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The office door was suddenly opened. Jun Ziyan walked in. When he saw Xia Huanhuan sitting blankly in front of the desk, a faint smile appeared on his indifferent face.    

    

"Huanhuan." He walked quickly to her, pulled the bear doll out of her arms and placed it on the desk. Then he lifted her from the chair and hugged her tightly with both arms. The two of them had only been separated for more than two hours, but it felt like a long time.    

    

It felt like a long time to see her, to want to see her so much, to think so much. Only when she was in his field of vision could this longing be temporarily restrained.    

    

Xia Huanhuan sank into Jun Ziyan's embrace, her entire body enveloped by his aura. The medicine bottle in his hand suddenly became burning hot at this moment.    

    

"I miss you too." she murmured.    

    

His embrace seemed to grow tighter. "Will you stay here with me this afternoon?" He wanted to see her a little longer, but he couldn't bear to have her accompany him after lunch, so he left first.    

    

"But don't you have to work? I don't think I'm quite right in your office. " Xia Huanhuan said.    

    

"Nothing is inappropriate. There aren't many meetings in the afternoon. I want to see you when I'm working." There was a strong sense of attachment in his tone.    

    

This attachment often touched the deepest part of Xia Huanhuan's heart. Ever since she was young, whenever there was such a feeling in his tone, she would always uncontrollably agree to all his requests, even when they were in the middle of a cold war.    

    

"Mm. Alright." "Yes," she said.    

    

He took a deep breath, but he didn't want to let go. "Let me hold you for a while, five minutes will do." His voice rang in her ear.    

    

She didn't say anything, only quietly remained in his embrace, her mind constantly occupied with the matter of the medicine bottle in her hand.    

    

Is Ziyan taking this medicine? Hadn't his autism healed? Why did he need to take medicine? And she had no idea that he was taking the medicine. In the apartment, he had never taken such a psychosomatic drug in front of her.    

    

Xia Huanhuan's fingers tightly gripped the medicine bottle as she suddenly asked, "Ziyan, have you been taking medicine recently?"    

    

A soft voice broke the silence in the air. She could feel his arms around her stiffening as she said this.    

    

After a moment, his arms slowly loosened and he lowered his head. He looked at her and asked, "Why do you ask?" If she hadn't known him so well, if she hadn't been paying attention, she definitely wouldn't have noticed the slight tremor in his last words.    

    

Xia Huanhuan raised her right hand and opened her palm. A small white medicine bottle was impressively lying on her palm.    

    

When Jun Ziyan saw the bottle, his pupils contracted. His hands that were hanging by his side subconsciously retracted, "How did you see this?"    

    

"I saw it when I was trying to close the drawer for you." Xia Huanhuan replied. She looked at Jun Ziyan, who had hidden his smile, and asked, "I know you've taken this type of medicine before. But, isn't your disease completely cured?" "Why is it still in the drawer?" Furthermore, she had just checked the date of production of this medicine. It was from this year's batch. This meant that he had not taken the leftover medicine before.    

    

Jun Ziyan stared at the medicine and kept silent until his nails pierced his palm. Then he said in a mechanical voice, "The food will get cold, let's eat lunch first."    

    

As he said that, he walked to the tea table and took out the dishes that Xia Huanhuan had left for him. He then put the dishes away one by one, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.    

    

It was still a very standard eating posture. The part where he held the chopsticks, the movements of his fingers, the speed of rejection … It was the same as usual. She didn't know why, but she felt that at this moment, his movements were stiff. Moreover, his indifferent expression gave her a deep feeling.    

    

It was as if at this moment, he was thinking of something, yet she was unable to touch it. She did not like this feeling!    

    

Xia Huanhuan took a deep breath and walked in front of Jun Ziyan, "Is there something you can't tell me? "You didn't want me to know?"    

    

Jun Ziyan's movements suddenly froze. The hand holding the chopsticks stopped in midair, as if frozen.    

    

It seemed like something really had happened! Xia Huanhuan thought for a while, then she went up and put the medicine bottle on the tea table. Then she held Jun Ziyan's hand that was paused in the air and slowly pulled it down. Then she took the chopsticks out of his hand and put it on the tea table.    

    

"I thought we were already husband and wife. There shouldn't be any secrets between us." She squatted down in front of him, tilted her chin up, and looked at him steadily.    

    

His body was stiff and his hands were freezing cold. Even though she held his hand tightly, she still couldn't feel any heat.    

    

"Is it cold?" Xia Huanhuan asked nervously. The air conditioner in the room was on at least 20 degrees Celsius and the temperature was comfortable.    

    

He shook his head and looked past her at the white bottle on the coffee table. Say it? Should he tell her about his illness?    

    

And how would she react? Would they be afraid to accompany him, or would they despise him?    

    

Autism. He had never thought that it would become a wall between him and her one day. Even though he had managed to push it down, he found that it could be rebuilt at any time.    

    

"I've been taking this medicine recently." Jun Ziyan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Even if my autism was diagnosed when I was 13 years old and the doctor announced that I have almost completely recovered, I still have to visit the hospital regularly every year over the years."    

    

He would tell her the truth because he did not want to deceive her. Even now, he could find many reasonable reasons to explain the bottle of medicine. But the thought of her finally finding him lying to her and looking at him with a look of utter disappointment was unbearable.    

    

She had said that the husband and wife had to be honest with each other, and he had promised her!    

    

So even though he didn't want her to know, even though he was afraid she would know, he still said it.    

    

"You went back to the hospital?" Xia Huanhuan was surprised that she didn't know at all, and Ziyan hadn't said anything before.    

    

"Yes." He replied softly.    

    

"What did the doctor say?" she asked.