Chapter 213 Disfigured
Chapter 213 Disfigured
Chapter 213 Disfigured
Yue Yirou wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Yi Rou, I haven't worked for a while. I have a lot of work waiting to be done, so... I'm sorry."
It turns out that's why.
There was indeed a lot of work waiting for him to handle; she acted impulsively.
Yue Yirou felt relieved and gently touched Yan Ye's lips: "I forgot about that for a moment. I should be the one apologizing. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be so busy. And yet, you're so busy, and I can't help you at all. Yan Ye, I'm not a good wife."
She felt sad that she couldn't help Yan Ye.
"Silly girl, you just need to be beautiful and live a life of luxury. Leave the work of earning money to support the family to me."
Yue Yirou leaned into his arms, resting against his warm, firm chest, smelling the faint minty scent on his body, her eyes filled with a happy smile.
She felt so happy!
Yan Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, trying hard to suppress his impulse.
When he opened his eyes again, his gaze returned to the laptop screen.
Yue Yirou stayed obediently in his arms, without speaking or moving, quietly feeling his heartbeat, his breath, and his warmth.
She didn't know how late Yan Ye worked that night, because she fell asleep without realizing it while leaning against him.
My dreams are filled with sweetness.
She was woken up by an uncomfortable, itchy feeling on her face.
Opening my eyes, in the dim light, I saw Yan Ye's handsome sleeping face.
It was still dark, and she had no idea what time it was in the middle of the night.
Looking at Yan Ye, a surge of tenderness welled up in her heart.
She couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke his eyebrows and eyes, her eyes filled with tenderness.
Yan Ye, thank you for loving me, thank you for giving me a home.
She whispered to herself.
Suddenly, a hot, itchy, and uncomfortable sensation came over her face again. Yue Yirou frowned, moved her hand away from Yan Ye's eyebrows and eyes, and touched her own face.
The moment the touch was on her forehead, she was startled and froze.
Her face had always been smooth and delicate, but now she felt bumps on her face, and it seemed like there were many of them.
No wonder she felt itchy and hot, which was very uncomfortable.
What exactly is going on?
What happened to her face?
After standing there in a daze for a while, Yue Yirou decided to move Yan Ye's arm away from her waist and go into the bathroom to check on things.
Yan Ye held her very tightly, and at first she couldn't move away until she whispered in Yan Ye's ear that she needed to go to the bathroom, and then she was able to move away.
After getting out of bed, Yue Yirou touched her forehead and walked towards the bathroom with a feeling of unease.
She went into the bathroom, turned on the light, and stood in front of the mirror for a while before she mustered the courage to put her hands down from covering her face.
She saw in the mirror that her face had many red bumps.
"what--"
Yue Yirou screamed in despair; she couldn't accept it.
On the large bed, Yan Ye was awakened by her scream and suddenly opened his eyes.
After a few seconds of stunned silence, he quickly rolled out of bed and ran to the bathroom.
"With gentleness..."
When Yan Ye ran inside, he saw Yue Yirou standing in front of the mirror, covering her face with her hands and still screaming.
"Yi Rou, what's wrong?"
Yan Ye walked over, hugged Yue Yirou, and asked her questions.
He gazed at her, his concern tinged with nervousness.
"My face, my face..." Yue Yirou covered her face, repeating these words in a choked voice.
"What's wrong with your face?"
Yan Ye had already noticed this and reached out to take her hand away from her face to see what was wrong.
"No, don't look! Go away! Yan Ye, go away!"
She didn't want him to see her like this; it would frighten him. She didn't want to see disgust in his eyes.
How could this be?
Will her face ever recover?
Yue Yirou lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, broke free from Yan Ye's embrace, and kept backing away.
How could Yan Ye tolerate Yue Yirou breaking free from his embrace?
With a long reach, he pulled her into his arms again. However, this time he didn't ask to see her face. Instead, he held her tightly and whispered words of comfort.
"Yi Rou, don't be afraid. No matter what your face looks like, I will never dislike you. My love for you will only increase and never decrease."
"Don't be afraid, don't worry. Have you forgotten that Xinyu and Ruowei are both medical students? No matter what's wrong with your face, they'll find a way to cure it. If they can't cure it, I'll take you abroad for treatment. Modern medicine is so advanced, and we're not short of money. We'll definitely be able to cure it."
Under Yan Ye's gentle soothing words, Yue Yirou's emotions gradually calmed down.
"Yan Ye..." She covered her face with her hands, leaning against him and sobbing softly.
"I'm here." Yan Ye tightened his arms around her.
Yue Yirou ultimately didn't have the courage to show Yan Ye her face, but only told him what was wrong with her face.
Yan Ye didn't insist on watching, and went out to have someone find her a mask to wear.
He understood her feelings. When he injured his hand, he was afraid she would be disgusted, so he didn't dare to show it to her.
Because I care, I'm afraid the other person will dislike me.
His Yue Yirou truly had feelings for him.
Yan Ye's feelings were somewhat complicated at this moment.
"I've already asked Acheng to contact the best dermatologist in M City. They'll be here in a little while. Don't think too much about it. It's still dark, go get some sleep. I'll wake you up when the specialist arrives."
At the edge of the bed, Yan Ye held Yue Yirou and gently comforted her.
Yue Yirou shook her head: "I can't sleep, you go to sleep, don't worry about me."
She was indeed very sleepy, but her face felt uncomfortable, and she was also afraid that Yan Ye would take off her mask while she was asleep.
The thought of his expression when he saw her face made her feel uncomfortable.
How to do?
If her face doesn't heal, then she's even less worthy of him.
Why did God treat her like this?
She finally returned safely to Yan Ye's side, only to be disfigured again.
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