My heart is like a mass of cotton blocked in general, suddenly pain, watching him shake his head, tears choked in his eyes, very uncomfortable, "Fu Shenyan, I never want a hero."

He smile, holding my hand on the lips, his lips are cold, I know, his anesthesia, the wound began to hurt.

She said, "you have to eat too. You can't starve yourself."

After feeding him, Lin Wan handed me a new porridge. There was already water in his eyes.

As soon as he came and went, he ate most of the bowl. Lin Wan looked at us and sat in silence.

He didn't seem to want to eat much, but every time I brought porridge to his mouth, he looked at me and ate it.

The doctor said, can eat some liquid food, Lin Wan cooked some porridge, I a mouthful of a cold blow to feed him.

He looked at me with deep eyes. It took him a long time to let me go.

"Fu Shenyan, I'm your wife. It's not embarrassing. In the future, we will get sick and die of old age. All these things will experience over time. It's normal. It's not embarrassing."

I didn't speak, he didn't, wipe his sweat, I slightly close to him, in his lip shallow kiss.

At this time, silence is the best.

His hands were held down by him, his eyes were opposite, his eyes were too deep and dark.

But the sweat stains on my forehead told me that he didn't. I silently took a towel to wipe his sweat.

Silence to deal with everything, he closed his eyes, seems to be asleep.

I know that people who are looked up to never want to be seen as themselves. I understand his embarrassment.

Without his voice, it seemed that for a moment, he was silent.

I untied the bag and said, "change the bag!"

I know. He just wanted to talk to me and distract.

Seeing me squatting beside the bed, he said, "Shen Shu, what are you doing?"

After a thorough anesthesia, he was sweating with pain, but I couldn't do anything. I washed the towel to wipe his sweat. He just looked at me and laughed, as if the pain was not his own.

So along the way, we all worked hard.

Not willing to contact new people, and not willing to let go of all the face of love.

Maybe I live only by myself. I don't seem to know how to let go and forget. I'm used to carrying on all the past.

I have always thought that after half my life, I have only lived one Fu Shenyan, but now when I think about it carefully, it is not.

He smile, "nothing, I am willing to wait, willing to work hard, waiting for you to put me first."

It's not worth saying. After a pause, he said, "Fu Shenyan, don't talk!"

I opened my mouth and wanted to deny it, but somehow I found that what he said seemed to be the truth.

He said, "four years ago, I did you and your child wrong. Four years later, I almost did you wrong. I'm sorry. I know you have a grudge in your heart. In fact, it's very good. I don't blame you for not thinking of me at the first time when you are in danger. I'm sorry that I didn't do well enough to make you think of relying on me when you encounter things. "

I raised my eyes to see her, peeped at the sadness and heartache in her eyes, subconsciously took the porridge, and later found that Fu Shenyan still had the rest in his hand.

Fu Shenyan couldn't hold the medicine because he lost too much and went to sleep.