Erosion Bone Pet Marriage: Good morning, my wife

Those memories are probably because they have been dusty for too long, and they have become increasingly blurred in Gu Nanshu's mind, but what Fu Shengyuan said, like a curse, echoed in her ears over and over again, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Gu Nanshu struggled to pull himself out of the past, bent down involuntarily, and leaned against Fu Shengyuan's arm sideways.

With trembling fingers, she outlined the palm that seemed familiar but was already extremely strange, and wrapped it up little by little, interlocking her fingers, tightening inch by inch, so tight that her originally empty heart felt a little comforted.

From three o'clock in the afternoon to one o'clock in the morning, Gu Nanshu didn't say a word, and kept lying there, quietly accompanying the person on the hospital bed.

Lin Yan came in three times on the way, twice to urge her to eat.

But Gu Nanshu's expression was as if she had lost her soul, not to mention eating, she didn't even want to drink water.

There was another time when Lin Yan received a call from Lu Jingchen. After asking Gu Nanshu in the ward, she didn't get any response, so Lin Yan could only hang up the phone.

Gu Nanshu's body was already weak, and he hadn't eaten. At night, his eyelids finally couldn't hold on, and he fell asleep beside Fu Shengyuan's bed.

At two o'clock in the morning, Gu Nanshu felt something move in the palm of her hand, and then the cold and warm touch brushed her cheeks. She woke up from her sleep, and the moment she opened her eyes, they fell into a pool of water. A bottomless cold pool.

Fu Shengyuan didn't know when he woke up, and his anxious gaze shot directly at Gu Nanshu's tear-stained face.

"Nannan, why are you crying?" Fu Shengyuan smiled, "Seeing me undergo surgery, can't bear it?"

This scene was like a dream, Gu Nanshu didn't realize it all at once.

Fu Shengyuan glanced at their clasped right hands from the corner of his eye, half-closed his eyes and mocked: "Mrs. Lu is a married woman, but now she is holding my hand in a foreign country, what does it mean?"

Feeling that this is reality and not a dream, Gu Nanshu's face flashed a moment of surprise, but it was only a moment, and the next second she shook off Fu Shengyuan's hand like an electric shock.

She raised her head and met Fu Shengyuan's gaze, her voice was cold and sharp: "Mr. Fu is afraid that there is some misunderstanding, I just heard that Dr. Song said that you are seriously ill and dying, and I will send you for the last journey as a good friend."

"That's it?" Fu Shengyuan frowned slightly, "Nannan, if I really die, you won't be sad at all?"

"When a friend dies, it's natural to be sad." Gu Nanshu didn't know what happened, and kept holding his breath in his heart.Even though she knew there was a reason for everything, she still brooded over the decision he made eight years ago.

Love is a matter between two people, so why should he just break it off alone.

It never occurred to him to ask what she meant, never to respect her.

He thought he was great, but in her opinion, it was just a joke!
The two of them are just clowns played by fate!
Fu Shengyuan glanced at the flipped medical records at the head of the bed, his black pupils moved, and then Wen Run said, "Nannan, don't you think that I left you because of a heart attack eight years ago?"

Gu Nanshu was startled, his thin lips parted slightly.

Fu Shengyuan smiled lightly: "So, are you mad at me for keeping everything from you?"