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Fu Heng stared at her: "You say." ”

Chu Ci leaned over: "I was sick at the time, huh...... Depression, every day, I don't know what I'm doing, and sometimes I lose my temper inexplicably, if I don't get better, will you abandon me, husband?"

Fu Heng smiled, the smile was warm like a spring breeze, blowing on people's faces, making people in a trance for a moment, he said: "I didn't think so much, but you are so pitiful, I can't bear to abandon you." ”

At that time, Chu Ci was panicked every day, if she didn't see Fu Heng for a while, she would feel very uncomfortable, and it was at that time that she knew how deep and strong her dependence on Fu Heng was.

There were many contradictions between the two people in the past, and the characters of the two people were stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat, and the two people hurt each other more, if you stab me in the heart, then I will stab you.

Chu Ci hugged him: "Husband, do you love me so much?"

Fu Heng touched her head: "So, should you do something?"

Chu Ci kissed his cheek: "Reward you with a kiss!" Then he quickly stood up and slipped away before Fu Heng could react.

Fu Heng smiled, quite speechless, she was already a mother of two children, or such a jumping personality, there was really no way, he sat on the bed, his smile gradually faded, and he became a little frowning.

Mu Xiuchen's appearance is indeed sorrowful!

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Young Master Mu has a nurse to take care of him, so life is not too bad, now that Mu has stabilized, it does not cost him a lot of energy, and the news of Mu Xiuchen's injury was forcibly suppressed by Fu Heng, so the company is still proceeding in an orderly manner. Now that the weather is hot, the air conditioner is turned on in the ward, but Mu Xiuchen still feels a little irritable, he is completely awake, so the pain is becoming more and more obvious, he frowned, his mood was a little depressed, he looked sideways at the woman sitting not far from him reading a book: "Lu Xiang."

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Lu Xiang hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable?"

"Is there any painkiller?"

Lu Xiang knew the disadvantages of painkillers, and he didn't dare to let Mu Xiuchen take them easily, so he said, "Then I'll ask the nurse to come over and see if I can take painkillers?"

"No, they won't agree. ”

Lu Xiang was a little embarrassed: "But if you don't follow the doctor's instructions, it will be difficult for the doctor to know!"

She tried her best to comfort Mu Xiuchen carefully so that she could divert his attention.

Mu Xiuchen's face was sweating in pain, and he endured the pain and said, "I'm going to die of pain now." ”

Lu Xiang thought for a while and said, "You bear with it first, or I'll sing you a song?"

Mu Xiuchen couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Lu Xiang's singing level, it is not that he has not been to KTV together before, usually when it is Lu Xiang's turn to sing, he will go out silently, under the pretext of going to the toilet, and even tell Lu Xiang that her singing is very difficult to listen to directly. Little girls generally have self-esteem, and they will feel very ashamed when they are said like this, and they will not follow with a dead face next time, but Lu Xiang doesn't seem to understand what self-esteem is, and what Mu Xiuchen said is not the same thing, and he still has to follow the second time, and he is still happy to sing it

Singing, the son-in-law who came to play together was afraid of Lu Xiang's family background, and seeing how good-looking she was, they all held it.

Lu Xiang seemed to remember something, her expression was a little sneering, and after a while, she looked at the books on the shelf, so she took a copy over: "Or you can also read books, reading books can make people calm down the most." ”

In the past, Lu Xiang didn't like to read, especially hated literary masterpieces, and only liked to watch the girl Manhu, but as he grew older, he still felt the charm of reading.

Mu Xiuchen glanced at the cover and glanced at her: "Why don't you read a paragraph to me!"

Lu Xiang didn't reflect for a while, and when he reacted, he hesitated for a while and said, "If you don't dislike me for being bored with reading, then I can do it." ”

Mu Xiuchen smiled: "Don't dislike it." ”

Lu Xiang took a book of poetry anthologies, and the first poem was Yeats's "When You Are Old".

When she was young, she read this poem, but she was too young at that time and didn't understand the deep meaning of the poem, and later a song of the same name became popular.

Lu Xiang spoke softly.

When you are old, with gray hair, and drowsy,

Tired of sitting by the fireside, take down the book,

Read slowly, chasing the eyes of the dream

Your feminine sparkle and deep glow.

How many people have loved your short-lived figure,

I have loved your beauty, with hypocrisy or true affection,

Only one has loved the heart of your pilgrim,

Love the traces of time on your mournful face.

Bending down at the edge of the stove hood,

Mournful and muttering,

How love passes, and how it steps up the mountains,

How to hide his face among the stars.

Mu Xiuchen listened quietly and didn't say a word in the process, but when Lu Xiang finished reading this poem, he suddenly spoke: "Lu Xiang, I used to treat you badly!"

yes, it's not good.

