When Yuan Jingze turned around, he saw Song Yuan's unpredictable expression. He raised his eyebrows slightly, but instead of asking, he said, "By the way, when he wakes up, ask him to pay attention.
His stomach problem is getting worse, so we need to remind him to pay attention, otherwise, it may turn into gastric cancer, which is not a trivial matter."
Song Yuan's face froze.
He knew that Fu Liangyuan had stomach problems, and he reminded Fu Liangyuan many times in this regard. But in the end, he was just an assistant. He was a soft-spoken person, so how could he control Fu Liangyuan! There used to be a wife...
Song Yuan's mouth was filled with bitterness, he hesitated, and then asked: "Um, Professor Chen, do you think my Mr. Fu doesn't want to wake up because he is emotionally hurt?"
Nani?
Yuan Jingze was a little surprised, but soon felt normal.
For a person like Junior Sister, even if she doesn't show anything, her own charm is still powerful! It is absolutely normal to have such consequences!
Yuan Jingze was not surprised and nodded: "It's very possible."
Song Yuan pursed his lips, didn't say anything more, and just stood there.
No one knew that Fu Liangyuan, lying in bed, was in a medically comatose state, but his cerebral cortex was beating actively.
…
In the quiet study room filled with the aroma of books, Fu Liangyuan clearly saw "himself" sitting in front of the desk correcting documents, as seriously as if nothing in the world could disturb his thoughts.
However, Fu Liangyuan's eyes left "himself" in front of the desk and turned to the floor-to-ceiling windows.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study is a balcony, and in front of the floor-to-ceiling window is a spacious tatami.
The woman sat on the tatami, pruning the flower branches and arranging the flowers carefully.
The soft hair fell in front of her body along with her movements, forming a huge visual contrast with the white dress on her body. Behind her, the warm sunshine shone and enveloped her.
beauty!
Quiet!
The peaceful feeling of time, at this moment, overflowed the entire space!
Fu Liangyuan covered his heart.
At this moment, his heart seemed to have turned into a transparent container, and the beauty of this scene continued to fill his entire heart, rising little by little!
On the tatami, Tang Mian seemed to notice something. He suddenly raised his head and smiled in the direction of Fu Liangyuan!
That smile is light! Gentle!
Like a sunflower facing the sun!
Beauty and hope poured into Fu Liangyuan's heart, quickly filling the last vacancy in an instant!
That feeling of fullness and happiness was so satisfying that Fu Liangyuan's chest vibrated!
He has never felt that life is so fulfilling like this moment!
Fu Liangyuan seemed to be fascinated, looking at Tang Mian intently!
Tang Mian is arranging flowers, playing with mobile phones, making tea, doing yoga...
Every scene caught his eye with incomparable clarity!
It was also at this time that Fu Liangyuan realized a problem: it turned out that Tang Mian's life had penetrated into his life and integrated with his life without him noticing!
Just like now!
Those details that he had long forgotten were displayed in front of him in another form at this time, allowing him to relive every moment of getting along with Tang Mian with incomparable clarity, and also allowing him to understand clearly