fleeting years live up to your love

"Don't think about her, and keep a little distance from her in the future."

He comforted Jian Yao's emotions.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person on the bed moving, he turned his head to look, and found that Tong Zhihua's head was tilted towards Shen Yi, his body was curled up, and one hand was lightly resting on the back of Shen Yi's.

Shen Yi immediately looked at Tong Zhihua, she didn't wake up, and the little hand that came over unconsciously held his hand.

It's still a tight grip.

He tilted his head to look at Fu Shengnian, and muttered: "Look, she is taking advantage of me now, and I didn't take the initiative."

Fu Shengnian: ...

"Dinner is probably almost ready. You stay and eat together. I'm here. You go downstairs to the restaurant."

Fu Shengnian nodded, and helped Jian Yao out of the room.

Jian Yao has already eaten wontons, and she has no appetite to eat other things. She sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Fu Shengnian to finish dinner, and discussed with him, "Can I live here today?"

Fu Shengnian sat down beside her, hesitated for a few seconds and said, "No."

"I'm a little worried about Zhihua."

"She just has a fever."

"But isn't the frequency of her fever a bit high? Does she really not need to be sent to the hospital for a detailed examination?"

"You take care of yourself first."

Fu Shengnian's tone was a little heavier.

Thinking of Jian Yao's blindness in order to save Gu Xiang, staying in the hospital for a week, and recuperating for another two weeks after returning to China, her eyesight still has not fully recovered, and she feels a little bad for no reason.

"When your eyes are healed, you can do whatever you want, but not now."

While speaking, he got up and went upstairs, and went directly to Tong Zhihua's room.

Finding that Shen Yi was still guarding the bedside, his hand was tightly held by Tong Zhihua, barely moving, he walked over and patted Shen Yi's shoulder hard.

"Take care of Zhihua, if her fever doesn't go away tomorrow, you call me, I'll take Yaoyao home first."

Shen Yi looked back at him, couldn't help but said: "About Gu Xiang..."

"There are many good girls in the world."

"I know, but I am responsible for Gu Xiang becoming what he is now."

"At the beginning, you fell in love with me. No one forced her to have sex with you. She agreed to kill the child. She asked you for compensation. 500 million is not a small amount for ordinary people. She used what you gave her. With the money, you opened a studio, bought an apartment, and successfully settled in this city. Over the past year, you have been trying to curry favor with her. Flowers and gifts have never been broken. You even broke a pair of legs to save her, but she doesn’t appreciate it. It’s better to think about it, and don’t waste time on her.”

"I feel very sad. I really shouldn't have treated her like that at the beginning. After all, it was my fault."

"You are at fault, but she has a very bad mentality. It is her fault to transfer her hatred for you to Yaoyao."

Shen Yi fell silent, unable to speak for a while.

"The most important thing for you now is to recover, get well soon."

He nodded, "I know."

"Cooperate well with Zhihua, take your time, don't be so impatient, and put your temper back."

"You talk a lot today."

"..."

"Fu Shengnian, you are nagging more and more now."

"Then I'll go."

"I send you off?"

"Let's rest."

"okay."

Before Fu Sheng left, a servant brought in the dinner.

Tong Zhihua kept holding onto his hand so tightly that he couldn't walk away and could only eat in the room, but he didn't have much appetite, so the bowls and plates were taken away after he ate casually.

He has been thinking about what Fu Shengnian said. It has been more than a year, and he has been courting Gu Xiang for so long, even a rock should be warmed up.

At the beginning, he was really attracted to Gu Xiang. After he separated from Gu Xiang, he felt very uncomfortable. When he saw Gu Xiang having dinner with other men, he would be jealous.

For this reason, he also annoyed Cheng Wangyou, dissolved the marriage with the Cheng family, sent Cheng Wangyou to prison with his own hands, offended the Cheng family to the death, and was later retaliated by Cheng Andang.

Now, whether his obsession with Gu Xiang is out of liking or guilt, even he himself can't figure it out.

Every time he thinks of Gu Xiang, his heart aches. The image of Gu Xiang being hung in the basement by Cheng Wangyou and beaten all over his body always flashes in his mind.

It's all his fault!

He failed Gu Xiang once, and he didn't want to fail her a second time.

This is a knot in his heart. He thinks that he should chase Gu Xiang back and take responsibility for it.

"Mr. Shen."

Tong Zhihua's voice suddenly sounded.

He looked down at the person on the bed and woke up, but he was still in a daze.

"I'm here."

"I want to drink water."

"it is good."

He yelled outside, asked the servant to bring water, and fed it to Tong Zhihua himself.

She drank one cup, but it was not enough, and she drank another cup before lying down.

He handed the cup to the servant, and in the blink of an eye, Tong Zhihua had already fallen asleep.

Sweat began to break out on her forehead, apparently the antipyretics had helped.

The hand was still tightly held by her, and he tried to pull it back, but failed several times.

He simply kept watch by the bed, and he forgot the time. He didn't even know when he fell asleep in the wheelchair, and when he woke up, his back was sore.

It was daylight outside.

He rubbed his sore neck, reached out and touched Tong Zhihua's forehead, the fever seemed to subside.

Finding that his other hand was still being held by Tong Zhihua, it barely moved, it was already a little stiff, so he had to grab her hand and forcibly break her fingers to free his hand.

"What are you grabbing my hand for?"

Tong Zhihua looked at him sleepily.

He laughed dryly twice, "It's really time to wake up."

Obviously she was holding his hand all night...

"Why are you in my room?"

Tong Zhihua sat up with the quilt wrapped around her body, looking at him with a little wariness.

"You have a fever, I'll take care of you all night, can your attitude be better?"

"is it?"

Tong Zhihua rubbed his dizzy head, and muttered, "I don't remember."

"You fainted, you remember a ghost."

"..."

Seeing that she was fine, Shen Yi manipulated the wheelchair and prepared to go back to his bedroom to have a rest. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but stop, and turned back to the person on the bed and said: "Your health is so bad, you should go to the hospital for a detailed examination as soon as possible. Bar."

"Thank you for your concern."

"Also, I didn't tell you to go. I was wrong about what happened yesterday. I apologize. I'm sorry. Is that all right?"

"..."

"Stay here, I need you to help me recover."

She didn't speak, Shen Yi took it as her agreement.

He opened the door and went out, going straight back to the master bedroom.

Steering the wheelchair to the bedside, he supported the bed with one hand and the bedside table with the other. With one effort, he actually stood up.

He froze for a few seconds, then slowly sat down beside the bed.

He just stood up by himself?

He couldn't believe it, propped his hands on the head of the bed, and wanted to try again, but suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Aaron's voice came in through the door, "Master, it's me."

"Come in."

Aaron pushed open the door and was about to enter the room when he was a little surprised to find him sitting by the bed.

Hearing the movement, he came out of the room to take a look. Seeing that the light in Shen Yi's room was on, he came over to help.

I have been with Shen Yi for several years, ever since Shen Yi sat in a wheelchair, dressed, went up and down stairs, took a shower, and got in and out of bed, he took care of him.

"Master, did you climb into bed by yourself?"

Shen Yi gave him a sideways look, "Why do you use the word crawl?"

"Isn't it?"

"Master Ben just stood up."