Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Actor Husband, Deep Routine

Chapter 144 One Minute, One Second, One Life

After Min Xiu was slightly stunned, he realized who he was talking about, and hurriedly said, "Miss Gu...she...should be in the hospital and hasn't been discharged yet."

"Hospital?" His face darkened, "Is she sick?"

"Yes, President, in fact, during that time, Miss Gu has been visiting you, but she has been standing outside the door, looking in the direction of your room, without disturbing you... Until a few days before you recovered, she fell ill Yes, in the hospital..."

After Min Xiu finished speaking, he noticed that Feng Beichen's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"During the blizzard in those days, she... also came?"

When he asked this sentence, his voice was trembling slightly.

"...Yes, it snowed heavily in those few days, and many roads were closed, but Miss Gu never stopped, and she came early every day... She didn't leave until the light in your room was turned off."

When Min Xiu's words fell, Feng Beichen felt that the temperature around him had dropped to the extreme.

He clearly felt that his whole body was trapped in layers of intense and unprecedented complex emotions.

fool!

Is there anyone as stupid as her in the world?
Perhaps at that time, both he and she fell ill immediately after.

Since then, both have been terminally ill, and both of them have fallen into this unknown lost path.

It turned out that from that time on, even a smile or a sincere word from her could not calm his heart for a long time.

With a long sigh, he was relieved from the memories just now.

In front of her, on her pale face, the blush on her cheeks has faded after the fever subsides.

Her sleeping face was very stable, and she probably had a good dream.

From time to time, you can see the beautiful curve of her lips.

That was the look she would never show in front of him in the real world.

He greedily took all of her expressions into his eyes.

Looking at ten thousand years, if time stays at this moment, maybe it's not bad.

Some kind of unspeakable thoughts flickered in the soft eyes.

The corners of his lips also inadvertently raised a nice arc.

It seems that every minute and every second of this moment is a lifetime and an eternity.

Gu Nianxing never thought that he could have such a relaxing sleep when he fell asleep under extreme physical discomfort.

After waking up, there was no uncomfortable headache, no sore throat, and it was difficult to breathe.

There is no such weakness as when illness comes and goes like a mountain, and the whole person feels radiant.

In doubt, some fragments of the coma last night flashed in his mind.

Could it be because of that bowl of bitter liquid...

Only then did I feel comfortable all over my body today.

Turn around and ask Feng Beichen what kind of expensive medicine it is, and you can always keep some in the future.

She has been physically weak for the past few years, and she is basically supported by drugs in New York...

He lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and glanced out the window. The rain outside was still falling, which was much lighter than last night.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and then a deep voice sounded like a cello, "Are you up?"

Turning sideways, he looked back at the door. His clothes had already been changed.

A well-tailored expensive suit set off his tall and slender figure extremely well.

Wearing a dark suit with a tie of a similar color, he is still the meticulous man who is perfect at any time.

In a blink of an eye, he had already walked in front of her.

From a close distance, his handsome face was so close, his deep eyebrows and his sculpted outline all made her shudder inexplicably.

Aware of his abnormal reaction just now, he looked away in a panic, looked at the floor, and said in a neutral voice: "Morning."

He didn't seem to react, she would take the initiative to greet him.

Slightly startled, his face calmed down, "Morning."

Gu Nianxing raised his head hesitantly, and looked at him again.

Just now I was only focused on admiring his handsome face, but ignored his dark circles.

This man always doesn't care about his body so much...

It was so before, and it is so now.

No matter how many years have passed, he always regards work as the most important thing.

Although he was already outstanding, the dark circles under his eyes would not affect anything on that perfect face.

However, the red blood in the eyes made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Beichen naturally didn't know what Gu Nianxing was thinking at the moment.

It's just that she actually took the initiative to say hello, which shows that she is in a good mood.

Suddenly thinking of her smile after falling asleep last night, she couldn't help asking: "What good dream did you have last night?"

"Huh?" She was taken aback, showing a surprised look.

Had he been by her side last night?
Thinking of the picture in her dream, her expression was a bit unnatural, "No, it's nothing."

"nothing?"

Seeing two blushes on her cheeks, Feng Beichen chuckled lightly, "Really, nothing?"

"You...you..." Gu Nianxing gasped for breath, did she fall asleep last night, what did she say?
Thinking of the scene in her dream, her face suddenly stiffened.

It took a few seconds to calm down the complicated emotions in my heart, looked at him, and said calmly: "What else can I dream of? I just dreamed of returning to New York. I have been away from New York for a while..."

After the words fell, the eyelids drooped, and a faint trace of loneliness disappeared from the eyes.

Feng Beichen took in all the details of her face one by one.

Especially when he heard her say the word 'New York', he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart and began to spread to his whole body.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

How could she think that her dream, the dream that made her laugh, might be related to her...

Now, when she told the truth herself, she realized that she was so stupid.

two years.

During her two years in New York, certain things had never returned, could never be put together again.

Like her feelings, her smile, her true emotions...

All brought to New York by her two years ago.

Now, although she is in City A, her heart no longer belongs here.

doesn't belong to him...

Something shattered, and the colic that was tearing inch by inch made him feel a severe blockage in his heart.

There has never been a moment like this.

He will feel that her smile is so dazzling, her voice is so piercing, like poison, bit by bit of corrosion permeates his heart and soul.

Pain to numbness, numbness to shattering...

Looking at her clear eyes, that faint smile made it difficult for him to breathe, he just felt a little dizzy, and hinted to himself over and over again in his heart: "She doesn't like Ye Tingsheng, she doesn't like Ye Tingsheng... "

But the hole in the heart, not only did not show any signs of healing, but it was getting deeper and deeper.

Because she looked into his eyes and said very seriously: "My home is in New York, and Lanlan and Tingsheng are my most important family members."

(End of this chapter)