Two years ago, I had left Gu Tingchen’s world once due to my fake death, which had been a deadly blow to him.
Ji Nuan had told me about his grief and despair after my funeral. It was exactly because of his grief and despair that Ji Nuan had wanted to help him get back together with me.
"Fortunately, I know about it this time."
He couldn’t be humbler.
Yes, humble.
Gu Tingchen was extremely humble in front of me at this time.
Just like I had been extremely humble in front of him.
It made my heart ache.
I couldn’t bear to see the humble version of him.
So, I closed my eyes so as not to look at him, saying: "Thank you for taking me to the hospital. Please leave me alone. I want to get some sleep."
He called me carefully: "Sheng er."
I opened my eyes, saying: "Don't be like this!"
"Sheng er"
I sat up and begged him: "Don't call me this way with this voice in this manner. Don’t make me upset!"
He lowered his head and left the ward in silence.
I felt that I was cruel to him.