Gu huaimo was a little confused. He thought he didn't know what he would do? Like a person and don't like it, are completely different views. He turned to look at the snow falling outside the window. It seemed that if there would be cold drilling through the glass, he drew the curtains. He asked himself, if he knew Wei Zi had these relationships from the beginning, would he still accept her well? To be frank, there will be different ideas in my heart.

I want to smoke a little. When I'm upset, I think.

But she's here. He'd better not smoke. It's not good to let her smoke second-hand smoke.

The light in the bathroom was very bright and the water was splashing.

He opened the door of the wardrobe, took Wei Zi's thick cotton pajamas, pushed open the door of the bathroom, and there was an air conditioner. The water was not hot, this dead girl.

In the past, he adjusted the water to the warmest and opened the largest shower. The water quickly turned into hot water. He looked at Wei Zi with wet clothes. His eyes were red and swollen, and his lips were purple with cold. "Wei Zi, if you want to cry, you come out and cry. I always thought you would be a strong man. Is my Gu huaimo's vision really so bad?"

"Take off your clothes," he shouted.

When she didn't move, he stepped in and stretched out his hand to untie her clothes.

Wei Zi opened his hand: "you go out and I'll come by myself."

Shivering with the water, she untied her clothes. Her body was shaking all the time. Her almost suffocating heart was slowly and comfortable after encountering the hot water.

Now, it's like alive.

Rub some shower gel on your body and wash your long hair.

After washing inside for a long time, Gu huaimo changed his clothes and sat by the bed: "drink a glass of water."

She shook her head and stood there.

"Let's talk," he said.

"Whatever you want," she said.

He stood up and walked around the room like a trapped animal. Then he came to her and looked at her red face: "Wei Zi, you say I can do what I want, don't you?"

She clenched her teeth and felt a lot of pain, but she said firmly, "yes."

If she wants a divorce or anything, she won't say no.

"Then live a good life. All those people you can't say are gone. Wei Zi, then live a good life for me."

Some were surprised that he would say these words, and thought it would be the result he thought.

After all, AIDS is a disease that has been heard of discolouration, and it has not been cured, and it will also be contagious. (some cross contact will lead to infection) with his family and their mentality, there is no room for her.

"Do you hear me?"

"I..." her throat is a little sandy and painful.

He frowned and brought her the water he had just put on the table.

Wei Zi took a sip of the shallow drink. It was a little sweet. It should be mixed with honey.

"There's one more thing I have to ask you," he said seriously.

She looked up at him, and he said, "I really mind about you and Lin Zhiqing. Are you and he unwilling to tell me because of these things?"

Wei Zi nodded. He was relieved, but he still taught her: "Wei Zi, I'm your husband. When I got married, there was one in the marriage treaty, which should not be deceived. Between husband and wife, we should be honest. You tell me, it won't let my mother know, and it won't be like this today."

Wei Zi said softly, "I'm sorry."

"What's the use of telling me I'm sorry? These mistakes are not you."

"Have you gone to have a physical examination?"

He was a little irritable: "what do I check? I'm in good health. It's not that I can't live, I don't lift, and I don't have a psychological problem."

Sometimes his words really made her speechless, but it seemed to ease her.

Squeeze out a smile: "my head hurts. I want to sleep first."

No matter how much he said, he had to say, "sleep." just let him go alone. Seeing that she is uncomfortable, let her fall asleep earlier, but I hope she will be calmer when she wakes up tomorrow morning.

Divorce him and see how he can repay her in the future.

Wei Zi went to hold the pillow and went outside to go. Gu huaimo silently blocked in front of her, with a black face and didn't ask a word.

Instead, she forced out a smile and said, "I'll sleep in the next room."

"Sleep here and don't go anywhere."

What's in her mind, just that little mind? Does she think he doesn't know? Damn it, he believed her. What a healthy person her little wife is. She's watery, red and tender. It doesn't look like she's ill. His mother can't accept it, but this is his wife, and his little wife is not a fool.

"My nose is a little stuffed up. I think I may catch a cold. I don't want to infect you."

"I'm as strong as an ox. can you pass it if you want?"

He blocked her up so much that she had to go back to the bed. He pulled up the quilt and let her lie down, then covered her.

Looking at her back, he felt some love for her. He thought about it. Wei Zi was not easy. She was under a lot of pressure with these things and people

But she was very stubborn. She kept those things in her heart and didn't tell anyone.

Do you care too much about him or don't believe him? In the future, you should teach her to really believe him.

Several friends came back from abroad the next day and kept asking him to go out drinking. Now he couldn't let her go, so he refused.

She didn't turn around and roll into his arms as before. She just lay on her side and wasn't afraid of stiffness.

He wrapped his hand around her waist and pulled her hard into his arms.

The next morning I felt her hot. I reached out to touch her forehead. It was very hot.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he quickly woke her up: "Wei Zi?"

Wei Zi has a splitting headache. She looks like a poor little white rabbit. She looks at him pitifully and immediately loves him so much that she wants to hold her in her arms.

"You have a fever. Let's go to the hospital."

She shook her head. "No."

"Good, obedient."

"No."

This stubborn woman, he got out of bed to find a thermometer, put it under her armpit, went to the refrigerator to have a look. He didn't eat much, only a few boxes of milk. He took two boxes and put them on her forehead.

"Husband." she called softly.

"Well," he said faintly.

"Husband."

"Yes."

"Husband."

His eyebrows jumped: "if you don't say anything, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

"The head doesn't hurt anymore." he stuck ice milk to her forehead. The head that was going to crack is now as if it doesn't hurt at all. On his face, you can still see that clear anxiety because of her.

He sighed and looked at her red face. His lips were dry. It must be uncomfortable.