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957. Why do you love me... (seeking a monthly pass)

Gong Yu Qingchen had never been to school, so he naturally didn't understand the various holidays at the school.

There was a deep regret hidden in his eyes, which was a regret for not being able to experience the life of a normal person.

"How is your physical condition?" Shangchuan Shin moved a chair to the edge of the hospital bed and looked at his face.

He was still injecting the blood, his face was still pale, but he was a little better than the previous few days, at least he could see a little bloody color on his lips.

Gong Yu Qingchen smiled, "Old look."

He is the most aware of his physical condition. The fluids he injected in the hospital will only supplement some nutrition, which will not help his own illness.

"It looks like you're much better."

Shangchuan Shun didn't answer his words. Every time he came, this guy said the same thing.

“Is there anything you don’t get used to in the hospital?”

“That’s too many…”

Although it is a single ward, I am not at home at all, let alone washing up, and I need to change the hospital gowns and prepare three meals a day. There are so many troublesome places.

Shangchuan was speechless for a moment, which was really a stupid question.

Just for his safety, Gong Yu Qingchen would rather not be discharged from the hospital.

If you really think it’s convenient, you can hire a nurse or move to a more luxurious ward with a bathroom.

"Do you want to change the ward?"

Gong Yu Qingchen thought for a while, "Then let's change another one."

It is not that easy for someone to check his location when changing the ward.

Several people who came to his ward these days said they had walked into the wrong ward, as well as nurses who entered the wrong ward.

Without leaving the hospital, only changing the ward can reduce this situation.

Yes, he knew very well why this happened.

One is because of the person in front of him, they are protecting him, the other is because another person lying in the ward, he is also protecting him, and the third is because someone is looking for him.

Their purposes are different, both good and bad, but one thing is certain that the person in front of him has no malice towards him.

This is the result he perceived, which is a side effect that is not a side effect caused by the drugs that develop his brain domain.

He can sense whether the person in front of him has malicious intentions or has a purpose.

He also relied on this perception and quickly integrated into human society within one or two months after leaving the base.

He looked at the person in front of him. Although he could not guess what his identity was, there was one thing that was clear that the forces behind him were very beneficial to him.

The first few encounters were completely coincidental, but the next few times were completely a purposeful "accident" of the other party.

He was not disgusted with this purpose, and even the free and leisurely breath on the other party made him feel relaxed and comfortable when he was in the same environment as him.

He thought that the man Shun of Shangchuan was a very strange person. He obviously sneaked into his house in the middle of the night and still put a wiretap machine on him, but he couldn't get disgusted with him.

On the contrary, not only did he not throw away the eavesdropping device, but let it hang it on his clothes, so that the other party could hear the whole process.

"Shangchuan..." Gong Yuqingchen called him softly.

Shun Kawakawa, who was calling someone to arrange the ward on his mobile phone, raised his head: "Hmm? What's wrong?"

Gong Yu Qingchen was silent for a while, "...it's nothing."

He actually wanted to ask the position of the forces behind him, but he didn't ask any questions.

He turned his head out the window.

The scene of that day came uncontrollably in my mind.

That day, Fengyuan Qingsi sat on the sofa in front of him, slowly speaking everything that happened in the past, all his heart was regret and powerlessness...

He could clearly sense whether the other party was acting or his true feelings.

If he was acting, he wouldn't think there was anything.

But it just happened that this is true feelings.

All his care, all his powerlessness, all his anger, all his regret are true...

My feelings for him are also true...

He never gave up looking for him for a day...

They just met each other but didn't know each other.

He obviously came with the heart to kill him, and even prepared to die together, but he couldn't do it anymore.

He chose to leave, perhaps because he wanted to calm himself down, perhaps because he wanted to vent, or perhaps because he was ridiculous revenge for his soft-hearted behavior.

Anyway, he was wet.

A heavy rain.

When the other party stood in front of him without hesitation when the explosion occurred, he felt the simplicity of the simplicity, without any purpose, and just wanted to protect him.

I have never considered the consequences of my injury, nor have I considered whether I would die in this explosion.

I just want to protect him, I just want to protect him.

He didn't know how to describe the feeling at that time, as if the person who had been staggering in the dark suddenly saw the light.

However, there was too much separation between him and this light.

He could not accept that a person he hated for so many years became a close relative he had always wanted but could not get.

He could not accept his life became fragmented by the other person's carelessness and negligence.

He could not accept that the encounter that could be reunited ten years ago turned into an irrelevant process...

Why, why can't he find out earlier?

Why, why did it suddenly appear when he no longer needed his father?

Why, why do you love him...

Wouldn't it be better to let him hate him...

I have hated you for so long, how can I do not hate you suddenly...

He looked at the sun outside the window, and his long-term focus on the bright objects made tears flow out of his eyes.

The hard shell that has been shaped for so many years has been covered with cracks.

Guaikawa Shun didn't know what he was thinking, and when he saw him watching the sun, he frowned slightly.

"Looking at the sun for a long time is not good for your eyes."

"I know." Gong Yu Qingchen reached out to wipe off the tears secreted from the corners of his eyes and slowly closed his eyes.

"There are several luxurious single wards in the hospital, but the hospitalization fee is twice the current one. If it is acceptable, we can change the wards now."

Shangchuan Shun talked about the news sent back by the police. The ward had been arranged and all the facilities inside had been checked. As long as Gong Yu Qingchen agreed, it could be replaced.

"It's okay, let's change." Gong Yu Qingchen did not open his eyes.

His money for selling books is enough for him to live his life well, and he does not need to save money.

What's more, he has more than this source of income.

Shangchuan Shun looked at the infusion bottle hanging on the shelf, and it happened to be almost finished infusion at this time.

"I'll call the nurse over." There was a call bell next to the hospital bed. Shangchuan did not press it, but chose to go out and call the nurse.
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