Drifting Towards You

Zhao Jingxiu hesitated for a moment, and said, "Can you go home like this?"

"I want to go home." Gu Xiangsi's eyes and nose were flushed, and her eyelashes were still dyed with a large amount of mist.

Zhao Jingxiu couldn't, so he had to send her home.

Feeling uneasy, I also plan to stay at Gu's house for one night.

After Gu Xiangsi got home, he took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed, holding the doll on the bed and closing his eyes.

Tears still flowed down uncontrollably, and she felt that she was going to die of sadness.

But she felt that she deserved it.

She suddenly thought of his many good things.

I remembered that when my father had an accident, he went to work to support her.

Thinking of him taking her to the beach to relax and comfort her.

I remembered that she begged him to let Zheng Lingyu go. Although he didn't agree, he really didn't touch him again.

I remembered that he would prepare her breakfast and dinner every day no matter how busy he was.

She also remembered that no matter how angry he was, he never said a cruel thing to her.

I remembered that even if she slapped him, he still treated the wound on her foot for her.

Remembering that even if she was so excessive, he only threatened her with his mother because of her foot injury.

But what about her?

What did you do?

She accused him time and time again and questioned him for doubting him.

Even if he knew he had a fever and was sick, he still ignored him.

Even in the end, when he saw that he was injured, he still insisted on signing his divorce.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiangsi felt suffocated, and regret was like a sharp blade, constantly eating away at her heart.

It's no wonder that he is not in good health after coming back.

How can it be so good in those years?

Gu Xiangsi felt that he must be the broom star in his life. If not, how could he suffer so much.

After tossing for a long time, she got up again and turned on the computer.

Leaning on the bedside while holding the laptop, I watched those videos.

As if self-punishing, one after another, tears streaming down his face.

Jiang Sibo's methods were obviously more damaging, and Gu Xiangsi felt painful to the bones across the screen.

She covered her mouth and stared at the screen, not letting herself cry. She never knew that human nature could be so despicable.

She had never experienced his pain, but she was accusing him of his indifference.

What's more, these are what she put on him.

Gu Xiangsi hadn't slept much all night, even if he put down the computer, his mind was always confused.

It is him who opens and closes eyes, it is his good.

The next day, Gu Xiangsi fell ill with a high fever, and his throat was swollen and speechless.

Gu's father and mother were busy and worried.

Zhao Jingxiu also stayed to take care of her.

Zi Xi stood by the bed, looked at Gu Xiangsi obediently, stretched out her white tender little hand and gently touched Gu Xiangsi's hot forehead, and whispered, "Is that numb?"

Gu Xiangsi squeezed a smile at her, opened his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Xi Xi stay away from Ma Ma, beware of the infection."

The child Zixi shook his head slowly: "No need for Xixi, Xixi wants to accompany Ma Ma."

Gu Xiangsi bends the corners of her lips and said nothing.

Mother Gu cooked some light porridge and side dishes for her, Gu Xiangsi had no appetite, but stared at it with a pair of eyes, but still bite the bullet and ate a bit.

Mother Gu didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she watched her take the medicine.

Zhao Jingxiu couldn't help but said, "How about I call Su Jincheng and let him come and see you?"

Mother Gu grabbed Zhao Jingxiu's arm and shook her head.

Zhao Jingxiu was silent for a few seconds and then said: "I know that my cousin did misunderstand him before, and we all misunderstood him. But if my cousin is so sick, he shouldn't be so cruel."