Fresh meat husband can' t stop spoiling

Before Fang Qizhi, he really felt that there was no hope in his life, so he wanted to finish it all.

"Of course there is hope." Lin Guili nodded. She said very seriously: "but the premise is that you have to live. Only if you live can you have hope."

"But I don't think so..." Fang Qizhi was still confused.

It's hard for people to get out after they get into the tip of an ox horn. Fang Qizhi is now in such a situation: "like my parents, what hope do I have... In the future, people will laugh at me when they know what my parents do."

"Is your life value attached to your parents? Are you judged by others whether you are good or bad? " Lin Guili asked two questions in succession.

As soon as these two questions came out, Fang Qizhi was stunned again.

He suddenly found that before that, he seemed to really place the value of life on his parents.

Probably because he was not liked by Pei Xinke since childhood, his goal in life became to please Pei Xinke.

He studied so well that his starting point was to make his mother care about him more.

This has been the case since memory. It has almost become an instinctive response.

If Lin Guili hadn't asked such a question, he didn't seem to think his idea was wrong——

Yes, she's right. He always attached the value of life to others before.

If Pei Xinke denies him, he will feel that he is a worthless person.

If Pei Xinke had a better attitude towards him occasionally, he would feel that he was a little meaningful.

It seems that after living for so many years, he uses this standard to measure whether he is good enough.

Moreover, he had never felt that there was anything wrong with this standard before.

Fang Xinai has always taught him that.

Since childhood, Fang Xinai often said in his ear what he should do to make Pei Xinke happy.

If Lin Guili hadn't said these words to him today, he wouldn't realize how outrageous his previous life was.

His thoughts seem to have been manipulated all the time.

Although his academic performance is very good, he has no independent views on other things.

After listening to Lin Guili's words, Fang Xinai felt enlightened.

"... thank you!" Fang Qizhi's voice was a little excited. "You're right. I don't live for them."

Sometimes it takes only a few seconds to wake up.

Fang Qizhi seemed to suddenly figure it out. The whole person was excited and his eyes lit up.

It's like finding a new meaning of life.

Lin Guili was naturally pleased to see Fang Qizhi like this.

She knew she had read Fang Qizhi correctly. He was a child who could carry it clearly.

"It's good if you figure it out. Your life value is created and determined by yourself." Lin Guili looked at Fang Qizhi and said, "you are only 17 years old this year. Your life has just begun. As long as you want, you can become anyone you want to be."

Seventeen, how young.

Youth is capital. There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

The range of choices at the age of 17 is much wider than that at the age of 27.

When Lin Guili said this, he suddenly felt old.

If only someone had said such a thing to her when she was seventeen, maybe the next thing wouldn't happen.

Lin Guili's words did give Fang Qizhi a lot of encouragement. Fang Qizhi was refreshed. Although his face was still sick, there was a light in his eyes again.

That is the hope that life and the future will burn again.

Just looking at his eyes, Lin Guili knew that he would never want to commit suicide again.

"I'll ask the nurse to prepare breakfast for you, have a good meal and recuperate, and then go back to school."

Lin Guili rang the bell at the head of the bed, and the nurse came soon.

Lin Guili asked the nurse to prepare breakfast for Fang Qizhi.

Fang Qizhi cooperated specially this time. As soon as the nurse delivered breakfast, he didn't need to hurry, so he began to eat.

The nurse was surprised to see this scene. These days, she advised Fang Qizhi to eat every day. Her mouth was worn out and he refused to eat.

Did you take the initiative to eat today?

Miracle!

The nurse looked at Lin Guili and he lichen, and his eyes showed a little light of worship.

Isn't Fang Qizhi also the CP powder of the beaver couple?

It's worthy of being a national CP. it can even attract male CP powder. It's really powerful.

After Fang Qizhi had dinner, Pei Zhong came back after talking to the attending doctor.

Pei Zhong never thought that as soon as he entered the ward, he saw the picture of Fang Qizhi eating. Pei Zhong, who had seen the world, was a little stunned.

Fang Qizhi couldn't drop water a few days ago. When he saw what he ate, he threw up physiologically. The attending doctor just told him that Fang Qizhi was suspected of anorexia.

Pei Zongzheng was worried about this. As a result, he saw Fang Qizhi eat as soon as he came back.

When Ken ate, it showed that the doctor's suspicion was untenable.

Thinking of this, Pei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Pei Zhong guessed that it was mostly Lin Guili's credit.

So he turned and looked at Lin Guili.

Lin Guili happened to see it too. The two of them looked at each other and exchanged eyes with each other.

Lin Guili tells Peizhong with her eyes that she has finished Fang Qizhi.

Pei finally nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, his baby niece is so charming.

Pei finally went to the hospital bed. When Fang Qizhi saw him, he stopped eating.

Pei finally found that Fang Qizhi's eyes were different from before.

A few days ago, there was no light in Fang Qizhi's eyes. He was like a living dead man.

Now, his eyes gradually revived.

Although there is no way to compare with his positive peers, he is much better than he was before.

Fang Qizhi was embarrassed when Peizhong looked at him like this.

He thought of his troubles a few days ago, which must have added a lot of trouble to Pei finally.

Fang Qizhi showed his sorry expression. He looked at Peizhong with guilt and apologized to him: "Uncle Pei, I'm sorry, I..."

"Call me uncle later." Pei Zhong smiled and patted Fang Qizhi on the shoulder. "Don't apologize to me. It's best for you to think about it. You're only 17 years old and there's still a long way to go in the future."

"Yes." Fang Qizhi nodded vigorously.

When he did this, his eyes were red.