Chapter 76:

The three returned to the Songhai Palace together. Yu Biao parked Gu Sinian's car and left. Wen Run pushed Ye Hansheng upstairs. Gu Sinian was one step behind the two. Observe them with interest later.
Ye Hansheng was obviously unhappy, and Gu Sinian knew why he was unhappy. But at this moment, seeing him with an expression of "I don't welcome you, but my boyfriend promised me to hold back if I am not happy," he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Compared to his lacklustre strategizing before, Gu Sinian prefers him now. Although a little naive, he is popular, like a good living person.
He no longer has to worry about his volcanic eruption someday and do anything irreversible.
The three of them went upstairs and passed Ye Hansheng's house. They kept walking and continued to walk inside. Gu Sinian raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't expect Ye Hansheng to live in Wen Run's house.
You should know that after Ye Hansheng's legs became disabled, the furniture at home was customized, and even the height was adjusted to facilitate Ye Hansheng's daily life. Gu Sinian always knew that the two of them might be living together, but didn't know that Ye Hansheng had moved into Wenrun's house.
The interest in his eyes grew stronger, and Gu Sinian walked in behind them.
The three of them changed home slippers in the hallway, Ye Hansheng turned the wheelchair back to the bedroom to change clothes skillfully, and did not say to be polite to entertain the uncle.
With a gentle cough, he subconsciously wanted to explain something for Ye Hansheng, but when he thought that Gu Sinian was Ye Hansheng's uncle, he should be more familiar with his temperament than himself, so he took it back and said, "Sit down. Now, tea or juice?"
"Tea bar." Gu Sinian was very interested in turning around in the house. There are traces of the lives of the two people everywhere, from the rocking chair on the balcony to the flowers on the coffee table. People can tell that the owner of the house knows how to live.
"You are very good here." Gu Sinian praised.
It was much better than Ye Hansheng's lifeless house with only black, white and gray. No wonder Ye Hansheng chose to move over.
As soon as Gu Sinian sat down on the sofa, Ye Han sounded when he changed his clothes. He changed from his formal shirt and trousers to a refreshing house suit. Although he was still unhappy when he saw Gu Sinian, he didn't say anything.
Changing from a wheelchair to sitting on the sofa, Ye Hansheng turned on the TV on his own. After a while, seeing that Gu Sinian was still looking around, he finally couldn't help but said, "Since I have seen it, I should go home early. Are you very free?"
Gu Sinian seldom visits his house, but now he takes the initiative to follow, giving him a sense of discomfort of being spied on in his life. And multiple people are there, as if there is a giant light bulb in the house, even holding a hand warm and shy.
A total of these two days of vacation. Even being squeezed by others, Mr. Ye's unhappiness was directly written on his face.
Gu Sinian didn't feel wrong at all. And he could see that as long as Wen Run agreed, this nephew would not drive him away in person. So he is quite confident.
Wenrun made the tea and brought it over, put a cup in front of him, and then naturally sat beside Ye Hansheng. On the single sofa, Gu Sinian's expressions moved slightly, and the two of them were intimate. It seems that they usually get along at home like this.
He glanced at Ye Hansheng teasingly, but Ye Hansheng ignored him. He turned to talk to Wen Run.
Wen Run is introverted, and now he is facing the elders again, and he is more cautious in his speech. Gu Sinian almost answers whatever he asks. To be honest, Gu Sinian feels a little distressed.
"You came back from leave, when will you return to the crew?"
"Ticket for the night after tomorrow."
"It's very hard to film, isn't it? I still run around like this for the cold sound."
"Not tired, I want to be with him."
"Did Hansheng bully you usually? He has a bad temper. Don't get used to him. If you are wronged, you can come to your uncle, and your uncle will be the master."
Wen Run glanced at Ye Han's dark complexion, and defended in a low voice, "He has a good temper."
Gu Sinian's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how the label of "good temper" was applied to Ye Hansheng. But seeing Wenrun's sincere expression was not to give Ye Hansheng face, so he didn't say anything.
On the contrary, the corners of Ye Hansheng's mouth curled slightly, and he squinted at Gu Sinian with a slight triumph. Gu Sinian shook his head, thinking that he was gentle and honest. Where is Ye Hansheng's opponent, maybe he was sold and helped count the money.
Gu Sinian stayed at home until the afternoon. In the evening, Wenrun cooks a meal with five dishes and one soup. They are all home-cooked dishes, but they are delicious. Gu Si travels both at home and abroad all year round, and there is no fixed residence in the country. He often stays in a local hotel for a long time when he goes to one place. He has long been tired of the hotel chefs' skills. At this time, looking at the table of dishes cooked by Wenrun, I boasted when I smelled it, "Your craft is much better than a hotel chef, and you have an appetite just looking at it."
