Gu Shaocheng, you’re also relying on a woman that’s just a frail girl. What’s gotten into you?
However, even as he mocked himself in his heart, his finely boned fingers could not restrain themselves. As they slid across the screen, warmth seed to infiltrate his heart.
"What are you doing?"
"Husband, I’m on my way to Hua Hua’s studio with her. Are you ho yet?"
Chenxing took out her phone, her soft and gentle voice lingering in his ear, like a soft and chewy gummy bear he could not help but wish to savor in his mouth.
A faint smile ford on Gu Shaocheng’s lips. "Mmm, I’m busy. Rember to co ho early tonight, and don’t wander around those ssy places with her."
"No worries, Hua Hua is teaching design, I am going to learn from her."
Outside the car, the city’s streets were ceaseless, and the myriad of billboards flew by without stop.
An affectionate smile floated up to Chenxing’s lips, "I want to make another spring outfit for you, what color do you like?"
"I’ll like whatever you make."
"What about the ones I make? Don’t you like them?" Hua Hua suddenly butted in, full of dramatics. "Brother, you’re favoring beauty over friendship. I made so many clothes for you but never heard you say you liked them."
Chenxing gave the intruding Hua Hua a light shove, switched the phone to her other hand, and chuckled lightly at the sound of laughter coming from the other end of the call. She was about to say sothing when Gu Shaocheng cut her off, "Alright, I’m hanging up."
"Oh," she responded, hanging up just like that. Did he call just to check on her? Chenxing nibbled her lip softly, "then you be busy, mu... ah..."
An elongated blown kiss through the phone, Chenxing quickly hung up, her cheeks flushing instantaneously.
Hua Hua shivered, her dazzled expression showing that she found the interaction sickly sweet and disgustingly mushy.
Chenxing just turned her head, pretending not to see.
"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu..."
"...Hmm?" Gu Shaocheng was lost in Chenxing’s blown kiss for a long ti. His face looked blissful, so lost in the mont that he didn’t hear Allen calling him thrice until he nudged his arm.
Gu Shaocheng’s face turned slightly red and realizing his inappropriate reaction, he gave two awkward laughs and pretended to be serious, "Can we start now?"
But the warm smile at the bottom of his eyes just wouldn’t fade.
Love is like sugar, lting as soon as it enters the mouth. So just notice the lingering sweetness, thinking love is rely fleeting. Yet others taste it in their hearts, letting it seep into their blood, a love that is gentle and lasting.
And Gu Shaocheng belonged to the latter.
"Mr. Gu, I am going to perform a cerebrospinal fluid examination on you to check the pressure and composition... We have already done the electromyography and MRI examinations. As Lou Gehrig’s disease can easily be confused with cervical spondylosis, high cervical tumors, and arachnoiditis, and your symptoms are not obvious, I need to be extra cautious..." Allen proceeded with his checkup while explaining.
Gu Shaocheng nodded, not making any remarks. He slowly closed his eyes, his heart filled with sweetness as he did.
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