destiny is you

Feng Shu felt that he deserved it, he vomited blood in pain, and still pretended to be nothing, refusing to let go, just like a moth in the wild, he had an almost crazy yearning for the bonfire that could burn himself to the dregs, risking his life persistence.

Gu Yiru, who was wrapped in a quilt, still felt very cold. She twisted and tried to curl up into a ball, but no matter how she moved, someone kept stopping her. It was so annoying, Gu Yiru stretched out her hand Grabbing that person's hand, that person's hand was so warm, Gu Yiru tried her best to half-open her eyes to see who it was.

Feng Shu originally wanted to withdraw his hand, but when he saw Gu Yiru's eyes half-opened, yelling "It's so cold" in a daze, looking pitiful and stupid, his heart skipped a beat.She hugged Gu Yiru, let Gu Yiru's head lean against her chest, and gently patted Gu Yiru through the quilt, "Okay, don't be afraid, baby, it's not cold anymore, I'm here, I'm here."

Gu Yiru just nestled in Feng Shu's arms, sniffing her breath, listening to her gentle thoughts, feeling at ease, her aggrieved mood was gradually melted by a warm current, Gu Yiru slowly closed her eyes.

Feng Shu just slept all night with the quilt in his arms.

The next morning, when Gu Yiru opened her eyes, the other side of the bed was already empty. Gu Yiru hoarsely called, "Feng Shu?"

"Are you awake?" Feng Shu heard the sound and walked in, "Would you like some water?"

Gu Yiru nodded.

Feng Shu came in with a cup, and tried to wrap Gu Yiru with one arm, but Gu Yiru said, "I want to drink it myself."

Feng Shu helped Gu Yiru up, and handed the cup to her, "Hold it, if you knock it over again, I won't give you any water."

"Blame me," Gu Yiru held the water glass in both hands, "Yesterday it was obviously you who attacked me first."

"I'm sorry." Feng Shu looked down at the quilt.

Gu Yiru swallowed a big mouthful of water slowly, "This water is so sweet. Did you add sugar?"

"How could it be?" Feng Shu took it over and tasted it, "It's just plain boiled water, have your taste buds burned out?"

Gu Yiru grinned, the dimple on the left side of her face looming, "It's so sweet, it's the sweetest boiled water I've ever had."

Feng Shu stared at Gu Yiru's dimples, feeling a little dizzy for no reason. She remembered a sentence that was circulated on the Internet not long ago, "Obviously your dimples don't have alcohol, but I'm unknowingly drunk."

Are you really drunk?How is it possible, it must have been infected by Gu Yiru, Feng Shu touched his forehead.How can boiled water be sweet? It seems that Gu Yiru is really stupid.

"Are you still drinking?" Seeing Gu Yiru drink up the water in the cup, Feng Shu got up and asked.

"Stop drinking." Gu Yiru grabbed her sleeve, "Sit down, and I'll tell you a story."

"What story are you telling, you should have a good rest now." Feng Shu put the empty cup aside, and stuffed Gu Yiru into the bed.

"I just had a dream. I dreamed that there were 20 billion more in my account out of thin air." Gu Yiru poked her head out, pressed her chin on the quilt, and sniffed, "I woke up with joy when I got excited, billions of dollars The family property is gone."

Gu Yiru said with emotion: "I'm such a prodigal."

That's enough to prodigal. When you close your eyes and open them, 20 billion will disappear.Feng Shu stretched out his hand and hooked Gu Yiru's nose. Gu Yiru must have been short of money recently, and he had such grotesque dreams when he thought about it every day.

"Then you close your eyes and go to sleep, maybe 20 billion is still in your account."

Gu Yiru retracted her face into the quilt, flicked her long hair out of the quilt, and closed her eyes obediently.

Feng Shu originally wanted to steal a kiss while Gu Yiru was asleep, but now seeing Gu Yiru's "fully armed" appearance, he smiled helplessly.

Sickness comes like a mountain, and goes away like silk.Gu Yiru's cold procrastinated for 8-9 days before she recovered.Gu Yiru bought many packs of masks, and took turns changing them at home every day, for fear of infecting Feng Shu.

If it was going to be contagious, it would be contagious that night, it was unnecessary, Feng Shu looked at Gu Yiru's nervous expression, let her go.

One night, for unknown reasons, Gu Yiru lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.Lying under the quilt, I listened to the intermittent sound of water coming from the bathroom, the opening and closing of the study door, the ringing of the phone and Feng Shu's voice.I don't know how long it took, the sound gradually disappeared, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Gu Yiru lifted the quilt and sat up.

Feng Shu rested in the study tonight.She was able to bear it without going to bed for several nights, which is not what a patient with stomach bleeding should do.

Seeing that Feng Shu took care of her all night when she had a cold last time, Gu Yiru felt that it was necessary for her to remind her.Gu Yiru got up, came to the door of the study, raised her hand to knock on the door, but stopped before her hand touched the door. emmmmm... In case Feng Shu asked why he knocked on the door, how would he answer?If she is too busy now, will he bother her?

Gu Yiru had a flash of inspiration, turned around and went to the kitchen to heat a glass of milk, and knocked on the door of the study with the milk.

Feng Shu had just finished revising an experiment report and was about to lie down to rest when there was a light knock on the door.

Feng Shu opened the door and saw Gu Yiru standing outside with milk.

Gu Yiru: "Are you done with your work? It is scientifically proven that drinking a cup of hot milk can help you sleep."

Feng Shu took the cup and was about to close the door, but the door was blocked by Gu Yiru.

"Don't you take a break? Your body won't be able to take it anymore." Gu Yiru spoke quickly, fearing that Feng Shu would close the door in the next second, "Besides, you just recovered from a serious illness..."

Gu Yiru was locked out of the door in the end.

Gu Yiru sighed, turned around and went back to the bedroom, I will sleep if you don't, I'm still jet lagged.

In a haze, Gu Yiru felt someone lying down beside her. Gu Yiru unconsciously turned over and moved to the side, but she didn't want to be hugged gently from behind. It was warm and comfortable. Gu Yiru was very satisfied, sinking go to sleep.

Feng Shu stood outside the bedroom door for a long time, whether to sleep or not, Feng Shu was very hesitant.After a battle between heaven and man, Feng Shu opened the bedroom door, crept onto the bed, and lay down next to Gu Yiru.Listening to Gu Yiru's even and steady breathing, and feeling the continuous warmth from Gu Yiru through her skin, Feng Shu was very satisfied.Unexpectedly, Gu Yiru turned over and moved in the opposite direction. Feng Shu suddenly became nervous, thinking that Gu Yiru had woken up, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.After a few minutes, Gu Yiru didn't move, Feng Shu slowly opened his eyes, in the darkness, she gently surrounded Gu Yiru from behind, sniffed the smell of Gu Yiru, and then seemed to have made a decision , slowly hug tight.

It was such a comfortable sleep.In the morning, Gu Yiru was awakened by a strong sunlight. Gu Yiru pulled the quilt over her head, turned over, and planned to continue sleeping. She didn't want to plunge into a warm embrace. Gu Yiru squinted her eyes and looked up for a long time. After seeing Feng Shu's face clearly, he lost all sleepiness.