Chapter 3: I resisted him a bit from the beginning

This is Xue Xie's brother, Qingcheng Xie.

Qingcheng Xie once treated Yu He and was the family's personal physician.

Although Yu He looks no different from a normal person, he gives outsiders the impression that he has always been gentle and respectful, with excellent character and academic behavior. However, the He family has a little-known secret - their "other family's child", who is the envy of all, has been suffering from a rare mental illness since childhood.

It is an isolated disease, and only four patients have been recorded so far. Each patient is in a similar basic state, with congenital defects in the hormonal and neurological systems, and their temperament changes dramatically when disordered. They are usually painfully numb, and when the disease strikes, they go crazy, bloodthirsty, with a strong tendency to destroy or self-destruct, with a standard antisocial personality, and physically / physically with high fever, confusion and other symptoms, with each attack more serious than the previous one.

The clinical term for this disease is "mental Bola Ai", it will gradually make people's mental disintegration, physical / physical numbness, body and mind together, to die twice. The disease worsens step by step, just like cancer, the patient from full civil capacity, gradually evolved into a person of limited civil capacity, and eventually completely incapacitated, will become a complete madness.

Cases #1 through #3, all of which died before they were fully deteriorated, could not stand the torture.

Yu He is number 4.

His parents took him to many well-known doctors both at home and abroad, but to no avail. The doctors thought that the only way to delay was to first hire a health care provider to accompany Yu He for long-term supervised treatment to reduce the morbidity.

For various reasons, the He family finally found Qingcheng Xie, who was only twenty-one years old at the time.

That year, Yu He was eight years old.

But now Yu He is nineteen and Qingcheng Xie is thirty-two.

Qingcheng Xie looked more composed than before, one might even say indifferent, he was not prone to too much ripples in things, so he did not report too much surprise at Yu He's sudden return, he only took a few seconds to look the youth he had not seen for three or four years from head to toe, and then ignored Yu He's polite pleasantries.

With his age and social status, he has no interest or need to speak to a boy who is not even twenty years old on the scene.

He simply asked, "Why are you here."

"I ......"

"It's already this hour, and this is the women's school staff dormitory building."

Yu He smiled, and although he wanted to curse, aren't you fucking here, he said courteously, "I haven't seen Mr. Xie for a long time, and I've been talking for so long that I forgot the time, so sorry, Dr. Xie."

"You don't have to call me Dr. Xie anymore, I'm not a doctor anymore."

Yu He whispered, "Sorry, get used to it."

"...... oops." Xue Xie next to see the two of them in a stiff atmosphere, and quickly reconciled, "that, big brother, you do not have a face so serious well ...... Yu He , you sit, you do not have to be too nervous, we have not seen each other for a long time."

As she spoke, she distanced herself from Yu He, quite politely - she often did this, being relaxed and more intimate with Yu He alone, but once others were present, especially Qingcheng Xie, she maintained a polite boundary with Yu He.

Yu He estimated that she has this behavior, is really from childhood by Qingcheng Xie was afraid of training. This is a standard straight male cancer, but also a macho especially heavy, especially dad's straight male cancer.

Such people are often very sensitive to the safety hazards of their female family members. When Xue Xie was young, Qingcheng Xie was not even allowed to wear skirts that did not go past her knees. Once the school organized a home-school performance, Xue Xie break-dancing, Qingcheng Xie offstage face are looking black, the little girl as soon as the stage he asked her soberly why she participated in this messy dance rehearsal, and then forcibly to her body draped his suit jacket.

Although it is only eight or nine o'clock now, I am afraid Qingcheng Xie will also think it is very late, Yu He and his sister alone together is very inappropriate.

As expected, Qingcheng Xie entered the room, pulled a chair and sat down, the man in charge folded his long legs, loosened a cufflink while looking up at Yu He indifferently:

"Tell me, how is it so coincidental that you got into the school Xue Xie teaches at, or the major she teaches."

"......"

This gesture is so manly and completely professional. Yu He for a moment felt like a patient who went to the hospital for help, and the doctor was in a bad mood and asked with a stern face:

"Tell me what's wrong."

Yu He felt a little funny thinking this way.

Qingcheng Xie Seeing that he did not answer for half a day, the corners of his mouth seemed to have some seemingly absent smile, his eyes were colder: "Can't say?"

"......"

He was wrong, not the doctor asking the patient.

