Maybe I used to love him, but it still didn't work.

Maybe I don't love him, but after he leaves, I'll never forget him.

Li Jin returned to the hospital, Gu Qingyu had not yet been discharged, he was leaning on the head of the bed, holding a thick brick book and reading again.

The dense handwriting on it was all strange and incomprehensible language.

"What language are you reading?" Li Jin sat on the chair, put her arms on the back of the chair, put her face on it, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"French." Gu Qingyu turned the page and said lightly: "It's very good, I recommend you to take a look too." ”

Li Jin pondered, "I'm sorry, I can't read French." ”

Gu Qingyu glanced up at her, she was leaning on a chair, wearing a black dress, black, noble and mysterious, Li Jin rarely wore black, and her lazy and cold appearance made his hands pause slightly.

"Come here, teach you to recognize." Gu Qingyu said in a low voice.

Li Jin paused, but still got up and walked over, standing quietly next to him, his light gaze fell on the book, well... I can't read a word.

Gu Qingyu's shoulder was injured, and even his left arm was fixed, leaving only one hand to turn the page, Gu Qingyu was still thinking, fortunately, it was his left shoulder that was injured, if his right hand couldn't move, he wouldn't even be able to eat by himself, probably like a wasted person.

It's okay now, at least you can do ordinary things by yourself, that is...... It is not very convenient to take a bath.

"This sentence." Gu Qingyu pointed to one of the sentences.

Li Jin's gaze fell on his slender hands, fair and beautiful, and his nails were neatly trimmed, just like his people.

His voice was calm and melodious: "Crime never has the highest level, it is just wrapped in layers of veils that confuse the eyes. ”

"That's a good point." Li Jin nodded slightly.

"If you want to know the meaning of a sentence, I can translate it for you." Gu Qingyu said.

Li Jin looked at the book and quietly approached, wanting to see it more clearly.

The light cold fragrance on her body instantly filled the tip of Gu Qingyu's nose, and even a strand of hair swept across his neck, itchy, he pursed his lips and moved back gently.

Li Jin noticed his movements, and immediately felt very embarrassed, and hurriedly retreated, with an embarrassed look on his face: "I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine." Gu Qingyu paused and asked, "Which one?" ”

Li Jin couldn't understand it at all, so he pointed to it casually.

Gu Qingyu's gaze looked over and was obviously silent for a moment.

Li Jin was puzzled.

I only heard his slow and gentle tone: "I love you, like a sea of stars smashing into the earth, far away, until death." ”

Li Jin froze in place.

It's not ...... Criminology books?

How can there be such a sentence.

"This is the author's exclamation for his departed lover." Gu Qingyu explained.

"Uh-huh, the author writes very well."

"France itself is the capital of romance." Gu Qingyu said.

Li Jin suddenly remembered that Chu Yuran had just said that she would go to France, and she was silent again.

"What did you do today?" He had already guessed eight or nine, but still asked softly.

"I'm going to see Chu Xuran, today is his sacrifice day." Li Jin said lightly with a calm expression, walked to the chair and sat down.

Gu Qingyu was a little surprised that she could say it so lightly.

He let out a low "um" from his throat, no mourning, no comfort, no concern.

"By the way, I'm almost ready to be discharged from the hospital, let the wound heal slowly, and then come back for regular check-ups."

In this way, Gu Qingyu stayed back in the apartment.