Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Chapter 420 Ding, your canary is offline 25

In the early morning, Pei Tingfeng stood on the balcony and talked on the phone with his father on the other side of the ocean, telling him about his decision to cancel the engagement.

Pei Tingfeng's father said to his son: "I asked you for your opinion before, and you agreed."

Pei Tingfeng: "I regret it."

There was silence for a few seconds, but there was no accusation: "Tingfeng, I know you chose to become a doctor because of your mother. The family has no intention of asking you to compensate. Don't make decisions against your will again in the future."

Pei Tingfeng: "I know."

"Can you tell me why you want to cancel the engagement?"

"I have someone I want to marry."

"Who?"

"Shao Yunchen."

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound behind him.

Only two people could enter this room. Pei Tingfeng's heart skipped a beat. When he turned around, he saw Yun Chen's surprised and dull expression.

The young man didn't know when he woke up. He was standing outside the balcony in his pajamas holding a water glass. His fingertips pressed hard on the edge of the water glass, and the water in the glass rippled uneasily.

He went out to make phone calls early in the morning. Yun Chen thought Pei Tingfeng was dealing with hospital matters, and was afraid that he would have a dry mouth, so he went to pour him a glass of water.

When I came back, I heard this conversation.

He wants to marry himself?

But for so many days, he was the only one who had been sick, and there was no problem with Pei Tingfeng's body.

Pei Tingfeng was an indirect infection, so the chance was low. The next few times he had sex were all after he took blocking drugs. Maybe he was the only one who got the disease and did not infect Pei Tingfeng.

This is a very good result that Yun Chen can think of.

But if this is the case, how can I marry him as a dying person...

Pei Tingfeng hung up the phone, came over, put the cup aside, and said seriously: "Yun Chen, let's get married."

Sure enough, he said this.

Yun Chen immediately dodged his eyes and said against his will: "Wait a moment..."

Pei Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know why Yun Chen refused, and couldn't help but frown: "You think I didn't formally propose to you? Yun Chen, if you hadn't heard it, I was going to propose to you..."

Yun Chen: "No. Tingfeng, wait a moment, we don't have to be in such a hurry."

Yun Chen spoke very calmly, as if he wasn't the one crying in his dream last night.

Wasn't that what he really meant?

Pei Tingfeng's chest rose and fell a few times, and he grabbed Yun Chen's arm. A little anger emerged in his eyebrows: "How long, can you wait for next week?"

Yun Chen: "Next month, October, or the end of October..."

This is waiting for the results to come out.

But why wait for the results?

If it is detected that there is no infection by then, will he break up with himself again?

Pei Tingfeng stared at him for a long time and finally said nothing.

He was really depressed and went to the study for a day. Yun Chen came in several times, but Pei Tingfeng didn't even look up at him.

In the past, Yun Chen would have taken the initiative to talk to him at this time, or at least ask him if he felt uncomfortable.

But today, Yun Chen put the milk on the table and left, deliberately avoiding him in every move he made.

Pei Tingfeng didn't want to be angry with him, so he became even more depressed.

The last sultry heat of late summer made him breathless, so Pei Tingfeng walked into the bathroom in the study and took a shower.

His thoughts were so confused that he didn't pay attention to the water temperature.

Just when he was about to dry his hair, the hospital called. Pei Tingfeng went outside to answer the call with wet hair. After the problem was solved, he felt a little groggy.

He touched his forehead, which was a little hot. There was no change in his expression, and he went out to the living room to get medicine.

Yun Chen was originally sitting at the dining table. When he heard Pei Tingfeng coming out, he went over and nestled into the sofa.

Because of the marriage, he didn't know what to do, and subconsciously started to avoid Pei Tingfeng.

But Pei Tingfeng didn't come down to eat. He first took a cup and poured water for himself, then rummaged in the cabinet in the living room and took out antipyretic medicine.

Yun Chen secretly looked at him and saw clearly what medicine he was holding, and suddenly his pupils shrank: "Tingfeng."

Pei Tingfeng was still angry and walked upstairs without saying anything.

The sound of thumping footsteps was heard, and Yun Chen ran over to confirm the medicine in his hand, and said in an anxious tone, "Tingfeng, do you have a fever?"

Pei Tingfeng saw how worried he was about her, and his heart, which had been depressed all day, finally relaxed a little.

Look, he still cares about himself.

Maybe refusing to get married is just shyness?Or maybe I really blame him for not proposing to him properly.

Pei Tingfeng secretly leaned towards Yun Chen and said deliberately: "Aren't you unwilling to pay attention to me?"

Yun Chen's face became more and more serious, and he had no intention of arguing with him.

He stopped avoiding him and immediately reached out and touched Pei Tingfeng's forehead.

Unlike Pei Tingfeng, he couldn't immediately determine whether he had a fever, so he went to get a thermometer and pushed Pei Tingfeng to the bedroom upstairs.

When I checked the thermometer, it turned out that I had a low fever.

He is also sick.

Yun Chen's only consolation at this time is that Pei Tingfeng has been in good health these past few days.

But now, he is also sick...

Yun Chen put away the thermometer. Painful and suppressed emotions enveloped him, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Pei Tingfeng didn't notice anything was wrong yet. He leaned on the bed and waited for Yun Chen to play with and take care of him as usual. He felt so soft in his heart that there was a faint smile on his lips.

Yun Chen suppressed the tone of being about to collapse: "Your throat is swollen, I'm going to get the lozenges."

Pei Tingfeng hummed, and after the people left, he slid down, preparing to act more serious for a while and enjoy Yun Chen's care more.

But he waited for a long time and no one came.

This house is so well insulated that there is a sense of suffocation in the silent room, amplifying the sound of the beating heart infinitely.

Pei Tingfeng could no longer sit still.

He pushed the door open and saw that in the living room downstairs, the young man was squatting next to the cupboard, his hands tightly pulling his hair into a ball, and his back was stiff and tight.

The young man's body was very stiff, but he couldn't make any sound.

Based on his physical condition, Pei Tingfeng judged that he probably hit his head.

"Yun Chen!"

Pei Tingfeng screamed in shock, quickly came down the stairs and hugged the person to check: "Where did it hit? Let me see."

But before Pei Tingfeng could see anything, he was thrown to the ground by the young man, not forgetting to protect his head with one hand.

The young man's face was full of tears and he kissed him hard like a wild little leopard.

Pei Tingfeng didn't know what was going on, but he responded first and reached out to touch his back to prevent him from having difficulty breathing.

After a long time, the young man slowly softened and cried softly on his body. His sad voice was almost out of tune: "Pei Tingfeng, I am going to die, and you are going to die too."

Pei Tingfeng's hand caressing his back paused, and he suddenly understood why he was so gloomy.

This is the first time I've been sick in the past few days.

Yun Chen thought he was infected.

So, you don't want to get married, and you deliberately avoided me for a whole day because of this, because you think you are going to die, but I am still healthy.

It's not that you don't love me, you just don't want to drag me down, right?

[Ding, Pei Tingfeng’s blackening value is -10, the current blackening value is 30]

[Ding, Pei Tingfeng’s strategy value is +2, and his current strategy value is 92]

Deep regret welled up in his heart. Pei Tingfeng was so guilty that he did not dare to touch the young man in his arms. He spoke in a daze: "Yun Chen, actually..."

At this time, the young man kissed them crazily again, until the bloody smell spread in their mouths.

The sad voice was still trembling, but as the blood filled the air, it was slowly tainted with a hint of madness: "Pei Tingfeng, I love you, let's die together."