Coughing and coughing, Guoguo clearly felt that Lu Bancheng's coughing voice was dyed with a very slight and trembling cry.

……

The next day, Lu Bancheng was more casual than Guoguo imagined, and the wind was light.

After breakfast, Lu Bancheng sat on the balcony, soaked up the sun, and started a video conference.

Guoguo turned the TV on mute, sat on the sofa and watched the series, Lu Bancheng's speech was heard in her ears from time to time, clear and clear, Guoguo glanced at Lu Bancheng when the TV series was interspersed with advertisements, he leaned on the wheelchair, his posture was calm and gentle, and he couldn't find any clues related to sadness and sadness.

After the girl heard what she said yesterday, she reacted so strongly, she was obviously hurt, she could feel it, and Brother Bancheng definitely wouldn't feel it, but he was like a person who was fine, and he was living a busy life as always...... Did he really let go?

Guoguo frequently observed Lu Bancheng many times, but he never caught something wrong in him, and gradually let go of his heart.

After lunch, Guoguo saw Lu Bancheng Group holding the computer and browsing the mailbox, there was no big expression on his handsome face, and his posture was indifferent, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him.

Even when Guoguo handed him a cup of coffee, he stopped typing, raised his head, and smiled at her, his eyes were as clear as water, no sadness and no loneliness.

Guoguo, who didn't sleep well last night, thought that Lu Bancheng was really fine, so he didn't disturb his work anymore, and went directly to the bedroom to make up for sleep.

Guoguo didn't set an alarm clock, and woke up naturally when she slept asleep, and when she opened her eyes, it was already dark outside the window.

She was in a trance for a few seconds, and suddenly touched her mobile phone to look at the time, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and Brother Bancheng hadn't eaten dinner yet......

Guo Guo suddenly jumped out of bed and rushed out of the bedroom.

The living room was not lit, it was pitch black, she walked to the switch, pressed it, and then saw Lu Bancheng on the balcony, he was still in a wheelchair, holding a document in his hand, and his head was tilted, as if he was tired from work and fell asleep.

Guoguo took a blanket and approached lightly, she bent over, first took the document out of Lu Bancheng's hand, and when she put it on the table next to her, a piece of paper fell from the document, which was covered with dense handwriting.

Guoguo looked down curiously, all of them were "Nuan Nuan", large and small.

Her heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, her breath was suffocated, and after a while, the blanket was gently draped over Lu Bancheng's body.

It turned out that he had not already accepted reality, he was just forced to accept it.

He seemed to be nothing, but in fact, he suffered more than anyone else for the sake of that girl's better life.

She slept in the bedroom in the afternoon, and what emotions were hidden in his heart as he sat here, writing her name one by one? Miss? Love but can't? Pain?

Guoguo didn't start sadly, and was about to get his mobile phone and order some takeout, but before he could lift his feet, the man in the wheelchair suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist: "Don't go......"

Guoguo's back tensed, and he turned his head to look at Lu Bancheng.

His eyes were still closed, his lips were moving, and there was a name she was all too familiar with, flowing from between his lips and teeth: "Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan......"