Chapter 481 Fu Ciyan, I'm here
"Fu Ciyan!"
She raised her voice, which attracted Fu Ci Yan's attention. He was not paying attention and cut his hand.
Blood spread out instantly.
Fu Ci Yan raised his head as if he didn't feel any pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze was red, filled with brokenness and despair.
"Nanxi...don't come over here, there's glass on the ground!"
His voice was broken and hoarse. Even at this time, he was still thinking about He Nanxi and was afraid that she would get hurt.
She rushed in, opened the bathroom door, and without even turning off the shower, she hugged Fu Ci Yan in her arms.
"Fu Ciyan, I'm here."
Her voice was firm but gentle: "I am by your side, always."
He was wrapped in warmth, even making him think it was a dream.
"Nanxi..."
"I'm here, I'll be with you."
He Nanxi tried her best to comfort Fu Ci Yan, and even had to free up one hand to hold Fu Ci Yan's wound.
Fortunately, it was just a shallow cut and some bleeding occurred, but it wasn't a big deal.
The shower was still running, soaking the clothes of both people and tangling them together.
Fu Ci Yan's body was still shaking. He Nanxi touched his back and kept comforting him.
The panic in him gradually subsided, and He Nanxi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where's the medicine?"
Fu Ciyan's voice was dry: "I've finished the medicine... I haven't gotten any more."
He Nanxi nodded his head and said unhappily:
"Are you trying to kill yourself? How dare you stop taking the medicine without permission?"
Fu Ci Yan is a self-disciplined person, but he is not good at taking medicine.
If you can avoid eating, then don’t eat. If you can escape, then escape.
He is such a grown man, but it is more difficult for him to take medicine than little Anze.
He Nanxi got angry just thinking about it:
"You're already so old, yet you still need someone to watch you take your medicine. You're not as sensible as little Anze. I'll let little Anze teach you a lesson later."
"Be careful, the ground is slippery and there's glass. Don't get hurt."
Fu Ci Yan reluctantly let go of her hand and gave her careful instructions, fearing that he might get hurt.
He Nanxi was helpless. It was uncomfortable to drag around her wet clothes, so she simply took them off and only wore a small suspender top, which made Fu Ciyan's eyes burn with passion.
He Nanxi turned around and rolled his eyes.
This diverted attention quickly.
It’s okay, it’s not so serious as to be lustful towards women.
"Take a shower first. It's so cold."
Fu Ciyan's eyes darkened: "Together?"
He Nanxi gave him a brain-shattering blow:
"You're just daydreaming. I'm going to go back and take a shower. You have until I come back to clean this place. Don't let the wound get wet. Take a shower and wait for me to come back to apply medicine on you, otherwise I will never talk to you again."
He Nanxi left him with the back of his head, but Fu Ci Yan's heart was burning with passion.
very nice.
His wife will still care about him.
Even if she doesn't love him, she will still care about him.
The feeling of anxiety dissipated a lot, and he quickly started cleaning.
He is a man with a criminal record. He has done so many things to hurt He Nanxi before, and he cannot make his wife sad again.
You must do everything your wife asks you to do!
When He Nanxi took a shower, changed into pajamas and returned to Fu Ci Yan's room, she saw Fu Ci Yan sitting on the bed, staring at the door without blinking, and actually looked a bit well-behaved.
Fu Ci Yan has a very fair complexion. It used to be a very healthy white, but perhaps due to being tortured by anxiety over the years, it has become somewhat morbidly pale.
Delicate eyebrows and eyes, hair that had just been washed and blown half dry, hanging down at the temples, with a somewhat broken look.
He Nanxi walked over, smelled the fragrance of the shower gel, and put some light.
She raised her hand and touched Fu Ciyan's hair:
"Very good, you didn't pretend to obey me, so I'll give you a reward."
He Nanxi kissed the corner of Fu Ciyan's lips, like a dragonfly touching the water, and left immediately.
Fu Ci Yan's eyes melted instantly and his heartbeat became intense.
"Nanxi..."
He Nanxi ignored him, took his hand and put a Band-Aid on it, then sat down on the chair opposite him.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Fu Ciyan was stunned for a moment: "What?"
"Why don't you go get your prescription filled?"
Fu Ci Yan's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt like he was being randomly checked by the teacher.
He Nanxi was sitting opposite him, legs crossed, looking very relaxed, yet with an indescribable aura.
"No time."
He Nanxi raised her eyebrows slightly: "Hmm?"
Fu Ciyan immediately stood at attention: "I feel like I'm almost well. As long as I'm by your side, I won't feel too bad."
I can get through the discomfort.
He Nanxi held his forehead: "Don't assume things like this, you still have to listen to the doctor, okay?"
Fu Ciyan was as obedient as a dog: "Okay, I understand."
"Okay, then why did you leave in such a hurry just now? Am I some kind of monster? Do you hate me that much? Just because you had an attack?"
He Nanxi's voice was obviously not very harsh, but it made Fu Ci Yan feel inexplicably nervous.
Fu Ciyan didn't expect He Nanxi to ask him this question. She could even hear the resentment in He Nanxi's tone, and suddenly became anxious:
"I don't hate you, I just feel uncomfortable and I'm afraid you'll worry..."
"So I won't be worried about you anymore? It's a good thing I came to see you, otherwise you would have committed suicide by cutting your wrists today?"
Fu Ci Yan opened his mouth but didn't say anything.
This time the attack came on with such force that he had no medicine at hand and he was unable to control himself.
He Nanxi leaned forward and asked seriously:
"Fu Ciyan, do you know why we broke up in the first place?"
Fu Ci Yan's heart was in a knot again.
What happened tormented him day and night.
He regretted countless times why he made those wrong choices.
It’s a pity that he has no regrets.
"I didn't do well enough and hurt you..."
"wrong!"
He Nanxi made a cross with both hands:
"It's because we weren't honest enough. You didn't tell me what you did, thinking I knew. I didn't tell you about my problems, thinking you would explain. That's why we drifted apart. Your decision was the last straw that broke the camel's back, but before that straw, we had so many misunderstandings. If we had been able to talk things out and trust each other more, we wouldn't have reached that point."
Fu Ciyan curled his lips bitterly:
"Back then... I was too conceited."
He thought he was being nice to He Nanxi, but in fact, it was all self-righteous.
You deserve it.
He Nanxi shrugged:
"In that case, why don't you be honest with me now? If that's the case, then there's no need for us to reconcile. We'll just go back to our old ways."
"Don't!"
Fu Ciyan's voice was filled with anxiety and his eyes were full of panic.
He finally got a chance.
Although He Nanxi still didn't love him, she could easily say that she was not going to reconcile.
His heart felt like it was being torn apart, and he finally succumbed.
"I understand. I will be honest with you from now on."
"Then tell me, why did you get sick this time?"
Fu Ciyan pursed his lips and lowered his head dejectedly:
"I asked you if you loved me, and you didn't say... I was very sad."
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