When Fu Xixi woke up again, it was already the second night.
In other words, she slept for a full thirty hours and was almost in a vegetative state.
When she opened her eyes, the sky was filled with stars, twinkling and twinkling, extremely vast and charming.
There is also a gentle breeze blowing in the evening, which is comfortable and gentle.
At first glance, she thought she was on the grass looking at the stars, and didn't realize it was a medical room at all.
until--
"Are you awake?" A magnetic voice sounded in the air.
Fu Xixi raised her eyes and saw Bo Zhanye in a white coat sitting by the bed, and realized that he was now a patient.
A dying man.
"Hmm. Did I sleep for a long time again?" The voice was a little low.
Bo Zhanye seemed to understand her mood, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "No, it's mainly because you look so beautiful when sleeping, and I didn't pay attention to the time."
Fu Xixi pouted: "I didn't wash my face, take care of my skin, or put on makeup. I must be ugly. You must be lying to me."
"No one will lie to you." Bo Zhanye held her hand and said softly: "It's really beautiful, so beautiful that it's a pity."
Pity?
Fu Xixi thought he was talking about his premature death due to illness, but she heard him say: "We have known each other for nearly a year, and we were married less than half a month ago. We only had sex on the wedding night and the next day. Then you got sick. You said I could only watch."
Isn’t it a pity that I can’t touch you because you are so beautiful?”
Ahem!
How long has it been and he still says such a thing!!!
Fu Xixi said with an embarrassed face: "Everyone is lying on the hospital bed. You only want this. You just love my body, right?"
"Of course not. My love for you only extends to my body. I don't like other people's parts and they don't fit in."
What Bo Zhanye said was serious, as serious as talking about an experiment.
Fu Xixi holds her forehead, we can’t talk today!
but......
"How do you know you don't like it or that it doesn't fit you even if you haven't tried it? Or have you tried it behind my back?"
The corner of Bo Zhanye's mouth twitched slightly and he raised his eyebrows to look at her: "Do you think I am that kind of person? There are some things you shouldn't say nonsense."
"Oh..." Fu Xixi trailed off. Although he believed in Bo Zhanye in his heart, he said with a ridiculing tone on the surface:
"Everyone is different. In fact, it's good to try it. Maybe you will find that there is something better."
Bo Zhanye frowned, squinted his eyes, and then his soft face turned serious:
"I know what you want to say, but I don't like to hear it, and I won't do it. Let's stop here."
Fu Xixi's face changed: "No, what if I really die...you...well..."
Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked by Bo Zhanye's thin lips.
There was no deep kiss, just a simple seal of silence, not allowing her to speak.
After about three seconds, he let go of her and looked deeply at her:
"I told you, I don't want to hear it, and I won't let you die.
Take ten thousand steps back and say, even if you die, I will accompany you and I will not let you be alone on the road to hell.
In this life and the next life, I only want you."
Heavy, determined and affectionate.
Fu Xixi's nose suddenly felt sour and her eyes turned red: "If you die with me, what will happen to the child?"
Besides, where in the world is there a road to hell? There is no next life. You have been so kind to me in this life, which is enough."
Bo Zhanye was a little annoyed by her attitude:
"You are enough, I am not enough.
I've been chasing you for so long, I just got married, and I can barely even touch you.
In short, don’t say any more words to reject me, otherwise don’t blame me for using my hands and mouth towards patients!”