Chapter 51

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Ai Ziyu is really good to He Zhishu, no less than Jiang Wenxu back then, unabashedly affectionate and loving.

    He bought He Zhishu's fireworks for children to play with, drew drawings and bought materials to make a cat climbing frame for He Zhishu's cats, and opened a small garden to grow flowers for He Zhishu.

    Ai Tzuyu is not in vain, he has successfully occupied the other half of He Zhishu's bed-although the pillow and quilt are still included, the gap between the two can race horses.

    Ai Tzuyu opened the door gently, leaving a small group of warm orange lights in the bedroom. He walked over and He Zhishu was leaning against the bedside reading a book.

    "What are you looking at?" Ai Ziyu sat on the bed sideways, tilting his head towards He Zhishu.

    He Zhishu smiled and tilted the page like Ai Ziyu: "Shen Fu's Six Chapters of a Floating Life."

    Ai Ziyu leaned closer to He Zhishu and put his head on He Zhishu's shoulder. The voice was slightly tranced: "I had a nightmare last night."

    "No wonder you woke up last night, you were crying in your dreams." He Zhishu did not push Ai Ziyu away.

    Ai Ziyu was stunned: "I'm very hopeless, am I?" He didn't want to say that he actually dreamed of He Zhishu, a little bit far away from him, became so far away and unreachable, and finally turned into a cloud on the horizon.

    He closed the book notices, or relieved and said:. "Dreams and facts are the opposite of"

    Yi Ziyu said: "? The notice, I contacted the good students in Shanghai, you go to medical treatment, good or bad"

    in the book of He It seems that Ai Tzuyu's topic has changed abruptly, but I don't know that those are just foreshadowing.

    He notices tone cool down: "I do not want to rule."

    Yi Ziyu He suddenly looked up into the eyes of the notice: "! And you do not make life difficult for your body."

    "Are you a doctor, died of good governance did not count it in your heart "He Zhishu refused to look at Ai Ziyu, turning his head slightly.

    "It doesn't have to be cured..." Ai Ziyu's heart hurts, and she can't even vomit.

    He Zhishu stretched out his finger and gently dangled from the outline of Ai Tzuyu's face, with gentle eyes: "If you really feel bad for me, don't force me. Chemotherapy is painful, and the drugs are corrosive. The blood vessel bite started to hurt, with a lot of side effects. The bone marrow puncture also hurts, and hemodialysis was uncomfortable. Do you really want me to have a bad life in the last period of time, and I have to be tortured by the hospital before I die?"

    Ai It's not that Tzuyu doesn't know, but the feeling of just knowing is far inferior to the clear word by word from the people who care about it. He seemed to be only delayed by words, heart-piercing with pain, and blood dripping with pain. But these are incomparable to what He Zhishu has endured, and he won't know how painful it is unless the needle is stuck on his body.

    "It's not cured... and it's very uncomfortable." Ai Ziyu gritted his teeth and shook his head, holding back tears.

    "When you accompanied me to climb the mountain, when the two dogs were walking with me in the West Lake, I didn't feel bad when the kitten snores and nestled in my arms." He Zhishu embraced Ai Ziyu loosely. "You will let me last."

    "No..." Ai Ziyu was defeated and lingered.

    "Can you force me to go to the hospital, can you force me to undergo chemotherapy? Can you force me to take medicine? Can you watch me not pull out the tube? You have to watch me to die?" These words are a bit harder, and they are no longer normal. The words that Zhishu can spit out. Hurt.

    He Zhishu has only been willful twice in his life. The first time he lost his parents and lost his home, he gave up himself the second time.

    "I love you." Ai Ziyu buried his head between He Zhishu's neck.

    He Zhishu could feel the warm liquid burning the skin of his neck, and his heart hurts.

    "If I am a girl in my next life, I will only wait for you." He Zhishu started to coax people.

    Ai Tzuyu did not look up, gasping like a small animal, weakly said: "You are a man, I want too."

    He Zhishu sighed, "It's too hard for two men to be together."

    Ai Tzuyu put He Zhishu in his arms and lay on the bed: "In my next life, I will be your daughter-in-law and do the housework for you to have children." He turned off the light and let the tears flow, knowing that loss is inevitable in his heart.

    He Zhishu Ren Ai Ziyu embraced all night.

    When Ai Tzuyu woke up early the next day, he looked at He Zhishu's thin profile face, his heart was stagnant, and he ran away in a hurry, hating his inability for the first time in his life.

    Ai Tzuyu is sitting in the living room and walking, she doesn't know where her thoughts are floating, thinking about where to take He Zhishu to play, and how she wants him... to be happy in the last days. Ai Ziyu lay back on the sofa with her head in her hands, feeling distressed.

    Suddenly there was a noise at the door, impatient and impatient movements, Ai Ziyu got up to look, just in time to see Ai Ziqian open the door and come in.

    Ai Ziqian wore a black commercial black suit. His hair was brushed back meticulously by hairspray, and the flat glasses with thin gold rims on the bridge of the nose reflected cold light. The man's thin lips formed a very cold arc, which turned out to be an expression of usual anxiousness.

    "Brother? Why are you here? I'll pick you up without making a call." Ai Ziyu leaned over, but was slapped abruptly.

    "Are you fucking capable?" Ai Ziqian still seemed to feel uncomfortable. When he hurt his brother, it was a real baby. When he was angry, he acted like Ai Ziyu's father. Then he raised his leg and kicked both feet.

    Ai Ziyu was dumbfounded, let alone resisting, there was no hiding: "Brother, what's the matter with me?"

    "Who was the person you took away the other day?" Ai Ziqian said coldly.

    Ai Tzuyu doesn't know what's wrong. His brother knows what he did, and has always been shielding him: "The person I like."

    "Should I praise you? You have such a good vision! Give birth to Jiang Wenxu. I’ve got my heart out! Can’t find you, the man bites me like a mad dog, do you know how much money I have lost in the past two days?!"

    Ai Ziyu finally got angry: "You fucking I said Jiang Wenxu was looking for a lover everywhere to play, I think he has touched porcelain and corrupted you!"

    Ai Ziqian's personality is stronger than Ai Ziyu's, and his voice slammed: "What do you believe in what I said? How long did I work with him? How long do I know that the hidden treasure in his house is like an eyeball?! You're a prodigal thing, I'm used to you!"

    Ai Ziyu frowned: "You keep your voice down, he doesn't sleep well, and he will be woken up."

    Ai Ziqian was added fuel to the fire: "You can play as long as you play. No, I’m just covering you? But I can’t find a simple background to play with? If it doesn’t work, you have to find a clean one? After more than ten years with others, it’s your turn to be loose!"

    Ai Tzuyu's eyes turned red with violent blood for an instant, and she rushed forward and punched his brother without warning.

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