Chapter 31: Epiphany

When Luo Yanqian woke up, the warm sunlight poured into the house through the window, with an unspeakable warmth.
He sat up chaotically and looked around. This is the hospital?
Thinking of what happened last night, his face changed, and he saw Xia Xichuan sitting on the sofa resting on his side. He hurriedly got out of bed and shook Xia Xichuan up, "How is Yatong? Is his injury serious?"
Xia Xichuan was so startled by Luo Yanqian's actions that he didn't feel sleepy. He forced his spirits, "Yanqian, you are injured, so you lie down on the bed well."
Luo Yanqian realized that he was a little impulsive, and dropped his hand weakly and sat on the sofa next to Xia Xichuan, "Xichuan, is Yatong hurt?"
Xia Xichuan patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I just heard the people over there say that Shan Yatong has nothing to do, just a slight concussion, maybe people are awake now."
Luo Yanqian sat on the sofa holding his head, "What did the media outside say?"
After waiting for a long time, he didn't get Xia Xichuan's response. He raised his head incomprehensibly, Xia Xichuan was wandering.
"Xichuan?" Luo Yanqian frowned, "What are you in a daze?"
Xia Xichuan smiled and rubbed his tired eyes. "The media doesn't know about this. After you were in a coma last night, Shan Yatong lost consciousness after contacting his economic man."
"Your consciousness is that Tianguan saved Yatong this time?" Luo Yanqian raised his voice in surprise. He thought he had ruined Yatong's star path this time, but he didn't expect such a result." Tianguan this time..." He suddenly remembered the last time he met Tang Ruanqing at Shan Yatong's house, and a faint speculation appeared in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed by him.
He stood up, pulled the white medical clothes on his body, "Let's go see him." After walking for two steps, he saw Xia Xichuan sitting in the position and didn't move, and stopped, "Xichuan, what's the matter with you?"
"Yan Qian, the company issued an order last night to ban you from interacting with Shan Yatong, and there are still several Tianguan top-line artists in Shan Yatong, including Xiao Tianwang and Lin Tianhou."
Luo Yanqian's face sank, "Why?"
Xia Xichuan looked at Luo Yanqian helplessly, "Yanqian, Shan Yatongshi man, you had an affair with him, do you know?"
At the beginning, this matter was suppressed by the Crown of Heaven and handled relatively cleanly. Fortunately, Shan Yatong was entangled in negative scandals and Luo Yanqian was not affected. Now she is entangled with Shan Yatong, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be affected.
"Of course I know he is a man," Luo Yanqian sneered. "Go back and tell those people in the company that they shouldn't interfere too much with my affairs, and I and Shan Yatong are friends, please make it clear."
"Yan Qian, you are an entertainer!" Xia Xichuan's tone was harsh, "We know what good is it that you and Shan Yatong are not homosexuals. Those paparazzi are like flies that just see the cracks. , Then you can’t argue with a hundred words, what should you do if you describe it more and more darkly?"
"I don't care, they can write whatever they like," Luo Yanqian opened the door and looked at Xia Xichuan standing by the sofa. "For me, it doesn't matter if I am an artist or not."
"You don't care, but have you thought about Shan Yatong?"
The footsteps of the door stopped, his hand on the doorknob was slightly white, and he could not take a step forward anyway.
"Yan Qian, Shan Yatong's living environment is different from yours. In your eyes, the artist is just playing tickets, but this is an opportunity for Shan Yatong to stand up as an orphan. If he loses his identity, he will have nothing and many things. It's not what you want. You have to learn to think for the other person." Xia Xichuan looked out the window, the sun was shining bright outside, "Yan Qian, not everyone is as lucky as you."
"If you don't go, don't go, don't use these words to impress me," Luo Yanqian closed the door and lay on the bed. "You go back and rest now. I want to stay alone for a while."
Xia Xichuan sighed slightly, glanced at Luo Yanqian, closed the door, and stood on the aisle looking at the other end of the corridor.
After hesitating for a while, he walked to the end of the corridor, and he would take it as a substitute for Luo Yanqian to see the young man.
When Yang Jun walked out of the room with red eyes, he saw Xia Xichuan coming here, hurriedly stepping forward and pulling him aside, "You come to see Yatong?"
Xia Xichuan glanced suspiciously at his tired and worried face, and nodded, "What's wrong with you, haven't slept all night?"
"You still don't go in now," Yang Jun glanced at the closed door. "Now the boss of Tianguan, Yatong's agent, and Xiao Tianwang are all inside. Yatong hasn't woke up yet, and the situation is a bit different. Not good."
"Isn't it a slight concussion?" Xia Xichuan frowned, "Yan Qian and woke up."
Yang Jun rubbed his eyebrows, and said with irritability, "I checked it this morning and said that Shan Yatong's physical fitness is too poor, and the side effects of using anesthetics are too obvious. After waking up, there may be sequelae."
