Chapter 165： Song is worry-free, one day I am dead, what will you do?

Song Wushao’s look was faint. “The car accident was too serious, leaving me with a very serious shadow.”

In this case, she remembers telling him that he did not remember?

Gu Yu is coveted, and the deep squats pass a touch of complexity and suspicion.

Is there really a shadow, or is there another hidden feeling?

"Let's take a taxi." Gu Yu did not force her.

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Song Wu worry, some boring sitting in front of the bed to watch the infusion of Gu Yu.

She was dissatisfied: "I know that I am allergic to shrimp and I am peeling the skin for me. Are you not guilty?"

Because of allergies, Gu Yan's face is red, and his arms and neck can see where he has a red rash.

The memory of the original master told her that he would be allergic to a little bit of shrimp.

Moreover, he ate three big cockroaches and helped her to peel the shrimps.

Even if you want to show your love in front of your own employees, it is not such a show.

Look, a man who was cool and handsome, now has a red rash.

Looking at him full of red, Song can not help but want to laugh.

Gu Yu looked at her. "Do you know that I will be allergic, and give me a folder?"

Song has no worries and said: "I didn't think so much at the time. I saw Song Haoyue's expression, I wanted to excite her more, and I gave it to you."

Gu Yu’s darkness is so dark, “So, I am the victim between you and Song Haoyue?”

In order to provoke Song Haoyue, she forgot about his allergies...

Suddenly she was not cared and nervous, and Gu Yu was in a bad mood.

Song Wuxi looked at him deeply. Is there any way?

Only when they "love", Song Yuyue is even more embarrassed.

Gu Yu looked at her and couldn't keep her eyes on it.

Seeing her look indifferent, allergic to him, do not care, Gu Yu screwed his eyebrows.

She is not pretending, she is not pretending to care about him.

She is really not as enthusiastic about him as he used to be.

During this time, he has been paying attention to her.

Her eyes, unconsciously, become indifferent and become vicissitudes.

She is just a woman who is not 22 years old.

The indifferent and vicissitudes of the eyes give people a kind of old man who experienced the vicissitudes of the red dust.

"Song has no worries, one day, I am dead, what will you do?" Gu Yu suddenly asked.

After asking, his heart was slightly sinking.

Song worries, slightly frowning, watching him quietly.

Why did he suddenly ask such a question?

"I see you are very healthy, not so easy to die." Song said without worry.

“Health does not necessarily live longevity, accidental death?”

"You are a good man, you will live a hundred years old." Song no worries for him: "Gu Yu, you are all bored, you are doing something, can you not die?"

What is terrible to die?

She is still a person who has experienced death.

In the past life, she did not feel afraid when she faced her.

Gu Yu suddenly slammed his lips and looked at her deeply and deeply: "You don't answer me positively, I dare not face this day."

Song had no worries, and his heart slammed a bit, like being squeezed by an invisible hand.

is it?

Does she dare to face the arrival of this day?

Song Wu worry looked at Gu Yu, looking at this one, the same face as the oriental Xuan.

She suddenly wanted to ask him: So what about you? One day, I am dead, what will you do?

Will you feel sad?

Is there still a sense of ease that finally gets rid of?

"Everything, look at God's will." Song worries in the eyes of a touch of sadness, said faintly: "God, you need to face bravely."