Chapter 191 I Really Miss You
Hearing these words, Gu Zechuan's eyes suddenly turned even redder. He stood on the spot, pursing his lips, and others couldn't see his body trembling slightly.

He was still speechless.

Song Qingli brushed the hair around her ears with both hands, and after finishing her posture, a pair of watery eyes looked at him pretendingly indifferent: "I said that my life is pretty good."

What does it mean?
Gu Zechuan would not be ignorant.

It's just that he couldn't accept such an ending.

"I...are you bothering me?"

Song Qingli didn't speak, her hands were tightly clenched under the quilt, Gu Zechuan couldn't believe that she had recovered her memory due to her ruthlessness at the moment.

"Qingli, are there many things you haven't remembered yet?"

"If you don't remember, I can—"

"I remember everything." Song Qingli closed her eyes to stabilize her emotions: "I remembered everything."

"Are you blaming me for taking so long to find you? I've been looking for you, I've been looking for you."

"I'm looking for it every day."

The man's explanation seemed anxious and pale at this moment, he leaned closer and half knelt beside the hospital bed: "Qingli, you can't be so cruel, I can't stand it."

"I want to be quiet, you go out first."

When she was the only one in the ward, she was still in a state of confusion.

During this year, she lived with Xiao Yi, and she witnessed Xiao Yi's devotion for her.

After she regained her memory, if she returned to Gu Zechuan immediately, what would Xiao Yi do?
If you don't return to Gu Zechuan's side.So what should he do?
This is undoubtedly a world problem.

No matter what choice you make, there will be no perfect ending.

So she's confused.

Since there was nothing serious, Song Qingli was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon. Gu Zechuan himself was dizzy and had a fever, so he needed to carry her things.

Even at night, Gu Zechuan didn't leave. He wanted to stay here on purpose. If he didn't take Song Qingli away, he wouldn't give up.

Xiao Yi had nothing to do with him, and gave him a set of his own clothes: "I haven't worn clean ones."

"I won't wear yours." Gu Zechuan just wanted to treat his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, and pushed his clothes to the ground for him.

"Are you sleeping together?"

Xiao Yi sneered slightly: "You wanted to ask a long time ago, didn't you?"

Gu Zechuan couldn't bear his complacent look, if it wasn't for Xiaosong giggling in the rocking car, his fists might not be able to resist doing something.

Song Qingli came down from upstairs and answered this question tactfully.

"There are only three rooms in the house, one for Xiao Song and I, one for Xiao Yi, and one for the guest room."

Xiao Yi silently went to hug Xiaosong. Xiaosong, who was happy at first, suddenly straightened his legs and refused to let him hug him. The little guy became angry, and the fat on his face was trembling.

He also made a humming sound from time to time.

"The little guy who turned his face and didn't recognize anyone."

Song Qingli picked up Xiao Song and walked upstairs. She saw that the clothes Xiao Yi brought were pushed to the ground by Gu Zechuan, so she said coldly, "You don't have to worry if he doesn't wear them. Anyway, he is the one who stinks."

Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders and followed him upstairs.

Gu Zechuan couldn't sit still, he looked at the clothes he had dropped on the ground, immediately picked them up in three steps and took two steps to go upstairs.

The man looked like a thief who broke into a private house. He held his clothes and looked at the room on the left. It was Xiao Yi.

The news at this moment is sitting by the window smoking a cigarette, the fragrance in his room is filled with the smell of tobacco.

Gu Zechuan scolded in a low voice: "You still smoke when there are children at home."

"I want you to take care of it?"

"I'll take care of it."

"Cut, you don't smoke?" Xiao Yi threw him with a cigarette case.

Gu Zechuan caught it subconsciously, he didn't intend to smoke it, but Xiao Yi came first and called out to catch the thief.

"Qingli, Gu Zechuan is smoking at the door." After speaking, Xiao Yi walked to the door, exhaled his cigarette outside, and then closed the door tightly.

Gu Zechuan didn't expect him to be so shameless, he was so angry that he was about to curse, when the door of the room behind him suddenly opened from the inside.

Song Qingli came out from inside with a dark face.

"Gu Zechuan, there are children at home, and you still smoke, do you have any sense of responsibility?"

"I... I didn't smoke."

"Then what do you want to do with the cigarette case in your hand?"

"This is Xiao Yi's. He framed me. I don't believe you."

Song Qingli reached out her hand to stop him from approaching, and glanced at him: "Your room is at the innermost."

'boom! ' with a sound Song Qingli closed the door.

Gu Zechuan was so angry that he almost gritted his back molars, he walked into the guest room, first took his clothes to the bathroom, and took a shower.

Then he stood by the window, looked at the snow falling outside the window, and looked at the cigarette case by the window, thinking about it more and more.

He rummaged through the box, and suddenly found some small firecrackers in the drawer, which seemed to be left over after the Chinese New Year.

Gu Zechuan sneered, stuffed the firecracker into the smoke, and worked hard for a while before stopping.

Song Qingli fell asleep in the room next to him, and when he thought of this, he couldn't fall asleep staring at the ceiling.

He was wearing a loose shirt and shorts, and the room was heated, so that was enough.

But if you wear these outdoors, it's performance art.

Freezing people into human-shaped popsicles in a matter of hours.

'Knock knock knock. Song Qingli, who was also not asleep, suddenly heard someone knocking on the glass, she sat up straight and stared at the black figure outside the window.

It's kind of scary in the middle of the night.

But after she opened the curtains, she saw Gu Zechuan lying on the window like a gecko in the wind wearing short-sleeved shorts.

He really does everything he can.

Song Qingli didn't want to open the window at first, but seeing it stayed outside the window for a long time, she seemed to be frozen in a daze.

In order not to let him freeze to death, he opened the window and let him into the house.

"Are you sick."

"Insomnia should be considered a disease." Gu Zechuan was lying on the sofa by the window like a rascal.

"What are you doing in my room with insomnia?"

"I want to ask if you have any sleeping pills?"

"Then didn't you go through the door?"

"I'm afraid you won't open the door."

"Then I'm going to open the window for you?"

"If I don't open the window, I will freeze to death, and I can sleep forever."

"Gu Zechuan."

"Hush, Xiaosong is sleeping."

"You still know she's sleeping?"

"Song Qingli, I really miss you."

"go out."

"I mean my insomnia is really bad."

"I'll tell you."

"Hush, Xiaosong is sleeping."

Song Qingli couldn't say no to him, so she stretched out her hand to grab him, but the man didn't intend to go out at all, and took advantage of the situation to use some strength to hug him into his arms.

Song Qingli suppressed her voice: "Let go."

"Just hug me, I don't do anything."

"Gu Zechuan." Song Qingli struggled a bit, her body froze, because Gu Zechuan was burning all over, he had a fever.

"Don't move around, or I don't know what I will do?"

Song Qingli couldn't break free, so she lay quietly in his arms. The cold fragrance on his body could be smelled even after taking a bath.

He lost a lot of weight, but the muscles on his body were still very hard, making him feel uncomfortable.

The two hugged for a long time, so long that Song Qingli wanted to remind him, but before she could say anything, Gu Zechuan suddenly sobbed slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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