The Ten Years that I Loved You the Most ✔️

Chapter 68

    The genius lights up when He Zhishu wakes up. Ai Ziyu sat next to him, looking tired, but when he saw him wake up, his face

    suddenly came alive. "Wake up?" Ai Ziyu got up and posted a sticker on his forehead: "It's still burning, I know you are uncomfortable." "A doctor came to give He Zhishu an infusion just now. Ai Ziyu was afraid that the medicine would be cold, so they had to let them take it and roll it with warm water. He hasn't come back yet.

    He Zhishu watched Ai Ziyu open his mouth, but only two hoarse breaths were made. He frowned and curled his fingers very hard.

    Ai Ziyu hurriedly held his hand: "Don't worry." He could see that He Zhishu had something to say to him, so he leaned over He Zhishu's lips: "I'm listening."

    He Zhishu smiled. , His voice was very dumb, and the soft voice was hard to hear, but he couldn't hide the real joy in the voice: "I dreamed of my parents...I haven't dreamed of them for many years, I thought...cough, I thought they didn’t want me..."

    Ai Tzuyu looked straight into He Zhishu’s eyes, and the earthy brown pupils were full of tender love: "You are so behaved, they are not willing."

    He Zhishu smiled again. He seldom laughed so frequently in the year, but he didn't know how to feel sad when he was in school, and he laughed all day long.

    Ai Ziyu gently caressed He Zhishu's hair: "Let's talk, when do you want to go to Yangzhou with me."

    He Zhishu smiled with his eyes bent, with a hint of coquettishness , which made people feel warm even when they went to the hospital room. I don’t feel depressed and cold: "I thought, cough, how long do I have to beg of you."

    "How many of you are used to you like me?" Ai Ziyu kissed Zhi Shu's side face, jokingly. Smile to conceal the desolation and despair in his eyes.

    He knew the extent of He Zhishu's illness, and he himself was afraid. It seems that there are only two choices left, whether to watch He Zhishu suffer the rest of the days in the sterile ward, or let him stay by his side comfortably. Ai Ziyu chose the latter.

    He also has a lot to say to He Zhishu. He wants to tell He Zhishu how fragrant and prosperous the wild jasmine in April is. It is a pity that it is winter, but as long as you can see it in the past four months.

    Ai Tzuyu has also been waiting for He Zhishu's birthday, less than a month away. The ring he designed by himself is like a bent flower branch and finely broken diamonds on the branch.

    But when he looked at He Zhishu's face, his nose was so sour that he didn't say anything.

    Why does one person love another person so much? Only see him shining in thousands of souls. The unconcerned person dies by his side is just a frown, a few sighs at most. But when the person who really loves is lying on the hospital bed, a helpless and moist eye can make the heart hurt like a knife.

    Ai Ziyu didn't understand, he only liked this one, and he would lose the rest of his life.

    "Shall we leave today? But we have to go back to pick up the two dogs and kittens." He Zhishu was not very angry. He caught a cold and had to cough for a while.

    Ai Tzuyu squeezed his finger and said softly, "Then you will have to lose the two bottles of medicine

    before leaving. It costs money." He Zhishu didn't want to be in the hospital, but he didn't want to disappoint Ai Ziyu. Kindness.

    In the next second, a slender finger with distinct joints poked gently on the cheek, and He Zhishu was taken aback. He heard Ai Tzuyu's voice, and there seemed to be some sighs in it: "Whether it's a smile or an unhappy mouth, there are no dimples. "It's He Zhishu's cheeks losing weight too quickly. They disappeared a long time ago.

    "I just don't want to know what dimples a man wants, what a sweet look." He Zhishu smiled.

    Ai Ziyu didn't answer the conversation, because at this moment a doctor opened the door of the ward and came in to give He Zhishu an infusion.

    "Thank you." Ai Ziyu watched the doctor put on the drips that had been soaked in warm water, with a sincere attitude. He is also a doctor and knows how busy everyone is. If it were not for He Zhishu, he would definitely not cause any trouble to any medical staff.

    "It doesn't matter, we can be considered as peers anyway." The doctor smiled, turned around and went out. Before leaving, he glanced sympathetically at He Zhishu, and finally settled on Ai Ziyu, and was immediately blocked by the door panel. But Ai Ziyu still feels that the cold touch that is falling on her body will be difficult to eliminate in the future.

    In the afternoon, Ai Ziyu took He Zhishu out of the hospital and bought him a cup of soy milk outside: "I haven't eaten anything for a day, the more uncomfortable the stomach becomes." The things outside are definitely not the best, Ai Ziyu thinks about Yangzhou Everything in that apartment should be complete, and then you can start to grind some soy milk for He Zhishu.

    Since I often brought He Zhishu, there have been more and more small snacks on Ai Ziyu’s car, but most of them are big jujube and donkey-hide gelatin. He Zhishu laughed at him: "If someone else comes to ride this car, you must think you have a lot of snacks.

    Hug of girlfriends. " Ai Yu smiled, the tail voice is the appearance:" I still don't hurt you? "

    He Zhi book is uncomfortable and does not take advantage of the wind, it is too lazy to talk, and yourself is there. Cough

    suddenly coughed harder, he himself was stunned, and then hurriedly went to the back seat to draw a paper, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

    Ai Ziyu is indistinguishable.

    "Bleeding in the mouth." He Zhishu tuaned a group of tissues into his pocket: "It's okay, I used to throw up at home at most, but it's not

    okay now ." Fool, how are you... okay?

    "I see, everything you say makes the most sense," Ai Ziyu said with a petting smile, but he was reluctant to take a look at He Zhishu: "Then go home and give you blood and blood. "

    Human memory is very powerful, and conditioned reflexes are also outdated. He Zhishu didn't have time to deliberately control it, and his memories flooded in.

    Once there was a man who went out and quarreled coldly. When he came back, he also took a share and said to replenish blood for himself who had had a nosebleed.

    More powerful than love is the uncontrolled energy of memory and the body.

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