"There won't be anything better than you," he kissed her softly on the lips, "Luo Nanchu, you are the only thing I have in my life that can be referred to as happiness." My life...... There are not many people or things you want to have, you are the only one. For me, it is the only and most precious treasure. I've always felt that everything I use is not as valuable as you. How can you feel useless? His fingers gently stroked the corners of her red eyes, and he looked at her with deep eyes, "I thought that in Mexico, you should know what you mean to me." ”

She is the happiness he can exchange for his whole life.

It is a woman who can abandon the name Fu Sanshao and go to perfection.

Tears rolled down her eyelashes, and she hugged him and cried intermittently, kissing him on the face. "Fu Tingyuan," she cried lowly, calling his name, "Fu Tingyuan...... You really make my heart ache. ”

Fu Tingyuan put his arms around her and let her kiss him on the face, her soft lips brought him a tenderness that was almost painful, and that pain made him feel real.

He always knew that there was only one person in this world who could heal him; No amount of medicine, no matter how good the doctor, can cure his lovesickness.

But he couldn't let himself go to her, he couldn't let himself use his illness to keep her so selfishly, he promised to give her freedom, how could he let her stay by his side so namelessly?

He naturally didn't want anything, but he couldn't force Luo Nanchu to abandon everything and be with him; Naturally, he also had a way to keep her with him, just like before, using all kinds of despicable means to keep her by his side.

But he didn't dare. The feeling of loss was terrible, and he lived in hell for those three years. He couldn't drag Luo Nanchu down.

Luo Nanchu lowered his head and looked at his finger cut by a knife.

The bandage was neatly bandaged, faintly revealing a bit of blood, she held his hand distressedly, and whispered: "Don't hurt yourself again in the future." I'll be with you and I'll be with you in the future, okay? ”

Such a blunt knife, he used it to scratch himself, and he also got blood, I really don't know how much force he used.

Luo Nanchu was in pain to death, lowered his head and kissed his injured finger, and said with red eyes: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a name or a point." As long as you are well, I will always be with you. You can't be a husband and wife in this life, so you can do it well in the next life. You don't have to be afraid, there's nothing to dare to, you can not even want your life for Luo Nanchu, how can Luo Nanchu hide behind you and act like you can't see it? ”

She had hoped that he would be well. She left just hoping he was okay.

If he's not doing well, what's the point of her letting go?

*

The nurse was guarding the door, and when she saw Yan Qingfeng coming over, she shouted, "Mr. Yan." ”

Yan Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "What about them?" ”

"Miss Luo is still inside."

Yan Qingfeng thought for a while, stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the door and looked inside.

Inside the house, Luo Nanchu and Fu Tingyuan were lying on the same bed, she was curled up in his arms, talking to him. Because he was facing away from him, Luo Nanchu didn't notice him opening the door, but Fu Tingyuan looked at him, and then frowned slightly as if he disliked him.