After I was reborn, I found out that my husband had a crush on me

Zhou Yu and Fang Yan had just finished their dinner when the phone rang again.

When Zhou Yu saw it, his expression suddenly became serious: "The phone number from my dad's nursing home."

The woman on the opposite side said hurriedly: "Hi, are you Zhou Yu?"

"I am, what's the matter?"

"Just now, your father's heart and lung function suddenly failed and he fell into a coma. If it's convenient for you, please come to the nursing home immediately."

If Zhou Yu was struck by lightning, the woman must be very busy, so she hung up the phone after notifying her. Zhou Yu explained clearly to Fang Yan in a few words, and ran to the parking lot with big strides.

As soon as Zhou Yu was about to open the car door, Fang Yan stopped him: "You haven't rested for almost two days, let me drive."

They rushed to the nursing home as quickly as possible. It was completely dark, and eerie bird calls could be heard from time to time in the dense forest.

Fang Yan comforted Zhou Yu: "Don't worry, Zhou Bobo Ji has his own aura, so nothing will happen."

"Well, it will be fine." Zhou Yu said hoarsely.

Having said that, Zhou Yu's heart was faintly shrouded in an ominous cloud. He also knew very well that Zhou's father's cancer was already at an advanced stage, and he might die at any time, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. The relationship between him and Fang Yan I haven't had time to show the old man a look at the wedding photos.

Father Zhou has been transferred to the intensive care unit. Zhou Yu watched his father from a distance through the small glass window. data to show that his vital signs are still alive.

Zhou Yu's chest seemed to be stuffed with a lot of ice, it was cold and painful.

He finished signing the paper slips handed over by the doctors and nurses. Under the pressure of exhaustion accumulated in the past two days, he had never felt such a heavy action to pick up a pen and write.

But Zhou Yu couldn't break down here, he wrapped his heart in armor with an almost numb calmness, and went through all the procedures in an orderly manner, even considering Fang Yan thoughtfully: "It's late, I'll ask the driver to take you home Rest, I'll just watch over here."

But there was a faint voice in his heart begging: Can you stay with me.

Fang Yan met his bloodshot eyes and shook his head firmly: "No, I won't go. You are the one who should rest. Uncle Zhou will definitely not allow you to spoil your body. I'll help you find a ward to sleep in. .”

This is different from Zhou Yu's expected answer. His mind is numb now, and he hasn't reacted for a long time.

Fang Yan frowned, stepped forward to hug him gently, and patted his back: "You need to rest now, come with me, come."

Put on the hospital bed by Fang Yan, Zhou Yu closed his eyes, and the extreme fatigue and excited nerves barely reached a consensus, which made him sleep for a while in a daze.

Half-dream and half-awake, his heart suddenly throbbed as if being pricked by a needle. There was a guide in the dark that woke him up abruptly, turned over and got out of bed, and staggered out without even wearing his shoes.

Beijing time, 49:[-].

Zhou Yu ran outside the intensive care unit and saw Fang Yan's red eyes, and also saw... Zhou's father covered in white cloth.

Like being poured from head to toe by an ice bucket, he rushed over and shouted in extreme grief: "Dad—"

After dealing with Zhou's father's last affairs, it was already bright outside, and Zhou Yu worked mechanically for most of the night like a walking corpse, and was finally chased into the car by the Zhou family who couldn't stand it anymore. He was still stubborn and unwilling, Fang Yan grabbed him in time: "Leave the rest to them. Your body is important. Uncle Zhou has a spirit in heaven. I definitely don't want you to drag your body down."

Zhou Yu, who hadn't had a good night's sleep for two whole days and two nights, stared at Fang Yan, who also looked tired, for a long while before letting go: "...OK."

Zhou Yu took a deep breath, his shoulders slumped, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "I'm sorry, I've worked hard for you tonight. Such a big incident happened just after receiving the certificate, which made you run around."

Fang Yan looked at this exhausted man, his face finally showed obvious emotions, and he murmured: "It's not hard, I love you very much."

It's a pity that his voice was so low that Zhou Yu couldn't hear it.

When he got home, Zhou Yuping was lying on the bed. He was obviously exhausted and his nerves were still tense. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. When he closed his eyes, he saw Father Zhou's ashen and dead face.

An hour later, Zhou Yu sighed heavily, got up again and went to the kitchen to find something to stuff into his stomach. He didn't eat much, and his stomach was full of nausea.

He rubbed his temples and decided to go to the company.

He couldn't sleep at all, Zhou's father had Zhou's family finishing up, and they must have stopped him to go back to rest, lying down and thinking wildly, why don't you devote yourself to work and let your mind clear.

The driver Uncle Liu happened to ask for leave due to family affairs, so Zhou Yu had no choice but to drive himself.

It was after three o'clock in the afternoon, there were few vehicles on the road, and he was slowly driving on the empty avenue, wrapped in a sense of loneliness from the inside out that made him impenetrable.

