His short hair is jet black and thick, with a hard texture, and he is in absolute control like him.

After a few minutes of blowing on the hair dryer, most of my hair was dry.

Wen Qiao took his hand: "You lie on the sofa, I'll help you massage." ”

Fu Nanli was still sitting on the carpet: "Just press your shoulders and neck." ”

Wincho sat on the couch with his legs resting on his side, and he grabbed his ankles, passed under his armpits, and stepped loosely on his legs.

She rubbed her hands and said: "I have a lot of strength in my hands, you have to endure the pain, the more it hurts, the better the effect." ”

Wen Qiao served him very hard, and Fu Nanli closed his eyes, enjoying her hospitality.

That night, the two were watching TV on the sofa, Wen Qiao fell asleep in his arms, he carried the person into the bedroom, gently covered the quilt, and went out of the bedroom again.

He had never experienced such a complicated situation in his life, and he had never been required to make such a difficult choice.

On the one hand, he hoped that she could get rid of the incredible 'disease that could not live without him', but on the other hand, he hoped that she would always carry this disease, so that she would never be able to live without him for the rest of her life.

He stood on the terrace outside the living room and smoked, frowning and thinking, if one day, she really recovered, with a free soul, would she leave him?

On a moonlit and starry early spring night, he smoked half a pack of cigarettes alone on the terrace, unaware that it was late at night.

In any case, he still wanted to understand the condition first.

Although it is a fantasy, such a thing really happened to him.

His best friend at MIT, Jin Zhou, is now engaged in medical research in country M.

He called Zhou Jin, it was daytime, and Zhou Jin was a little strange: "You just finished flying?" ”

"No, in Haicheng."

"Isn't Haicheng the middle of the night now? Is there anything that matters? ”

Fu Nanli flicked the cigarette ash and looked at the person on the screen: "Have you ever encountered a disease where one person is inseparable from another." ”

Zhou Jin was wearing a white coat, uncovering his mask, and squinting at him: "Falling in love?" You don't need to call me across the ocean to show affection, do you? Which superheroine can actually recover the heart of Master Fu? ”

Fu Nanli said in a deep tone: "I'm not joking with you, she will be in a coma after leaving me for thirteen days." ”

The person on the screen seemed to push open the door and entered his office, and Zhou Jin didn't come back to his senses for a while: "Who?" ”

"My girlfriend."

Zhou Jin frowned slightly: "Are you sure you're not joking with me?" ”

Fu Nanli: "I'm not in the mood to joke with you." ”

Zhou Jin couldn't believe it: "This strange disease, I really have never heard of it, and there are no other symptoms?" Just can't leave you for more than thirteen days? ”

"It seems so."

Zhou Jin slapped the table: "Then what else is there to worry about?" Anyway, she's your girlfriend, just don't separate the two of you, it means that you are a natural pair. ”

Fu Nanli's eyes were full of worry: "If someone with ulterior motives knows about it, her life will be in danger." ”

That's the only thing he's worried about.

Zhou Jin knew that Fu Nanli was serious about this feeling, and originally thought that he was a science and engineering machine, and when he cherished a certain girl like this, he was very curious and wanted to know where the other party was sacred.

"Then I'll go back to China in two days, and you can find a way for me to do a full body examination for her, and I can only know the direction of further research after I have checked it."

"Okay, when you come back, don't tell anyone about it."

Zhou Jin bowed: "Don't worry." ”

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