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Fang Haobai also rummaged for a long time before he finally found these packets of medicine at home.

After reading the date and description, I made sure that it was not expired, so I took it to Luo Ziqing to drink.

Luo Ziqing shrunk on the sofa and hugged a small pillow, her listless appearance made Fang Haobai feel distressed for a while, and she leaned over and stretched out her hand to test what temperature Luo Ziqing's forehead was now.

Unexpectedly, even though she was sick, Luo Ziqing still barely moved her body, and she could avoid Fang Haobai's touch.

Fang Haobai's hand stiffened in the air, and finally put it down helplessly.

The two of them were silent for a long time, and just as Luo Ziqing opened his mouth to break this uncomfortable silence, Fang Haobai also opened his mouth at the same time.

"You ......"

"You ......"

The two men looked at each other awkwardly, and the voices of reply rang out at the same time.

"You speak first!"

"You speak first!"

Luo Ziqing was not polite anymore, but took over the conversation first: "It was my fault that I left you first, this is my sin, you don't need to be like this now, it seems that all the faults are put on yourself, but it makes me feel very uncomfortable." ”

"You're still at a good age, and there must be a lot of girls who like you. Find a better girl as soon as possible, exchange feelings, find a good time to get married, there is no need to spend your precious time on an insignificant person like me. ”

Although Luo Ziqing finished saying this sentence calmly, there was a clear throbbing sensation in her heart.

She has loved him for so many years, even during the period of time she has been alone in the United States, her heart is still him, but she is hidden by herself, locked in a dark corner, in layman's terms, into a dungeon.

She always told herself over and over again that she couldn't, she couldn't think about him, she couldn't have unfulfilled extravagant hopes anymore, and she couldn't appear in front of her again.

So when Fang Haobai appeared in front of him again after so many years, with a familiar smile on his face, but a little more decadent, Luo Ziqing felt sad in her heart.

But I can't help but fantasize about him again.

Will he forgive me, will he take me away, will he leave even a little bit of love for me?

Can we go back to the way we were......

Fang Haobai's expression at this time was still as usual, without a little wave, but the corners of his mouth had a small arc that Luo Ziqing had always been obsessed with, and such an arc was always shown to those closest to him.

And Luo Ziqing is a loyal fan of this small arc.

He smiled, still as good-looking as before, full of energy and sunshine.

"So you've been reluctant to come back because you feel guilty? Or do you feel like you can't stand me? Or do you think you'll be so easy to find a new love after you leave me? ”

Fang Haobai's eyes were filled with indescribable ecstasy at this time.

"You know what, I hated you."

Luo Ziqing was stunned, but still smiled bitterly and raised her head: "Leaving you for no reason, of course I think you will hate me." ”

After all, it's such a cruel thing......

"When you just left, I couldn't find you, I was sad, every day, really every day, I didn't dare to sleep for a second, I was afraid that you would come back to me, but no one opened the door for you, I was afraid that someone would find you, and I missed his call, and then lost you even more completely."

"Everyone is worried that my body can't bear it, but your departure is the one that I can't bear the most."

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