Listening to Qin Feiyu's words, Fu Jingye's face did not show obvious emotion, but his fingers were trembling slightly, she was very close, and she felt it clearly.

"Also, I love you, husband!"

Fu Jingye looked at her eyes, deeply, as if he wanted to carve her into his soul, and it took a long time to reach out to support her face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to listen to my heart?" ”

Qin Fei was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Fu Jingye rarely shows his heart, Qin Feiyu has been with him for so long, and he has gradually figured out his temper, so he slowly runs in with him, but what Mr. Fu really thinks in his heart, she can't guess.

Fu Jingye reached out and touched Qin Feiyu's earlobe, looked at her eyes intently, and said in a low voice, "I'm hiding one thing from you, one thing that may make you regret saying these things to me today, if you want to know, give me a good life, and live until the day I am willing to tell you." ”

Qin Feiyu smiled and said in a low voice, "What about you and I are a child?" ”

"I'm serious."

Fu Jingye's expression was very serious, "When you get better, I'll tell you." ”

Qin Feiyu didn't take it seriously, she knew that this was what he inspired her to live, but when people are in the face of illness, they are too fragile, it's not that you can overcome if you want to, it's just that she doesn't want to break Mr. Fu's good expectations, so she nodded seriously and said, "I'll do my best!" ”

Fu Jingye hugged Qin Feiyu into his arms, gently stroked her hair, and after a while, said in a low voice, "Tomorrow, I'll help you cut your hair." ”

Qin Feiyu touched the top of his hair, turned his head and said, "Don't you like my long hair?" Why did you cut it? ”

Fu Jingye stroked the silky hair wrapped around his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "I suddenly want to see what your short hair looks like." ”

In fact, he was worried that if he had to do chemotherapy or something in the future, it would cause her to lose her hair, and from the time he knew that her kidney was transplanted, he was ready to bear everything.

Until the last second, he will never give up, even if he uses some extreme means to extend her life, even if she is in pain for this, he will do it, as long as she lives, he is willing to do everything.

"I haven't had a short haircut since I went to college." Qin Feiyu said with a smile, a little narcissistic, "Because everyone says that I have good hair, what if I cut my hair short, what if you dislike me?" ”

"You look good at everything." Fu Jingye replied without thinking.

Qin Fei was stunned, his ears became hot, and he shouted, "Now, you are getting more and more comfortable when you talk about love, right?" When I first met you, you didn't even know how bad your mouth was. ”

Fu Jingye turned off the light, hugged her, lay on the bed, hooked her waist, stared into her eyes in the dark, and said softly, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Qin Feiyu seemed to fall into a memory, and after a while, he laughed in a low voice, "Do you remember the first time we met?" At that time, you asked me to retrieve the lost Harry. ”

At that time, Fu Jingye was polite, very gentlemanly and polite, but there was also a sense of alienation and indifference between his words.

At that time, he didn't seem to care about anyone except his dog.

Qin Feiyu's eyes rolled, he pulled his collar, and suddenly asked curiously, "When did you start plotting against me?" ”

Fu Jingye smiled and said softly, "Very early." ”

Sooner than you think, if I had known that one day I would love you so much, I wouldn't have wasted that much time......

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