Xia Xichuan was stunned. He knew that the brain sequelae was like a death sentence for the artist, making people unable to turn over again. He frowned, "So, how likely is this now?"
"It's not clear yet," Yang Jun leaned against the wall, his tone of unbearable fatigue, "I only know when Yatong wakes up." He paused and looked at Xiang Xia Xichuan with bloodshot eyes, "You are now It's best not to show up, I'm worried about those people who will be angry." Thinking of the expressions of those people, Yang Jun's heart trembled slightly. No matter who entered the ward, he could feel the low pressure inside.
As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, he heard a noisy noise from the ward not far behind him. He immediately stood up straight, turned his head and said to Xia Xichuan, "Ya Tong may be awake. I'll go and see. I'm lost."
The noisy ward, and the back of a former colleague, Xia Xichuan stood in a daze and couldn't take a step further. The scenes before him were like a movie. He was just a spectator, and he couldn't go anyway. In their story.
The timid boy in his memory has grown up unconsciously, and even has attention that others can't imagine.
Turning to leave the rushed place, he walked outside Luo Yanqian's ward, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not go in. The news told Luo Yanqian that the harm would outweigh the benefits, so wait until later to tell him.
Luo Yanqian in the ward was standing by the window sill, Shan Yatong's beautiful profile and the woman hugging Shan Yatong appeared in his mind.
Suddenly remembering Xia Xichuan's words, he frowned. Shan Yatong is not gay, otherwise, how could he be so ambiguous with that woman.
Suddenly, what was he thinking, so what if Shan Yatong is not gay? Does he want Shan Yatong to be gay?
Leaning on the wall feebly, Luo Yanqian's strength seemed to be exhausted, looking at the sunlight outside the window, he suddenly felt abnormally pale in his eyes.
Was it actually this way of thinking?
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When Shan Yatong woke up, there were several doctors and nurses standing in the ward. He tilted his head slightly and saw a few people standing on the edge of the bed. When he wanted to sit up, he was gently held by a nurse, "Mr. Shan Please lie down, your brain has been injured and it is not suitable for strenuous exercise now."
Shan Yatong Yiyan lay down and stopped doing extra movements.
"Yatong, how are you feeling now, do you have a headache?" Lu Fan looked at Shan Yatong's pale face worriedly.
Shan Yatong smiled, "I'm fine."
Xiao Qishen glanced at Shan Yatong's bloodless face, and said to the doctor beside him, "Can the patient eat now?"
"Yes, as long as it is not spicy food," the doctor looked at the patient on the bed, and he was relieved. Judging from the state of the patient's waking up, there should be no sequelae.
Xiao Qi nodded, turned and walked out of the ward. A tight string in his heart loosened, walked out of the hospital, drove to the most famous porridge shop in the city, bought three flavors of porridge, hurried back to the hospital, and opened the door. , I saw Tang Ruanqing sitting on the sofa and saying something to Shan Yatong. Shan Yatong's face was impatient.
Xiao Qi was stunned. In his memory, Shan Yatong always smiled mildly to himself, and he also politely called Xiao Ge when he saw himself. He did not expect that Shan Yatong would behave so naturally in front of Tang Ruanqing.
I can’t tell how I feel, but it’s definitely not in a good mood. Xiao Qi even walked to the bedside of Shan Yatong with the porridge, obscuring Tang Ruanqing’s vision without a trace,
You haven’t eaten anything this morning, drink first. Order porridge. I heard that Wuweige's porridge tastes good."
Shan Yatong concealed the surprise in her heart and wanted to sit up. Xiao Qizhi stretched out a hand to support him, and put a pillow on his back before opening the box of porridge and asking, "There is mushroom flavor, medicinal flavor. And five fragrances, which one do you want?"
Looking at the porridge in the box, Shan Yatong looked sideways at Xiao Qishen, "The smell of mushrooms, I have always liked mushrooms."
Xiao Qi was very fortunate that he had bought the right flavor, and an indescribable sense of accomplishment came out of his heart, and he hurriedly brought the porridge to Shan Yatong, "I eat it myself or I feed you?"
Shan Yatong's mouth twitched slightly. What would he look like if he were to be fed by someone else? Reaching out the porridge box in Xiao Qizhi's hand, "I'll do it myself, I don't have much to worry about, Brother Xiao."
A warm palm fell on his head and rubbed his hair. Xiao Qi smiled and said, "Don't Xiao brother Xiao brother, just ask me to pray very well. You will make me feel very old."
Lin Yuxin, who was sitting in the corner watching the play, twitched her mouth. Why didn't she know when Xiao Qishi was so close to the juniors? Buy breakfast for the other party and go to Wuwei Pavilion, which is more than ten kilometers away from here? Now you still ask the junior to call him by his name?
From her point of view, this is a typical wolf in sheep's clothing. She smiled and looked away. Lin Yuxin realized that Tang Ruanqing, who was sitting on the other side, did not look good. She retracted her gaze and lowered her head thoughtfully.
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