This tone is almost like a police officer interrogating a prisoner.

Yu He sighed and said, "No."

"Then say it."

"I don't feel comfortable abroad, and I like the choreography profession. If you want to ask me why I am so coincidental, how do you expect me to explain it?" Yu He smiled and said, as if his nature was very patient, "I am not a fortune teller."

"You like choreographers?"

"Yes."

Qingcheng Xie didn't ask any more questions because his eyes were drawn to Yu He's dish of "fried goose bumps with ham and eggs".

Qingcheng Xie frowned: "...... something."

Yu He wanted to throw the plate on Qingcheng Xie's face as if someone owed him a billion dollars, and then added a sentence about what's your business?

But Xue Xie was in the way, so the boy smiled politely at her brother and said, " Yangzhou Fried rice."

Qingcheng Xie end of a few seconds, a cold father face: "apron off, I redo a copy."

"......"

"How have you survived all these years abroad."

"...... order takeaway."

Qingcheng Xie looked at him with a sharper look, with some reproach.

Under such a gaze, Yu He felt, for no reason, like the first time they met, on the newly mowed greenery of the villa, when Qingcheng Xie looked down at the seven-year-old him, his biting eyes seemingly able to cut his heart open.

It was also Yu He's birthday, and a group of children were playing in the large villa of the He family. When the children got tired of playing, they chatted on the white gravel of the lake cliff, telling what they wanted to do when they grew up.

"I want to be a star when I grow up!"

"I want to be a scientist."

"I want to be an astronaut!"

A little fat man, unsure of what he wanted, but unwilling to be shown the door, looked left and right just in time to see the butler crossing the front yard with a young doctor.

The green lawn, the blue sky, the young doctor holding in his arms a bouquet of flowers bought for the purpose of visiting the owner. The endless summer hydrangeas in full bloom were wrapped in pale silver silk tissue paper, with silver willow and heavy fresh roses, and the bouquet was chicly covered with a layer of gauze for embellishment.

Qingcheng Xie is holding the flowers in one hand, while the other hand is casually tucked in his coat pocket. He was wearing a clean fitting lab coat with two ballpoint pens pinned to his chest, his shirt was open because he was not officially working, revealing his lead grey shirt inside and his long legs wrapped in casual pants.

The little fatty looked dumbfounded, and after a while, stretched out his short fat sausage fingers and pointed at Qingcheng Xie, his voice was very loud: "I want to be ...... I want to be a doctor!"

The wind suddenly blew tighter, and the merchants selling the flowers were so damn inattentive that the wind actually blew the veil on the bouquet in Qingcheng Xie's arms, and the white veil floated over the lawn, and then fell down when the wind stopped.

The children all looked up at the white veil, which ended up in front of Yu He, the only one who was not interested.

"......" Yu He was used to being courteous although he didn't like these medical care ah, medicine generation ah, and scientific researchers who would often appear at home. So he still bowed his head, picked up the soft sarong, and walked over-

"Doctor, you dropped your stuff."

He tilted his face up and met a pair of pupil water indifferent eyes.

In the middle of summer, Yu He, who was studying Tang poetry at the time, inexplicably thought of the phrase: "The sound of snow is on the side of bamboo".

Qingcheng Xie bowed his head to receive the light veil, the laboratory uniform blew slightly with the movement, like a white crane turned into a demon after the feather molt.

"Thanks."

At this time, Yu He suddenly smelled a faint smell of potion from his sleeve.

Some studies say that a large part of how people feel about each other depends on the scent of each other.

It means that if a person happens to exude a body scent that you like, it is easier for you to fall in love at first sight. And if that person's scent makes you feel annoyed or scared, then I'm afraid your future relationship will not have any benign development.

Yu He doesn't like Qingcheng Xie's scent.

Cold, hard, like the countless bitter pills he had swallowed since childhood, the alcoholic iodine wiped on his skin before the injection, the smell of sterile water that permeated the pale, cold, unaccompanied ward.

He almost had an instinctive fear of the smell and subconsciously cringed.

But his shoulders were caught by Uncle Butler, who smiled and introduced the older doctor brother who made him uncomfortable: "Doctor Xie, this is our boss's son."

Qingcheng Xie was about to move away the gaze stopped for a moment, eyes deep, staring at Yu He: "...... so it is you."

