Chapter 2183

Nod.

That's it.

Li Xingyuan accompanied the children to the hotel, telling fairy tales one after another. Child Ji You, who usually fell asleep in bed and never had sleep problems, could not sleep today.

After listening to a story, I couldn't even raise my eyelids, and I said stiffly: "Tell me another one..."

After telling the eighth story, little kid Ji You finally fell asleep.

But Ji Yi didn't.

"I'll see you off." He looked at Li Xingyuan, his round eyes covered with a hazy mist.

"Okay." Li Xingyuan nodded.

The father and son quietly left the bedroom one after the other.

In the living room of the suite, Sheng Bolin was talking to Pei Zhun.

They were all a little surprised when they saw the big one and the little one coming out.

"Doctor Pei." Ji Yi walked up to Pei Zhun, "Is my dad better now?"

Pei Zhun knew that Ye Zhimeng and Li Xingyuan's son was different from other children, but he didn't expect him to be such a young adult.

"Well, it's much better. Dad has always cooperated with the doctor's treatment. I believe he can go home before long." Pei Zhun said softly.

"Then can we stop letting him lose weight?" The little adult couldn't hold back a word and was crying, with tears reaching the edge of his eyes.

Li Xingyuan was startled for a moment and subconsciously touched his arm. He didn't notice any big changes in him.

Then his heart broke.

"Baby, dad has put on a little weight recently. As you know, the treatment was very difficult at first. Dad lost a lot of weight at that time, and he has been slowly getting better recently. Uncle promises that when dad goes back , he must be a healthy father, okay?"

"Okay." Ji Yi nodded and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Pei Zhun's eyes were covered with tears, and he touched Ji Yi's little head lovingly.

Ji Yi wiped his tears.

Then he turned around and walked towards Li Xingyuan.

Li Xingyuan squatted down with red eyes and opened his arms.

Ji Yi cried silently, walked to his arms, lowered his head and leaned his forehead gently on his shoulder, and then said with choked sobs: "Go home quickly."

"Okay." Li Xingyuan hugged Ji Yi tightly, "Yiyi, don't worry."

Ji Yi didn't speak, but nodded.

The child is usually very restrained, but today he leaned in Li Xingyuan's arms for five minutes before he slowly moved away, and then waved his hands obediently: "Goodbye, dad. Good night, dad."

Pei Zhun took Li Xingyuan away.

On the way back, Li Xingyuan shed tears silently. He carried with him the photos of the family camping trip that Ye Zhimeng had given him before.

The photo has been post-coated and is well protected.

Li Xingyuan silently caressed his lover in the photo again and again.

Pei Zhun didn't speak all the way.

He just wanted Li Xingyuan to feel the surging love around him.

That sentence is cliché, but it works in Pei Zhun's opinion.

True love heals everything.

It is the strongest motivation.

It is also the most indestructible armor.

Love used to be a shackles for Li Xingyuan, the violence of a diary, and an inescapable shackles.

Now, Pei Zhun wants Li Xingyuan to rewrite the definition of love.

As long as he successfully rewrites it.

It was time for him to clear up the clouds and see the sun.

Across the ocean.

Ye Zhimeng sat alone in the cabin, looking at the photos of Li Xingyuan playing with the children that Pei Zhun sent.

The fire crackled in the fireplace beside her, and it was very lively.