you to cure his split, from now on, he is the Wen Yang who saved me back then, everything about Wen Yang, I don't want anyone to give me advice anymore." ”

Yin Qige let go of his hand and turned to leave.

Song You squatted on the ground with his back against the wall, rubbing his neck with his hands and coughing constantly, and when he came to his senses, he chased in the direction of Yin Qige, but in the end he couldn't catch the elevator that Yin Qige was sitting on.

After Wen Yang was discharged from the hospital, Yin Qige loved him almost carefully, he no longer needed Wen Yang to do anything for him, but tried his best every day to take care of Wen Yang patiently and gently in the details.

Wen Yang's occasional "drunk" or "asleep" call out his brother will make Yin Qige feel greatly satisfied, and no matter how hard his heart seems to be able to melt at that moment.

Wen Yang sometimes said that he seemed to remember a lot of strange things.

Yin Qige's mood changed obviously, his subordinates all saw it, even if Yin Qige was smiling in the past, it was only gloomy with a smile, but now, even if he was expressionless, he seemed to be able to feel a trace of joy from his stretched eyebrows.

Sometimes the secretary who handed over the documents to Yin Qige would suddenly see Yin Qige staring at the text messages on his mobile phone with a doting smile, and occasionally answering the phone, and his voice was as soft as a feather.

Yin Qige's meticulous favor made Wen Yang's fear of him decrease day by day, although it did not disappear completely, but he got along with Yin Qige much more naturally on weekdays, no longer shivering with his eyes, no longer feeling uneasy about the changes in Yin Qige's mood, because Yin Qige gave him nothing but gentle and exaggerated pampering, and now facing Yin Qige's tender eyes, Wen Yang almost forgot how fierce Yin Qige was when he became violent.

Wen Yang almost felt that if he hadn't always loved Qi Han in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that he had already seen through Yin Qige's cold-blooded and cruel violent nature, he might really melt into this man's warmth.

Wen Yang knew very well that Yin Qige was like this to himself, just to make up for the boy he owed back then, of course, this was also mixed with Yin Qige's insane attachment to that boy, so whenever Yin Qige buried his face in his chest and whispered Wen Yang's name over and over again, Wen Yang felt that Yin Qige was very sad.....

And, of course, hypocritical ...

He abandoned the boy in life and death back then, and now he wants to make amends...... Hehe, only that boy is pitiful, and Yin Qige, who lost the boy, does not deserve to be forgiven at all.

When he acted as a coward, he should have been burdened with a lifetime of remorse....

"Wen Yang...."Yin Qige hugged Wen Yang's waist from behind Wen Yang, rested his chin on Wen Yang's shoulder socket, and chuckled, "Why are you so fortunate to yourself, just let the chef learn these dishes if you want to eat them." ”

Just like some people will hate sticky and smooth reptiles from the bottom of their hearts, Wen Yang's embrace of Yin Qige is the same, every time his body is tightly fitted by Yin Qige's body, Wen Yang is doing fierce patience in his heart, and finally wants to peel off the coat on his body that stains his breath.

Wen Yang endured the discomfort in his heart, and continued to flip through the recipes in his hands, while counting the ingredients he had let people buy, "I want to give you a taste of my craftsmanship.... Don't you like it? After a pause, Wen Yang said in a low voice, "Many people like people who can cook. ”

Yin Qige was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Even if you don't work hard and don't distinguish between grains and grains, I still like it." As he spoke, Yin Qige kissed Wen Yang's fair and small ear, and said ambiguously, "For me, you are a plate of delicacies, and you will never get tired of eating it for a lifetime." ”

Because Wen Yang unilaterally said that he didn't like the bed**, half a month passed, Yin Qige and Wen Yang only did it twice, and these two times were when Wen Yang was drunk and unconscious and was forced to bow by Yin Qige Overlord, and once on the table in the study..... Wen Yang half-pushed and half-pushed and finally obeyed Yin Qige.

**When the burning was unbearable, Yin Qige could only humbly beg Wen Yang to help him with his hands, or keep rubbing Wen Yang with his body.

Worried about Yin Qige's beastly collapse, Yin Qige's many obscene little requests Wen Yang will agree, as long as Yin Qige can not force him to have a relationship with him, Wen Yang will not have the urge to collapse and want to flee immediately.

At least for Wen Yang, it's just acting in front of Yin Qige, and occasionally being taken advantage of, if he can really help Qi Han defeat Yin Qige, the sacrifice at this time is insignificant.

What's more, from being bad at words to being able to lie and acting now, all this makes him feel that the next road will not be too difficult.

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Wen Yang often goes to the hot spring pavilion to soak in the hot springs when Yin Qige is on a business trip, and the hot spring pavilion can be massaged and enjoy all-Japanese exquisite cuisine, so sometimes Wen Yang will "enjoy" it all day long, and the bodyguards are guarding the outside of the hot spring pavilion, and they will not enter to disturb Wen Yang without Wen Yang's order.

The bodyguard's protection of Wen Yang is pure, and the so-called surveillance order issued by Yin Qige before has long ceased to exist, so the current bodyguard has full authority to obey Wen Yang's orders.

So he didn't know that every time Wen Yang entered the hot spring pavilion, he would leave through another door of the hot spring pavilion.

"Wen Yang, you can cook a lot of dishes now." Qi Han tasted the plate of salt-baked shrimp that Wen Yang had just brought to the table, looked at the table full of delicacies, and praised, "I like my daughter-in-law who can cook." ”

Wen Yang pursed his lips and smiled, he took off his apron and sat opposite Qi Han, and said softly while peeling shrimp shells for Qi Han, "You can only come back once in a long time now, I don't know what I can do for you, if you like the dishes I make, I can learn a little more in the future..... As long as you can come back often..."