Marriage partner is suddenly a hundred years younger

Lan Xiu didn't understand the meaning of Fu Han's words, he was dizzy, lying on the floor with his eyes closed, his voice was weak.

"Those people outside hide when they see me, aren't you afraid of death?"

Fu Han sat next to him, barely tidying up his messy clothes, "I got this disease once in my hometown, and I have antibodies in my body, so I won't be infected again."

Hearing what he said, Lan Xiu was relieved, and asked again, "Then you also brought this bone marrow from your hometown?"

Fu Han paused for arranging his clothes, lowered his eyes and nodded.

Lan Xiu sighed, "He's a poor man too. If he dies, he will have his bone marrow pumped out. He's probably just as unlucky as me."

"He's not a hapless ghost, he's a real hero."

Hearing Fu Han's tone, Lan Xiu opened his eyes suddenly, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, especially when Fu Han's eyes changed when he mentioned this person. He smacked his lips, and felt an inexplicable surge in his stomach. sour taste.

After hesitating for a long time, he still opened his mouth, "Could this person be yours...?"

"He's my husband."

"..."

Getting the other party's affirmation, Lan Xiu felt even more uncomfortable.

I heard from Kent that Fu Han was a soldier before he was exiled, so his husband must also be from the barracks, maybe he is still a great figure, compared with an unknown person like him, he is completely different.

A deep sense of inferiority spread in Lan Xiu's heart.

Why can't he do it? He was born in the restricted area where no one cares about fireworks, and when he grows up, he can only wallow in the quagmire of the slums. He can't even be self-sufficient, and he has to rely on Fu Han's relief. It's only natural for Han to look down on him.

Lan Xiu clenched his fists, unwilling and helpless.If he can still survive, he absolutely can't go on like this anymore.Even if you can't be a hero, at least you have to be like a man, able to protect your family, instead of being sheltered by them blindly.

Thinking of this, Lan Xiu suddenly looked at Fu Han, "I'm going to die anyway, can you grant me a wish?"

Fu Han bent down and picked him up from the ground. He was quite tall, but his body was as thin as paper. "You won't die. Tell me what you wish for."

Lan Xiu raised his head, and suddenly stretched out his hand towards the mask on his face, "Satisfy my curiosity, let me see what you look like."

But before he could take off the mask on Fu Han's face, Lan Xiu suddenly let go of the arm holding him, and Lan Xiu fell from Fu Han's arms to the ground with a plop. Broken all over the place.

He clutched his butt that landed first, struggled for a long time before slowly getting up, and looked at the other party with an incredulous expression.

Fu Han touched the mask on his face in panic, quickly tightened the rope behind his head again, and looked at Lan Xiu with a little more vigilance.

Lan Xiu was speechless, "I'm not sure, just look at your face, if you don't let me, you won't let me go, why did you throw me? If I didn't die, I was thrown to death by you."

After he finished speaking, he hissed again, suddenly thought of something, and the expression on his face became a little bad, "You, you didn't get hurt on your face, did you?"

Seeing how well he covered up, it is probably very serious.

Covering your face in front of outsiders can be said to be to conceal your identity as an alien, so it is completely unnecessary in front of him and murmur, the only possibility he can think of is disfigurement.

Seeing that Fu Han didn't make a sound for a long time, Lan Xiu took him as his acquiescence, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Lan Xiu scratched his messy hair and comforted him, "Actually, appearance is not that important to a man, I think you are so powerful, you are good at marksmanship, and you have the skill of making preserved eggs. There must be many girls who will like it." You. Oh, no, you don't seem to like women, and there are many men who like you, for example, I think you are very nice..."

After Lan Xiu stammered the words that were meant to be concealed, as soon as he raised his head, he met Fu Han's probing gaze, facing each other, Lan Xiu's face immediately burned.

He is now afraid that Fu Han will see his thoughts, and he is also worried that Fu Han will not understand the hidden meaning in his words. Under the contradiction between the two, Lan Xiu looked down at the criss-cross wounds on his arm, and he was worried. Anyway, I'm going to die soon, and if I don't say it, I may not be able to say it in this life, so let's treat it as my last words.

Lanxiu raised his head and said that I like you without any foreshadowing.

Fu Han on the opposite side didn't show the slightest shock after listening, but just nodded to him and said thank you.The attitude was very calm from beginning to end.

His reaction made Lan Xiu feel as if he had dragged a huge boulder into the water all the way, and there was a thud, let alone a huge wave, and he didn't even see a circle of ripples.

Lan Xiu felt as if he had been fooled. Looking at Fu Han, he felt aggrieved and angry.

"If you accept it, you accept it. If you don't accept it, you don't accept it. What do you mean by thank you? Look down on me?!"

Fu Han saw that he struggled a few times to stand up, but he hadn't eaten for a long time, and his legs were really weak. In the end, Lan Xiu broke the jar and fell, and simply lay on the ground and turned over, turning his back to Fu Han to show that he was right now. His strong dissatisfaction.

Still a child after all.

Fu Han walked over, knelt down and rubbed Lan Xiu's hair. The originally long and smooth silver hair was knotted and tangled together in a mess, with a lot of grass clippings and skin tissue that fell off his face.

