The Ten Years that I Loved You the Most ✔️

Chapter 57

    He Zhishu recently dreamed more and more frequently, and sometimes fell into a messy dream before he fell asleep. The scene in the dream is very single and very clear. They were all handsome boys who refused to wear school uniforms and stretched out their hands at him with a lazy smile: "It's over from school, go home together."

    He Zhishu woke up with wet marks every time he woke up from a dream. He vaguely felt that this was an unusual calling. It's like lost youth, lost love, and dying life.

    He Zhishu is also currently picking up a 31-year-old gift he gave himself-a cemetery.

    It had been a few days since Ai Ziyu knew about this. He Zhishu's ears are not so good recently.

    Ai Ziyu hugged He Zhishu in her arms from behind, resting her chin on He Zhishu's shoulder lightly: "What are you looking at?"

    He Zhishu's subconscious action of hiding made Ai Ziyu aware of something wrong, from He Zhi The paper was crumpled when the book was taken out.

    Ai Tzuyu's complexion changed from normal to bloodless, and then to the extreme blue with anger. He squeezed He Zhishu under his chin and forced him to look at each other: "What are you doing with this kind of thing?"

    He Zhishu was a little bit painful and made a profit: "Aren't you a doctor?"

    His answer was really true. Some donkeys' lips are not right, but both of them know what everyone is talking about.

    Ai Ziyu let go of his hand slumpedly: "Don't think about these."

    He Zhishu didn't step back this time. He slowly smoothed the wrinkles of the graveyard list: "Where I will live in the future, I’m not allowed to pick one?” He Zhishu fluttered with long eyelashes, and the child smiled like a smile: “I have about 150,000 in my card. If it’s not enough, you can help me pad it.”

    He Zhishu's smile solidified, his eyes were uncertain, and he seemed to be making a decision that was uncertain: "I'm dead... you just burn me. I probably know why your brother came some time ago. If the bastard Jiang Wenxu wants to find me, you can give him the ashes...Of course, you can't give it in vain. Lost work costs, fines, and medical expenses will be all over again. If he is reluctant to pay, don't return me, and you will be buried. Whatever you want..."

    Ai Tzuyu is cold all over, he is accustomed to life and death, but he doesn't know that he is not as indifferent as he thought.

    "I won't let you go back for how much he spends." Ai Ziyu promised.

    He Zhishu was a little tired, curled up on his side and lay on the doctor's lap: "Maybe they don't want it at all, they are unlucky. People like you are stupid and have a lot of money?"

    Ai Ziyu caressed him. Fa, softly said: "It's not stupid..." It's just because of love.

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    took forty-eight hours for the traffic skynet of the Public Security Bureau to determine a route. Jiang Wenxu did not close his eyes during this period. His body is declining fast, and he even needs quick-acting medicine in his pocket.

    Jiang Wenxu never spared a moment. He spent a lot of money to hire the most cutting-edge experts in the United States, and even sponsored the hospital to replace the current most advanced treatment equipment. He thought, when He Zhishu comes back, don't delay treatment at all. He always wonders if He Zhishu is still missing something.

    After He Zhishu left, Jiang Wenxu realized that there was nothing but fun, and what was really necessary for survival. If He Zhishu can be well, and can continue to be by his side, even the bitter days of ten years ago can also live a good life.

    Jiang Wenxu is now getting retribution. He didn't dare to exert too much force even when he missed it, because his heart would hurt, it was the kind of physical pain that could suffocate and shock.

    After finding the approximate direction, Jiang Wenxu booked the earliest flight that afternoon, in economy class, he couldn't stretch his legs. Jiang Wenxu was afraid that he couldn't stand it, so he fell asleep for a while.

    When I arrived at Xiaoshan International Airport, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and it had rained, and the ground was still wet.

    The manager of the branch company came to pick you up in person. Jiang Wenxu also failed to try to save some time. If it were put in a few years ago, Jiang Wenxu would have been awkward for three days and two nights for a list.

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