The Ten Years that I Loved You the Most ✔️

Chapter 16

    He Zhishu made a simple nest for the kittens and put them in the unoccupied guest room. When he was going to bed, Jiang Wenxu watched He Zhishu hit the shower gel many times before being let go.

    Jiang Wenxu threw He Zhishu on the soft bed, and the big dog sniffed on He Zhishu.

    "What did you smell?" He Zhishu's neck was very sensitive, and he was itchy by the hot breath.

    Jiang Wenxu bit a sunken collarbone of He Zhishu: "Smell you a cat smell."

    He Zhishu held Jiang Wenxu's face and kissed his eyebrow bones with a slight smile: "Then you go and hug the cat in the future. . " "

    less clean up? "He kissed Jiangwen Xu notices the face, all the way to eating soft belly.

    He Zhishu groaned lightly, unconsciously, a rare pandering. He Zhishu's voice is very nice, and the ending is not only clear but also a little softer than Wu Nong's soft words. When restrained from humming shyly, it's very attractive.

    "Don't leave me a mark..." I was embarrassed and embarrassed to go to the hospital tomorrow when I took off my coat.

    Jiang Wenxu moved slowly and carefully into He Zhishu. He Zhishu panted low, his eyes glistening with moist water: "...well...slow...slower..."

    "Slow enough." Jiang Wenxu gently stroked. He Zhishu’s hair was not affected by his movements in the slightest: “Have you cut your hair?”

    He Zhishu bit his lip, and was unable to say the whole sentence by the intense movement: “Cut...um...cut...”

    He Zhi Shu hugged Jiang Wenxu's neck and entered face to face. He kissed Jiang Wenxu's chin and Adam's apple as much as he pleased, intermittently begging for mercy.

    Jiang Wenxu rarely saw He Zhishu being so active, his heart trembling. When He Zhishu responded, the gesture was really confusing.

    He couldn't help but finally conquered He Zhishu with a vicious force. He Zhishu was crushed and pressed on the bed. He was bullied and even begged for mercy. He cried: "Jiang...Brother Jiang...slower...please is you…"

    In the end, Jiang Wenxu was enjoying himself, and he was not as refreshing as he had been in a long time. He Zhishu fell asleep on Jiang Wenxu's chest tiredly. As soon as Jiang Wenxu stretched out his arms, he took He Zhishu's whole person in his arms. He stroked He Zhishu's back little by little, and it was a long time before he muttered to himself in a low voice: "...how come you suddenly lose weight like this ?"

    When He Zhishu started the next day, Jiang Wenxu had already left, and his side was cold. He Zhishu sat in silence for a while, relieved his sore waist and dropped to the ground. He still has chemotherapy today.

    He Zhishu was surprised when he got out of the bedroom that the man actually helped him feed the cat. There were still notes and rice left on the dining table, which could be eaten by just hitting the microwave.

    He Zhishu shook his head and smiled and threw the note, went and hugged the four fluffy little things one by one. After taking the medicine, he changed his clothes and planned to go to the hospital.

    He Zhishu grew heartily and looked in the mirror carefully when he went out. Fortunately, Jiang Wenxu listened to the persuasion and did not leave him a mark in a conspicuous place, although the place covered by the clothes was a mess.

    On the road, the mood was still very calm, but He Zhishu gradually became nervous as he got closer to the hospital. Ai Tzuyu had clearly told him that he must be hospitalized during chemotherapy, but He Zhishu refused without hesitation. He doesn't even want to listen to those terrible sequelae and treatment reactions, because when a person is afraid of something, he really can't make it.

    But He Zhishu never thought that this process would be so painful. This chemotherapy made He Zhishu feel that facing death is nothing more than that. It is really uncomfortable. He has a headache and nausea. The whole body hurts like it is about to explode. The blood vessels are filled with countless bugs gnawing and hitting. The pain is simply hell on earth. . He Zhishu is afraid of pain, but his pain can only be endured by himself, and endure it into the next more turbulent wave of suffering. He Zhishu's pale cheeks were wet with cold sweat, and his lips were bitten and stained with blood.

    Ai Ziyu confessed that other doctors would be on duty for him to accompany He Zhishu, and her heart hurts. He is distressed.

    "Doctor Ai..." The consciousness of Ai Tzuyu half in his arms was a little startled, I don't know if it was cold sweat or tears soaking the face that would be a very beautiful face if it was a little bloody. He Zhishu's lips were all right. Blue and white: "You...you didn't tell me that it would hurt like this..."

    Ai Ziyu patted him gently: "It's okay... It's okay... It's okay to get through it, I'll be there."

    He Zhi Shu laughed, the dimples on his left cheek showed that he was incredibly well-behaved. But the sadness in He Zhishu's eyes is so heavy and broken: "I really hurt... It hurts for a long time... What should I do if I can't

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