"When you say you like me, do you mean you love me and want to marry me?"

Lan Xiu still turned his back to him, and when he heard Fu Han's question, he thought for a moment and nodded.

Fu Han sighed silently, as expected, those who should come will come.

He wanted to stop Lanxiu's mutated system, but in the end he couldn't avoid the disease, so he could only use bone marrow to revive him. The bone marrow would not produce rejection in his own body, and even if he didn't use medicine to maintain it, it would increase in value infinitely In the end, he did not escape the fate of becoming an immortal patient.

And I wanted to prevent Lan Xiu from falling in love with me, but I also failed. This fate seemed to be predestined in the dark, as if an invisible thread passed through two parallel time and space to pull them together tightly.

He knew that Lan Xiu liked him, and he also knew how determined he was, otherwise he wouldn't have kept this mask for more than 100 years, and he would have remembered every word he said.

But Fu Han couldn't agree, he came back here to change the future and reverse everyone's ending.

And change comes at a price.

Fu Han put his hand on Lan Xiu's shoulder, Lan Xiu turned his back to him, and couldn't see the tears falling behind the mask at all.

"You are still young. When you have more experience and met more people, you will find that your feelings for me are not as important as you think. You will find that there are many attractive people in this world, and many interesting and attractive people. Your things. You have only seen too few people now, and occasionally someone who cares about you will give you the illusion of love..."

These words were what Lan Xiu had said to him at the beginning, and now he returned every sentence to the other party.A few words that seem to be an understatement, but every word is so painful to say.

He obviously wanted to hold him in his arms and never be separated from him forever, but what he could do now was to push him away and pierce his heart with a knife over and over again, making it riddled with holes. Drenched in blood, he could never return to his original appearance.

Lan Xiu, forget about him, forget about this person who hurt you, from now on, Fu Han's name will never appear in your world, and there will be no one who can hurt you again.

Lan Xiu suddenly turned around and held Fu Han's wrist, his green eyes were full of red.

"So my liking is a fucking joke to you?! Ha, Fu Han, you can reject me. I'm poor, my status is low, I can't be supported by mud, you can use various reasons! But you You just want to avoid facing up to my feelings and take my liking for you as a joke! Why do you have any qualifications! You can insult me, but you can't insult my feelings! You let me down so much... I don't I regret liking you, but I regret confessing to you, because you are not worthy at all..."

Hearing Fu Han say those words in a calm tone, Lan Xiu's lungs were about to explode. After roaring, he felt the blood in his whole body rushing up to his forehead, and the person caught by him was also stunned. I just sat there blankly, just staring at him for a long time without speaking.

Lan Xiu felt that he had to restrain his emotions, otherwise he really didn't know what he would do. He slowly let go of Fu Han, fell down on the straw mat and continued to lie down, but at the moment his head hit the ground , Tears poured down the fingers.

The wound stimulated by the salt water was constantly aching, but no matter how painful it was, it couldn't compare to the wound in his heart. In a sense, he felt that he had been killed by Fu Han.

……

The next day, Fu Han moved all the things in the house to Lan Xiu. After all, Lan Xiu has not yet passed the contagion period, and he cannot be allowed to contact other people during this period, so Fu Han had to move here to take care of him.

The strange thing is that after that day, both of them seemed to suffer from amnesia at the same time, and no one mentioned the confession again, as if that incident had never happened, and the two returned to the previous state of getting along.

On the surface, they are a pair of close friends who talk about everything, but in fact, only they know that some things have changed irreparably.

By the 91st day, the purple stripes on Lan Xiu's body had completely disappeared, and the rotten skin had returned to its original state, even smoother and fairer than before, and a red mark would appear when it was slightly touched, which made Lan Xiu feel bad for himself. This new skin is quite uncomfortable.

Lan Xiu asked Fu Han strangely, "Do you feel that I am a little different from before?"

He really didn't see the difference, but it felt a little different, maybe the authorities were confused by the bystanders, so he wanted to ask Fu Han's opinion.

Fu Han helped him tidy up his loose collar and straighten his freshly washed silver hair, "Live a good life, be an ordinary person, live comfortably, be safe and happy for the rest of your life."

Lan Xiu rolled his eyes and pushed him away helplessly, "I asked you what's different, and you told me auspicious words, and the answer was not what you asked."

He carried the two people's luggage and ran down the steps quickly, ready to go home to see them, but he didn't see the person behind him opening his lips to his back.

"Thank you, I like you too."

It's just the reply of this confession, you will never hear it in your life.

The author has something to say about Gouzi's countdown to [-], and the main text will end tomorrow~

Just to make a statement, there used to be an article in the column called "Please Listen to the Voice of Hell". Because of some problems with the subject matter, I replaced the copywriting with "Pretending to be a Sick Girl". Those who have collected that copy can take a look at the newly revised copywriting , if you like it, you can keep it, if you don’t like it, just delete it, I’m really sorry (bow)

And the next one is "[Transmigration Book] The Villain Regent After the Buddhist Line", you can take a look~