Gu Mianmian has been sleeping for a long time. In her daze, she always feels that she is full of human shadow. She dreams of Lu Yusheng. At first, she can't find him, but later, when he comes, he sits by the bed, smiles gently with his brown eyes, and kisses her with his lips.

The kiss was extremely soft and warm. With the trembling temperature, he stroked her hair and said softly: "Mianmian. You have to be good. Don't make me embarrassed. "

She wanted to cry, why his hands were so warm.

For the rest of your life, since you left. No one else can make me feel so warm. I try to make myself happy, pretend that I can continue, no change, but in the end there is no you in the world.

She was very sad. She cried, tears continue to gush out, the heart will be torn.

He held her hand tightly all the time and didn't let it go.

Perhaps only when she is ill can she expose all her fragility.

She doesn't care, it doesn't matter, the surface is too calm, just because the days have to live, she still has to live.

In fact, she did not and could not put down Lu Yusheng's death.

Mu zhanchen has been taking care of Gu Mianmian.

Gu Mianmian has been straining herself emotionally since she was discharged from hospital. She tried to disguise herself as mature and pretended nothing happened. But last night, because she was close to her, it caused her great psychological pressure, so she slept all day.

During that time, she woke up with red eyes, looked at him and held him for the rest of her life.

Mu zhanchen was tormented has no temper, can only hold people silently, gently stroking her hair.

In this way, until the evening, Gu Mianmian's temperature finally dropped to the normal value, people also become calm, sleep is also stable.

Xiaoyan came in carefully from the outside, looked at mu zhanchen and said: "Daddy, is the teacher OK?"

He didn't dare to get close. He was afraid that after he was infected, his father would have to work hard to take care of one more.

Mu zhanchen looked at him, nodded, got up and went to hold him: "she's OK, you don't have to worry. Did you have a good time today? Is snow fun? I'm sorry I can't play with you. "

Xiaoyan shakes his head. He hugged mu zhanchen: "it's fun. I even played with my teacher and dad. Don't worry too much, daddy. Next time we'll play with the teacher. "

Mu zhanchen rubbed his hair: "this should be the last heavy snow this year."

There are five or six days left, that is new year's Eve.

After the new year's Eve, there is almost no snow, and the day will soon warm up.

Although this cold winter is colder than any other winter in the past, it will pass and warm days will come soon.

Xiaoyancan smile, like a little angel, eyes shining, pure and innocent: "it doesn't matter, oh, tomorrow winter will come, then we will be together."

Mu zhanchen nodded and said, "well, you're right, and next year."

They and she. They all have a future.

After having dinner in the presidential suite with Xiaoyan, mu zhanchen goes back to watch Gu Mianmian quietly.

Xiaoyan is very sensible and obedient. After knowing that Gu Mianmian is OK, he goes to bed with Zhang Ying.

He's too young. When an adult is sick, it can't help.

But even so, Xiaoyan still made a snowman for Gu Mianmian outside.

Before going back to bed, Xiao Yan kisses daddy on the cheek: "Daddy. I made a snowman outside my teacher's window. I hope she can see it when she wakes up. "

Mu zhanchen kisses his soft face: "OK, I'll tell her when she wakes up. Good night, Xiaoyan. "

"Good night, daddy." Xiaoyan followed Zhang Ying to bed.

Gu Mianmian locked in the presidential suite, leaving only Gu Mianmian and mu zhanchen.

The girl on the bed is white and fragile under the yellow light.

Under her long eyelashes. A shadow, it seems that there are still hanging wet tears, nose pointed, a pair of small lips. It's as pink as cherry blossom.

Mu zhanchen sits on the chair and looks at her for a moment. The past is turbulent, which makes his feelings extremely complicated.

In a pair of dark eyes. Constantly intertwined with emotional changes, anyone who saw it will be trembling.

When Gu Mianmian woke up, it was midnight.

Mu zhanchen sat reading in the dim yellow light, Gu Mianmian opened his eyes. For a time, she didn't adapt to the light. When she saw a person sitting by the bed in a trance, her heart trembled.

This trance figure, and the figure in memory. All of a sudden, it overlapped.

A familiar feeling surged into her heart. She trembled and sat up.

"The rest of your life!" Gu Mianmian stares at big eyes and pours on mu zhanchen.

She jumped so hard that she almost staggered out of bed.Mu zhanchen is quick in hand and eyes. He catches her and frowns: "Mianmian Mian?"

Voice export, not gentle and clear voice. It's a low magnetic voice, different from Lu Yusheng's, who always speaks very clear and crisp, with a little gentle and clear sense of youth. Mu zhanchen's voice is a mature, low and charming bass.

There's too much difference between the two sounds. All of a sudden, Gu Mianmian, who is confused, wakes up like a dream. He is inspired. Gu Mianmian comes out of the illusion and realizes that this man is not Lu Yusheng.

Mu zhanchen is holding her. The temperature on the hand is as hot as an electric current. Gu Mianmian suddenly wakes up and pushes away mu zhanchen.

Mu zhanchen is pushed away, the eyebrow cluster of Junyi is more powerful.

Gu Mianmian pushed away and put his hands on the bed. He bowed his head and gasped.

She felt weak and sweating, but her head was clear.

Here is reality, here is reality indeed, there is no reality of Lu Yusheng.

Slowly calm down, Gu Mianmian long exhaled a breath, stretched out a hand to pull a hair, some haggard said to Mu zhanchen who was pushed away: "sorry, brother zhanchen, I just recognized the wrong person."

Mu zhanchen forbeared his anger, turned back and poured a glass of water for Gu Mianmian: "you have a fever, you are confused."

Gu Mianmian heard. Bitter nod: "yes, I am really confused."

Why do you think he will come back for the rest of his life? He will never come back.

After taking a few mouthfuls of Mu zhanchen's water, Gu Mianmian feels a little sober. It's a little calmer.

Looking up at mu zhanchen standing here, he subconsciously glanced at the watch in the room. Gu Mianmian was startled: "it's so late, it's more than two o'clock in the middle of the night? Brother Zhan Chen, are you here all the time? "

Mu zhanchen pursed his thin lips: "it's not easy to leave the patient alone."

Gu Mianmian's heart trembled.

He didn't deny it, so he took care of himself all the time.

She only vaguely remembers that someone rang the doorbell in the morning, she used all her strength to open the door, and she can't remember anything after that.

Looking at Xiangmu zhanchen, Gu Mianmian is a little suspicious.

She didn't do anything.

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