Wen Run was sobering up and said with a smile: "It's home cooking, you can try it."
Gu Sinian was not welcome. He clamped a piece of spare ribs, and after eating two pieces, he added another piece, boasting, "It is indeed better than the hotel food."
Ye Hansheng gave him a cold look, and said to Wen Run: "Don't pour him wine, you will have to drive later."
Wen Run thought about it. He was about to change to juice, but Gu Sinian took the glass away. He took a sip of the wine slowly and smiled and said, "If you are drunk, you can find a driver. No matter how big a house, there is always Is there a room for me to stay overnight?"
When he spoke, he looked at Ye Hansheng, Ye Hansheng's face was dark, he took a look at him, and he lowered his head to drink soup.
After eating, Gu Sinian rushed to clean up the dishes. How could Wenrun let the guests clean up, refused his request for help, washed the fruits and let him watch TV.
Wen Run packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen, and Ye Hansheng followed in.
After washing the dishes warmly, he helped to wipe the water stains off the washed dishes and put them in the cupboard. Ye Han said: "Sell someone to install a dishwasher someday."
This house was not occupied before Wenrun moved in, so the dishwasher was not installed. After Wenrun moved in, it was not easy to change it at will because it was rented out.
But now, the two confirmed that they were living together, but he liked the warm moments like cooking and washing dishes. He is doing housework, and Ye Hansheng will help as much as he can, as if two people are serious about their lives.
"Let’s talk about it later, now the two people don’t have many dishes and chopsticks, so I don’t have to be so troublesome." Wen Run also rinsed the sink, and looked back at the kitchen door. He could vaguely see Gu Sinian watching TV. He lowered his voice and asked Ye Hansheng, "Are you having a bad relationship with uncle?"
He didn't think it at first, but after returning home, seeing the two get along, the more they look, the more they feel a little strange.
Ye Han coughed softly, "Not bad."
Wen Run was surprised, "Then why don't you welcome your uncle to the house?" And the words always meant for people to leave quickly.
"..." Ye Han's expression was a bit complicated, but in the face of the gentle and incomprehensible expression, it was not easy to lie to him. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "He didn't like me when he was a kid."
Wen Run: "???"
Wen Run tentatively asked: "So you don't like him either?"
"It's not all because of this." Ye Hansheng looked a little embarrassed. In fact, his feelings for Gu Sinian were complicated and not annoying, but he was not so close either. It's just that he didn't know how to describe it for a while, so he finally nodded and admitted.
Yes, because he didn't like me when I was young, so I don't like him when I grow up.
Although a bit naive, it makes sense.
"You like him very much?" Ye Hansheng was a little unhappy as he thought about it. He grabbed his warm finger and bit gently. "What are you doing so diligently to him?"
Wen Run said innocently, "He is your uncle."
Because it is your relative, so of course you have to be nice to him.
Ye Hansheng looked at him for a while, understood what he meant, and finally healed a little, and finally said generously: "Yes, he is an elder. Just be kind to him, don't be too diligent."
Wenrun pursed his lips and snickered, and felt that Ye Hansheng at this time was like an older child holding grudges. He nodded graciously, "Okay, I see."
Gu Sinian saw the two whispering in the kitchen for a while, and Ye Han was full of spring breeze when the sound came out. The two of my nephew sat together, and finally they could watch TV harmoniously for a while.
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Wen Run packed up another guest room and let Gu Sinian live in. He brought him a set of pajamas that Ye Hansheng hadn't worn. Gu Sinian came out after washing and saw Ye Hansheng rolling up his trouser legs and soaking his feet in the living room.
There were medicine packets in the tub, and the bitter taste of Chinese medicine filled the living room. And Wen Run is now rolling his sleeves, squatting on the side, rubbing his feet and calves skillfully.
Seeing him coming out, Ye Hansheng's expression froze for a moment, and then quickly covered up, lowering his head as if he hadn't seen him. It's just that the fingers that were originally relaxed on the knees clenched slightly.
Although he could accept Wenrun touching his injured leg, he was a little uncomfortable when he was suddenly seen by Gu Sinian.
Gu Sinian was immersed in surprise and did not notice his slight emotional changes.
He only knew that the two of them had a very good relationship, and Ye Hansheng valued Wenrun very much, but he didn't know that he had already valued his taboo that he was willing to touch him.
