He Xiyan followed Xia Yuwei to a café on the first floor of the mall.

She walked behind, not wanting to get too close to the woman.

Xia Yuwei smiled bitterly. I could feel that He Xiyan seemed to be afraid of her.

What are you afraid of infecting her?

"Don't worry, I took the best medicine, a few years ago the illness was 0, you don't have to worry about anything." Xia Yuwei said in a deep voice. When she was first found to be infected, she was also very scared and felt that it was dark, but over the years, she slowly adjusted her mood, took medicine on time every day, actively treated, and kept CD4 above 500, what is the difference between her body and normal eyebrows.

He Xiyan didn't reply, just stared at his eyebrows.

Immediately, they came to a private room.

Mo Ye sat next to his mother, he would look at He Xiyan from time to time, and after watching it several times, he asked, "Aunt He, is it fate?" ”

Mo Ye still remembers his younger brother who grew up with him since he was a child. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Yuan Yuan had changed his mobile phone number, and he couldn't get through to him.

"Fate is playing at home." He Xiyan replied lightly. It's just a child, she has no hatred for children, and she hasn't hated them before.

"What school did you go to?" Mo Ye asked again.

He made some new friends, but he still felt that he had the best relationship with Yuanyuan.

He Xiyan pursed his lips and smiled.

It was a surprise that this kid still remembered fate.

Mo Ye immediately took out a notebook and pen from the small schoolbag he was carrying, then pulled out a piece of paper, wrote a string of numbers on it, and handed it to He Xiyan.

"Auntie, this is my mobile phone number, you asked Yuanyuan to call me, and I called him to go play with me on the weekend."

Mo Ye said with a grin. Growing up in the Mo family, he is like a brother to his fate.

He Xiyan took the small note and looked at the few numbers written crookedly on it. She smiled faintly, folded the note and put it in her bag.

Turning her head, she looked at Xia Yuwei, with doubts in her eyes, about what she just said, why she was not infected a year ago.

"How do you know that?" He Xiyan frowned, unable to solve the doubts in his heart.

Xia Yuwei pursed her lips, and suddenly, a trace of emotion that was difficult to capture flashed in her eyes. She paused and said:

"Because the blood on the knife is mine."

He Xiyan: ......

He Xiyan was stunned, a pair of eyes suddenly widened, looking at the woman in front of her in disbelief, and at this time she felt her heart twitch.

Xia Yuwei smiled bitterly and explained: "That day, one of Ye Yi's subordinates named Brother Long found me, Brother Long and I knew each other before, and knew my situation, he drew 100ML of my blood, saying that it was useful, and after I asked the purpose, he told me that her goal was you." ”

He Xiyan's eyes widened more and more, and her eyeballs seemed to fall out, although she was not infected, but when she heard this process, she only felt bloody, which made her feel terrible now.

He Xiyan, "Then why am I okay?" ”

He Xiyan knew that Xia Yuwei was infected 7 years ago.

Xia Yuwei blinked at this time, suddenly twisted her head to the side, and when she thought of something, she couldn't help but overflow some tears. When she turned back again, her face became a little ugly.

If you can, who doesn't want to have a healthy body,

She sighed and said, "This Brother Long doesn't understand the common sense of this infectious disease. ”