Chapter 111 The String of Reason
Su Xiaoli was about to refute, but her body agreed with this conclusion first.
“A-choo!”
A big sneeze.
She rubbed her nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
Gu Feihan tightened his grip around her waist.
This time, Su Xiaoli snuggled into his arms obediently.
After finally getting back to the car, Gu Feihan didn't wait for Su Xiaoli to react. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her neck, and pressed his warm lips against hers.
Su Xiaoli wanted to push him away, thinking that she might have a cold, but his other hand on her back held her tighter.
How could she resist Gu Feihan's strength? His breathing was even a little messy.
After a long while, the two separated.
"Xiao Li, I miss you too." Gu Feihan's voice was a little hoarse.
Su Xiaoli held his soft little hand.
"Did something happen to you in Shanghai? I heard something wrong in your voice." Gu Feihan was still thinking about the trembling in Su Xiaoli's voice yesterday.
Su Xiaoli thought about it and decided to hide the fact that she was almost chopped and was saved by Ling Yicheng.
He just said that he met someone while having dinner and found that the photo in his hand looked somewhat like Gu Feihan, so he called him.
Later I felt that I was overthinking, so I didn’t mention it on the phone.
Gu Feihan was somewhat interested in the photo. "What kind of photo is it?"
Su Xiaoli thought for a moment and said, "They really look alike. The bones, eyebrows, eyes, nose... Do you have any relatives in Shanghai?"
Relatives in Shanghai? "No, but there are some in the neighboring Zhejiang Province. My mother's hometown is in Zhejiang Province, but they are all distant relatives.
As for the recent one, my mother did have an elder brother who went abroad a few years ago. But he ran into war and lost contact with him.”
Lost the news...
"What's your mother's last name?"
"Lin, Lin Yaru."
Su Xiaoli's thoughts were a little confused for a moment.
The location doesn't match, but the surname and time do match somewhat.
It’s a pity that Ling Yicheng didn’t get off the car with her.
But if they really got off the car together, she might not bring the other person directly to Gu Feihan.
He is a dangerous person after all.
Gu Feihan was busy driving.
It was raining heavily outside, so he turned on the wipers and dodged a pedestrian who was running around without an umbrella and almost slipped over.
"What's wrong?" Gu Feihan drove onto the highway, holding the steering wheel firmly.
This time Su Xiaoli told the truth. She did see the word "Lin" on the back of the photo, but the other words were blurred and could not be recognized.
"It can't be such a coincidence. China has a population of over 100 million." Gu Feihan couldn't believe it.
To be honest, Su Xiaoli didn't believe it either. It was really too much of a coincidence. How could the probability of her encountering it be so high?
But then again, a plane crash and then rebirth could happen. Su Xiaoli felt that the power of fate was too mysterious and some things were really hard to predict.
"Don't think about it. There's no real evidence. It's useless to think about it. By the way, how is your brewery going?"
Gu Feihan had a lot of things he wanted to talk to Su Xiaoli about these days. There was an endless rain outside. The two sat in the warm car and talked about their respective careers and plans.
Maybe I was too tired. Listening to Gu Feihan's low voice and the rain hitting the window, the sound was neither too loud nor too soft, just right as a lullaby to fall asleep.
Su Xiaoli leaned back in her seat, her heart calming down involuntarily. She felt lazy and her eyes slowly closed as she fell into a daze.
Gu Feihan pulled the small blanket from the back seat and gently covered her with it, and the car slowed down a lot.
Just the right amount of gentleness.
Unexpectedly, Su Xiaoli started to have a fever that night after returning.
I don't know if it was caused by the fierce fighting in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, so he didn't dare to release the fever until he saw someone he trusted, or if it was because of the long days of traveling and the large temperature difference between the two places - in short, the fever was fierce.
Fortunately, there was no shortage of IV tubes in the clinic this time, and after two days of IV drips, the fever gradually subsided.
Gu Feihan's factory has just started up, and it has been very busy these days. He works in the factory during the day and stays in the clinic at night. In just two days, he has lost a lot of weight.
Every autumn rain brings a chill.
Su Xiaoli woke up from the sound of rain.
It was pitch black outside the window, and her hand was held tightly by a big hand.
"Gu Feihan." Su Xiaoli moved her hands and called softly.
Gu Feihan, who was sitting by the bed guarding the girl, was awakened and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, I just dreamed about you, and when I woke up I suddenly wanted to call your name. Did I disturb you?"
She had just entered a dream that seemed so real.
In the dream, Gu Feihan protected her closely behind him, beat up all those who bullied her and sent them to jail, then turned around and said with a smile that no one would bully her anymore.
Gu Feihan couldn't see Su Xiaoli's face in the dark, but he could hear the tenderness in her tone.
"I like you to call my name. You can call it more often."
Su Xiaoli smiled, "Your hands are a little cold, let me warm them for you."
As she spoke, she pulled Gu Feihan's hand to her face, turned sideways, and rested her face on his big hand, while her own hands stroked his slightly stubbled face.
"Will it prick my hand?" Gu Feihan hadn't shaved for the whole day and felt a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't prick, it just itches." Su Xiaoli replied softly.
The cool air made their voices sound a bit nasal.
The girl's face was soft and delicate, and Gu Feihan couldn't help but put his other hand gently on her face.
The warm touch made Su Xiaoli a little dazed.
Different from the passion during the day, the two people in the middle of the night seem to be comforting each other with their hearts, with candlelight accompanying each other in the darkness.
Less charming, more affectionate.
Su Xiaoli gently stroked every stubble on the man's beard.
When a person is sick, his or her mood will often change.
Su Xiaoli lost her strength, aggression, persistence, and all her protective colors. Every inch of her skin became extremely sensitive. She just felt that the man's hands were so warm, a sense of satisfaction she had never experienced before.
My heart is soft and moist.
"Gu Feihan, thank you."
The air seemed to be still.
Gu Feihan was silent for a long time, as if he had given a reply, or as if he had made some decision.
"Xiao Li, I don't want you to thank me. I want you to marry me, love me, and let me love you, for the rest of my life."
Pious and solemn.
A strange feeling spread from Su Xiaoli's heart, and her mind suddenly became clear and empty.
"Um."
She nodded slightly.
She leaned her face forward and pressed her lips against Gu Feihan's slightly cold lips.
Gu Feihan froze at first, then bent down and began to fight back against the man.
Greedy, domineering, and a little out of control.
The darkness overwhelmed the restraint of the two.
A suffocating sense of happiness swept over and spread to Su Xiaoli's limbs and internal organs.
Her whole body was shaking slightly.
It was not until her face felt hot as if it had a fever again that Gu Feihan remembered that she was still sick and this was a clinic.
The last string of reason in my mind was plucked at the critical moment.
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