Suddenly there was a sharp and rapid siren sound from behind the car, from far to near, rushing to Zhou Yu's ears in an instant.

Zhou Yu was startled, and a red car rushed into the rearview mirror, honking its horn frantically.He slammed the steering wheel to avoid the car's rampant route in time. Unexpectedly, the car hit the green belt with a bang and exploded with a huge flame. Zhou Yu, who was closest to it, was the first to bear the brunt. The shock wave crashed into the green belt.

The airbag was released, firmly protecting Zhou Yu, but it never expected that the car that exploded into a fireball would continue to lose control, rubbing against the guardrail and crashing into Zhou Yu's car.

Zhou Yu reacted quite quickly, and wanted to abandon the car and flee immediately, but the driving seat was so deformed that he couldn't move at all.

If this precious time is wasted, it will be too late.

There was another loud bang, and Zhou Yu's car was also detonated. However, he was unable to react at this moment, because one of the fragments from the second explosion of the car smashed into the glass at an extremely tricky angle and hit Zhou Yu. head.

In an instant, the sky was dim and the earth was dark.

Zhou Yu didn't have time to think about anything, and passed out completely.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhou Yu had a splitting headache, and the voices in his ears fluctuated, making him feel even more uncomfortable.

It took him a while to focus his eyes successfully, and when he looked up, he saw Fang Yan's face.

Fang Yan seemed very, very sad, with tears pouring down his face, and the eyes that stared at Zhou Yu were heartbreakingly mournful.

"Don't cry." Zhou Yu didn't want to understand what happened for a while, but he felt distressed instinctively. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of Fang Yan's eyes, but his translucent fingers pierced Fang Yan's cheek. However, nothing can be touched.

Zhou Yu was stunned. He got up and saw that there was another Zhou Yu lying in Fang Yan's arms, his head was wrapped in white gauze, and the exposed half of his face was the iron blue color unique to dead people.

Fang Yan was still crying, trembling all over, hugging Zhou Yu's cold body tightly.

And Zhou Yu, who was floating in mid-air, frowned, and the whispers around him gradually became clear:

"This is Fang Yan, the second youngest of the Fang family, right? Tsk tsk tsk, I just got a marriage certificate with that kid from the Zhou family, and my father-in-law died that night, and my husband died in a car accident the next day..."

"Shh! How can you be such a big man?! Xiao Fang is crying so sadly, why do you have the nerve to talk sarcasticly beside me?!"

"Hey, the Zhou family's vitality has been seriously injured now. The old man and the head of the family passed away one after another. I don't know what to do in the future."

"..."

"I... died...?" Zhou Yu felt unbelievable.

His life has just entered the right track, and Fang Yan has just been included in all future plans. Even if Zhou's father's death is a heavy blow, but with Fang Yan's company, all the hardships can always be gritted through.

A car accident ruined all the good expectations.

Zhou Yu couldn't accept it, and his whole body felt uncomfortable as if he had been run over by a wheel. He was very weak now, and his fingertips were so transparent that they could be separated by the wind.

His sanity was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, but he always remembered to follow Fang Yan closely.

He saw that Fang Yan was unwilling to let go of his body, until Fang's eldest son, Fang Yan's elder brother Fang Yi, came in person, apologized to Zhou's family with a sullen face, and took Fang Yan away forcefully.

Surprisingly, Fang Yan was extremely determined to return to the home he shared with Zhou Yu.

He walked vainly into Zhou Yu's room, and sat on the floor next to the bed for a day and a night, as long as he sat, Zhou Yu stayed with him for as long as possible.

Zhou Yu has no interest in his funeral at all, he is more worried about Fang Yan's current mental state - it seems that something is really wrong.

Fang Yan has never cried since Fang Yi forcibly took him away, his facial expression disappeared out of thin air, he was as quiet as a dummy, and he never spoke a word except to ask to go home.

He didn't eat or drink, no matter what Fang Yi said, he was not moved at all.

In the end, Fang Yi paced around irritably for a long while, then suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hello, is Dr. Xie there?... That's right, my brother is in a very bad condition at the moment, please hurry up Come here for a while..."

Zhou Yu floated up to Fang Yan, and gently touched his outline.

Fang Yan's complexion was worse than ever, extremely pale, and his beautiful eyes looked like a dry pool, revealing a deep lifelessness.

"Fang Yan, you can't continue to be willful like this. Since you have become Zhou Yu's legal spouse, you should understand that now is not the time to lose your temper. You should—"

"Go out," Fang Yan suddenly said softly, "I want to be alone."

Fang Yi's chest heaved violently for a while, and he suppressed his temper and said, "Okay, I'll get you some food, you have to eat later."

As soon as he closed the door on his front foot, Fang Yan got up staggeringly on his back foot. He staggered and almost lost his footing. Zhou Yu quickly reached out to help him, and grabbed a piece of nothingness before realizing that he was no longer alive.

Fang Yan walked into the bathroom, rummaged on Zhou Yu's washstand for a while, found a razor, and took out the blade quite skillfully.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Zhou Yu's heart, and he said sharply, "Fang Yan, what are you doing?!"

