When Fu Yunting said he was leaving, Fu manyun was in a hurry.
"Yun Ting, can you stay a little longer and wait until Zi Zi wakes up?"
Finally, she looked forward to him. She didn't want to let him leave her side like this.
Fu Yunting was silent and looked at Fu manyun's praying eyes. In the end, he didn't say much. He just took out his mobile phone and turned over the food website, thinking about bringing something back to Xia Ling in a moment.
Fu manyun was happy and said attentively, "Yunting, are you hungry? I'll buy you something to eat."
"No, what do you want to eat? I'll let John buy it."
"I want to eat pancakes, fruit and soybean milk, which we have eaten together before."
Fu manyun was not very hungry, but he still spoke excitedly.
This is their memory. She wants him to recall it.
"OK."
Fu Yunting pushed open the door of the sick room and ordered a few words with his assistant.
The assistant was ordered to leave, and two bodyguards in black followed out of the door.
Fu Yunting sat on the sofa. Fu manyun was happy. He poured him a glass of water and sat on his side.
"Yun Ting, do you remember before? When we returned home together when we were children, we first ate this kind of food. We thought it was delicious, so we greedily ate it. Finally, you went to the hospital because of indigestion. Your mother investigated the responsibility and blamed me. If you wanted to punish me, you always protected me and didn't let her punish me."
Fu manyun looked at the void ahead and slowly recalled the past.
"When I came to my first holiday, I soiled my pants and was laughed at by some naughty male classmates in the class. I ran to you with shame and anger. You took the lead for me without saying a word and fought with those who laughed at me. At that time, you were beaten black and blue, I cried miserably, and you also swollen a face to comfort me not to cry."
"When I grew up, some boys came to tell me that every time, you always threw the gifts they bought me into the dustbin with a cold face and said they were too ugly to be worthy of me."
“......”
Fu manyun was immersed in his memories and talked about their past.
Fu Yunting listened silently. The past years passed in his mind like old movies.
As time goes by and years change, they all have their own different lives in a flash.
Some sigh, but it seems that it is just a sigh.
His heart has long been unable to turn up ripples, and there is no pain that worries him when he thinks about the past.
He thought that because he had found the right partner, he could jump out of the past.
"Yunting, I really want to turn back the clock. If you give me another chance, I will be brave and face the future with you."
Fu manyun took Fu Yunting's arm and leaned his head on his shoulder, with a sad and melancholy face.
She really wants time to come back.
I hope she can live her life again.
At least she won't be reduced to such a low life now.
Because his shoulders are wide enough, he will hold up a sky for her.
Feeling the woman's faint sadness and remorse, Fu Yunting gently pursed his thin lips and firmly pulled his arm out of her hand.
"If you don't face up to the difficulties in life, you must cheer up. If you don't face up to the difficulties in life, I'll go on bravely. Come on."
The past is gone. He just hopes that she won't indulge in the memories of the past and feel sorry for herself.