Yes, since the car accident, the disabled legs have become a taboo that Ye Hansheng cannot touch. In the worst case, even the doctor wouldn't let him touch him. They tried to get him to treat the leg properly, and it took a lot of effort. Only in the end, Ye Hansheng refused to continue receiving treatment, and could only sit in a wheelchair for so many years.
Gu Sinian was full of surprise, and his eyes on Wen Run changed again.
He randomly found a place to sit down, chatting generally to Wen Run: "What is this doing?"
Wenrun said: "Massage the acupoints to speed up blood circulation. Avoid muscle atrophy and necrosis."
Sure enough, Gu Sinian smiled, seemingly inadvertently: "You are still great. Before, how did Zheng Xuan and I persuade him to refuse to listen. If the doctor had treated him well, maybe he would not have to sit in a wheelchair now. ."
Wen Run was taken aback and turned back in surprise, "Can President Ye's legs be cured?"
Ye Hansheng suddenly looked up at him, with a warning in his eyes. Gu Sinian was afraid to continue speaking, he would really sweep himself out, so he said vaguely, "In the past, the doctor said there was a chance."
After speaking, he ignored Ye Hansheng's cold eyes, poured himself a glass of water and hid in the room.
Wen Run was a little absent-minded, still massaging her hands proficiently, but thought of Gu Sinian's words in her heart. It turned out that Ye Hansheng still had a chance to stand up.
He wanted to ask why he refused to continue the treatment at the beginning, but when he saw Ye Hansheng's calm face, he swallowed the question from his mouth again.
There must be a reason for not continuing treatment. He was afraid of asking too many questions, and then poked Ye Hansheng's heart scar.
After the massage, the two went to wash separately. Wen Run left the bathroom in mind, and it took him a long time to get out of the bathroom. Ye Hansheng was already half leaning against the bed waiting for him.
Wenrun moved slowly and lay down next to him, tossing and turning.
Ye Hansheng picked up the person and looked down at him, "What are you thinking about?"
Wen Run looked at him for a moment, bit the meat on her cheek, and said, "Uncle said that your leg still has a chance to be cured..."
"That's before." Ye Hansheng lowered his eyelashes, blocking the look in his eyes, "It may not be cured now."
Wen Run squeezed his fingers around, entangled for a while, and then hesitated to ask: "Then you, why were you unwilling to treat it at the time?" If it was treated in time, it might not be the case now.
"Do you dislike me?" Ye Hansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, twisting his earlobes with his fingers.
Wenrun raised his eyebrows, and suddenly reached out and pinched his mouth into a flat duckbill, "You know what I meant, no matter what you become, I will not despise you. I just... just love you. ."
He was so proud, but he could only sit in a wheelchair. Although he never showed it, he never showed it by letting people touch his legs. In fact, he always minded. These disabled legs made him feel inferior and humiliated.
Wen Run had always thought that his legs could not be cured, so he just persuaded him to receive a massage to avoid suffering from atrophy of calf muscles.
He only learned today that Ye Hansheng's legs had a chance to be cured.
He was a little angry, angry that he didn't cherish his body, and angry that he kept hiding from himself. But facing this person, he could never lose his temper, he only felt distressed, and he wished to put the person in his heart and turn the bitterness of the past into sweetness. So he could only squeeze his mouth in annoyance and forbid him to say annoying words.
Perceiving the annoyance hidden under his eyes, Ye Hansheng reined in time to rein in the cliff and held the hand that held his mouth. Ye Hansheng gently broke off the stubborn hand, holding it in the palm of his hand, and said helplessly: "It's me wrong."
"It wasn't that I didn't want to be treated at the time. It's just that the success rate of the operation was only 50%. Moreover, the period of recuperation before and after the operation was very long, plus rehabilitation, it took nearly three years. I was only thinking about revenge. Give up treatment."
In fact, there is another reason he didn't say. He had an accident with his mother and sister at the time, but he felt extremely self-blame for survival. But he had to avenge his mother and sister alive, and could not apologize for death, so he gave up the opportunity for treatment. Use these disabled legs to force myself to always remember the hatred of my mother and sister. Of course these thoughts are in the past tense, and there is no need to let Wenrun know about it.
Up to now, although he has walked out of the shadow of the year, he has never thought about continuing treatment. But it was because he knew that there was little hope and didn't want Wen Run to be happy in vain. Five years ago, there was only a 50% chance of being cured. Five years later, one can imagine.
Instead of tossing in vain, hope and disappointment, it is better to live the rest of your life like this. When he was in the hospital, he saw the story of one side being ill for a long time, and the other side being so much tortured and finally abandoned.
He didn't want him and Wen Run to become like this.
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: I am just a poor little cat who is afraid of being abandoned.