However, Fang Yan could not hear his words.

Fang Yan rolled up his cuffs, and Zhou Yu was surprised and annoyed to find that his forearm was covered with layers of old and new scars, and now he was holding the sharp blade and slashed down without hesitation, cutting one after another. From the deep wound, the blood dripped into the sink, and soon gathered into a pool of blood, which was shocking.

Fang Yan didn't show a painful expression from the beginning to the end, he was terribly numb.

"Fang Yan! Put down the knife! Please! Don't hurt yourself!"

Zhou Yu desperately wanted to stop him, but he was the only one who could hear his screams in this huge world, and he couldn't stop anything from happening.

At this moment, Fang Yi knocked on the door with Dr. Xie, but Fang Yan didn't respond, they just opened the door and walked in, smelling a strong smell of blood.

They rushed into the bathroom, Fang Yi grabbed the blade, and Dr. Xie hurriedly treated his wound.

Fang Yan stared blankly at the bleeding wound, and said almost silently: "I'm sorry for making your room dirty."

Zhou Yu's heart ached so badly that he tried to touch him time and time again, but he couldn't. He was so anxious that he was going crazy.

Dr. Xie looked straight into Fang Yan's dull eyes: "Fang Yan, you are not wrong, this is not your fault."

Fang Yan didn't respond.

"I know you are very sad now, I understand your pain, can you talk to me?" Dr. Xie said softly.

"Don't hold on, okay, you can cry or make trouble, there are so many ways to vent your emotions, why self/mutilate?" She continued.

"Zhou Yu has always been kind to you, can you treat yourself a little better?"

Hearing Zhou Yu's name, Fang Yan finally reacted, his eyes moved slightly, and then he nodded slowly.

"I want to be alone," he said.

"Okay, I believe you," Dr. Xie said against Fang Yi's disapproving gaze, "but you must remember to come downstairs for dinner."

After the two of them closed the door, a word from Fang Yi vaguely came from outside the door: "Didn't you just know each other for a month? Why is the relationship so deep?"

No, Zhou Yu has known Fang Yan for many, many years, and he had no chance to tell them during his lifetime. After his death, these stories are like rotten and weathered gravel, blown away in the corner, and no one will try to piece together the truth.

And Fang Yan...

An idea quietly sprouted in Zhou Yu's heart. He wondered if there was a slight possibility that Fang Yan liked himself more than he imagined.

Fang Yan stared at the gauze-wrapped arm in a daze for a long time, then slowly returned to the bedroom, opened Zhou Yu's wardrobe, buried himself in it, and then closed the door.

The light couldn't come in, and the air here was full of familiar and unfamiliar smells, which effectively calmed Fang Yan's nerves.

Zhou Yu walked through the cabinet door and hugged him weakly into his arms, his heart was full of bitter tears, but he couldn't shed a single tear, he couldn't even cry.

Why did Zhou Yu die so easily, without time to say "I love you for a long time" to Fang Yan, to hear Fang Yan's secret, or even to give him a real hug.

Just once, let me hug him...

Contrary to Zhou Yu, Fang Yan looked serene and attached, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the wardrobe became the gentlest safe haven, allowing him to temporarily forget the cruel reality, transcending the yin and yang of life and death, as if he was still embracing his lover.

Early the next morning, Fang Yan went to the cultivation center.

Zhou Yu's heart tightened, and he saw that he had gone through a tedious and lengthy application for canceling the cultivation. Two test tubes with Zhou Yu and Fang Yan's common blood were thrown into the furnace and turned into a plume of ashes.

Fang Yan's eyes were terribly dead silent, and he said in an inaudible voice: "Sorry, Dad can't last until the day you were born, you go to accompany Dad Zhou first, I will come soon."

He did what he said, from the day he came back from the cultivation center, Fang Yan couldn't get sick, his body functions collapsed rapidly, and he lay on the hospital bed without interest every day, imported high-end medical equipment and expensive medicines were desperately going to the hospital. Hitting him on his body still couldn't save a completely withered heart.

On the last day, it was raining lightly and grayly.

There were two opened marriage certificates beside the pillow, and Zhou Yu and Fang Yan in the photo were smiling at the pale ceiling.

Fang Yan tilted his head to look at the water drops falling on the window glass, and when he looked at it, his eyes suddenly went dark.

He blinked slowly, seeing nothing, and smiled calmly, taking his last breath.

Zhou Yu completely collapsed, and his weak soul couldn't bear the burden of such a strong mental fluctuation, and it also disappeared——

The author has something to say: [End of the full text]

Haha, just kidding.

The next chapter is reborn.

It will get sweeter after that.

In addition, Comrade Dachun warmly reminds:

Check the vehicle regularly; vent sayno to the self/disabled, remember to ask the doctor for help when you are sick, and don't hurt yourself.

Maintain a healthy and sunny attitude, and build a harmonious and beautiful society together.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!