In short, Lu Xiang didn't feel a little warmth and love from him, he left all the warmth and love to Wenxin, and ran around for her.

"It's all in the past, what are you talking about?" Lu Xiang's voice was faint, the memories of the past had been broken, so those loves and hates didn't seem to be too strong now, and her sleeping four years had already sealed a lot of past memories.

"Did you hate me before?"

Lu Xiang looked at Mu Xiuchen and put down the book: "Fortunately, you know, I have been asleep for four years, and some of my memories are fragmented, and they are not very relatable, so I don't hate it very much, but when you snatch my daughter with me, I still hate it." ”

Mu Xiuchen was silent.

Lu Xiang helped him hold the pillow: "The doctor said that you will rely on a wheelchair in the future, so if you are in need, I will always take care of you." ”

This sentence is not light or heavy, but it shows Lu Xiang's thoughts, she said that she will take care of him, after Mu Xiuchen heard it, there was not much expression on his face, and he suddenly felt an unprecedented sour and sad feeling.

This sourness lasted until it was dark, and Mu Xiuchen opened his eyes and finally understood why he was sad.

If this incident hadn't happened, Lu Xiang would have come together with Qi Jue and would have formed a new family, and after this incident, he squeezed in and destroyed the original trajectory of things.

From Fu Heng's mouth, he learned that Qi Jue deliberately withdrew and avoided this relationship, but does this mean that he can really have Lu Xiang, he is like this, he has to drag Lu Xiang for a lifetime, not to mention that she is still so young.

This night, Mu Xiuchen completely lost sleep.

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When the time entered September, Mianmian still chose a public primary school, because it was closer to home, she did not go to an international school, but Jing Xing went to an international school, and the two were still learning to paint together during the summer vacation, and Jing Xing sent a painting to her.

The matter of Mianmian's school choice was all operated by Chu Ci, and Lu Xiang couldn't get out of bed when he was not in a good state during that time.

Until October, it was Chu Ci who sent Mianmian to school. Even the first parent-teacher meeting was also attended by Chu Ci.

In October, Lu Xiang was almost recovered, she went to work during the day, and her studio appreciation class time was relatively free, and she would go to the hospital to take care of Mu Xiuchen whenever she was free.

The relationship between the two people is also faint and quiet, and the flamboyance of their youth has faded, and the two of them have gradually matured and stabilized.

In the golden autumn of October, the weather is specially prepared, the sun is not as strong as in summer, and it is not as gray as in winter, it happened to be Saturday when Lu Xiang came, and the nurse was about to take Mu Xiuchen downstairs for a walk.

Mu Xiuchen lay in the ward for two months, his skin was white, Lu Xiang still intimately smeared a layer of sunscreen on him, for fear that the sun would sunburn him, Mu Xiuchen smiled: "As for?"

"It's better to wipe some, otherwise the ultraviolet rays are strong, and the sunburn will not be cost-effective. ”

Mu Xiuchen lost a lot of weight, his black slacks were empty on his body, and sometimes he touched his legs in the dark, and the feeling of despair would spread endlessly.

He has a very bad temper and often gets angry, which makes those little nurses tremble, and every time he comes, it is like going to the execution ground, so they especially hope that Lu Xiang can come, because no matter how bad Mu Xiuchen's temper is, he will not lose his temper with Lu Xiang.

The osmanthus flowers downstairs in the hospital are blooming, the fragrance is refreshing, Lu Xiang is wearing a white T-shirt and black trousers, she pushed Mu Xiuchen to walk under the osmanthus tree, and then picked an osmanthus and handed it to Mu Xiuchen's hand, "Smell it, is it fragrant?"

"It's fragrant!"

Lu Xiang pursed his lips and laughed, and after a while, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and smiled: "I seem to be a little unqualified like this?"

"It's good that no one saw it, otherwise I would have been fined. ”

"Hahaha!" Lu Xiang laughed lightly: "Let's go over there, there are a lot of flowers over there, and they are very similar." ”

There were rows of osmanthus trees over there, Mu Xiuchen took his mobile phone, and then asked Lu Xiang to stand under the tree and took a photo of her. She smiled brightly and looked like she was twenty-eight years old.

Mu Xiuchen turned over his phone, it was a photo from six years ago, she was in the snow, next to her was a snowman who didn't look very good, but she smiled really good-looking, her eyes were bright, and her skin was like snow.

Although his face has changed, but those expressions are still faintly no different from back then, Lu Xiang walked over and looked at the photos in his mobile phone, his eyes gradually fell silent, but he still asked with a smile: "Which one do you say I look better now or before!"

After a pause, he added: "It's all good-looking if you don't say it!" Mu Xiuchen stretched out his hand and wanted to touch her cheek, but he still stopped in mid-air, and he smiled softly: "You have rejected my answer, what should I say?"