That look reminds Yu He of a scalpel for no reason, so sharp that Yu He has a strange feeling that his heart will be cut open and put under the microscope.

The young doctor said, "First meeting. In the future, your illness may be treated by me."

Yu He is afraid of doctors, gentle female doctors have made him resist, not to mention this kind of all over the body with a serious cold aura of the night, the eight-year-old child immediately discomfort all over, in order to maintain poise, forced a smile, and then turn around and go.

After finishing her business that evening, Ms. Zhishu Lv called her son into her study, where a cup of hot cocoa was placed on the emerald velvet table at the right temperature, and she pushed it to Yu He.

"That Dr. Xie this year, you've met him?"

"I've seen you." Yu He was a strict family man and was not so close in front of his mother.

Zhishu Lv was very disappointed with this perverted son, she had already given birth to her second child, the second baby is not as smart as the eldest son, but at least cute and sweet and healthy, so she was completely devoted to the second son. As for Yu He, she spoke with little patience: "His name is Qingcheng Xie, from now on he will be your personal doctor, he will come to our house every week to see you, you must cooperate well, if there is any discomfort, you can also ask him to come at any time."

"Hmm."

Zhishu Lv looked at the eight-year-old boy in front of him so calmly, always feel a little scared inside, in order to eliminate this uncomfortable atmosphere, she sighed, slightly teased him: " Yu He, Dr. Xie is and our family signed a contract of sale, if he can not cure your disease, then he will be reduced to our family's long labor, year-round, no salary, even the wife can not be married. Can not marry, do you understand what this means."

"Not really."

"It means that if you don't cooperate and discount his treatment, delaying his return to freedom and causing him to fail to marry a wife in the future, you will be responsible for him and support him for the rest of his life."

Yu He was too young at that time, although precocious, but after all only eight years old, so he was still shocked. He immediately looked up, "Can I cancel my contract with him?"

"Can't." Ms. Lu is keen on watching Republican bitterness house drama when catching a plane these days, and on second thought, she actually added a more damaging sentence, "And maybe the way he asked to be responsible is to ask you to be his wife, you see you look so good, it's good to give someone a child bride."

Yu He was not curious about love at that time, lazy to dabble, so do not know that the land of marriage is limited to men and women, listening to Ms. Lv said so, the psychological shadow is heavier, and for a while even in the nightmare is the figure of Qingcheng Xie: "No, I do not like you ... ...I don't want to get married to you ......!"

This nightmare was not broken until Jiwei He heard about it six months later.

Jiwei He scolded his wife at the time: "What are you talking about with your children?"

He also scolded Yu He: "You believe such words even if they tease you? Where is your usual wisdom? You are a man, Dr. Xie is also a man, what do you want to marry him and be responsible for him, do you have a Pacific seawater in your head?"

Yu He is very gloomy.

In the past six months, when he thought that if he did not cooperate and let Dr. Xie fail to cure his mental illness, he might have to be used as a child bride by that doctor who exuded an icy aura, he could only keep deliberately making a fool of himself in front of Dr. Xie, hoping to make this man have an extremely bad impression of himself, even if things really came to that point in the future, this man would definitely not be interested in himself in a way that he should not be.

The result did not expect him to pretend to be crazy in front of Qingcheng Xie for half a year, but finally got a sentence from his father -

"Your mother teases you."

If not for Yu He's good manners, he might have blurted out a direct "Damn you! He would have said "Damn you!". Unfortunately, Yu He was so disciplined that when he was eight years old, not even the word "son of a bitch" entered his encyclopedic dictionary for children and teenagers, not to mention such a swear word.

But in any case, through these six months of persistent efforts, after persistently embarrassing himself in front of Qingcheng Xie, Yu He has almost accomplished a feat, that is, no matter how hard he tried, the next six or seven years ......

No, maybe more than six or seven years, even after he left Qingcheng Xie at the age of fourteen, even today, maybe in Qingcheng Xie's view-

He Yu He , are still a capital, three-dimensional, will breathe will breathe big dumb.

And at this moment, he is holding this bowl of miserable fried rice, in Qingcheng Xie's eyes, I am afraid that after four years, he is still a bowl of fried rice can not even fry the most powerful evidence of the stupid.

The boy put down the fried rice, handed the apron to the suits Xie family when the big brother, the look seems calm and collected, but in fact some gloomy: a blunder, he should not personally cook. This does not give Qingcheng Xie white pick up the joke?