Fu Xizhou didn't hear the answer, so he stopped asking and quietly leaned sideways, enduring the pain in his back.
Seeing him like this, Gu Beisheng couldn't help but think of Xiaozhou.
The same thing happens when Xiaozhou is quiet.
She reached out her hand and gently touched his wet rags. Her eyes were gentle and she said softly: "Zhouzhou, your name is Fu Xizhou."
Fu Xizhou immediately frowned, subconsciously rejecting this name: "I don't want to be Fu Xizhou."
Gu Beisheng was stunned for a moment.
Rang was also stunned. He didn't know why. When he heard this name, he felt very uncomfortable, as if Fu Xizhou was a heinous villain.
Gu Beisheng cannot ask his second personality to recognize the first personality. If so, the second personality will subconsciously drive away the first personality.
If this continues, Fu Xizhou will completely turn into Zhou Zhou.
She needs Fu Xizhou to accept Zhouzhou's personality and make Zhouzhou an indispensable part of him.
The two coexist without affecting each other. This is the best state.
She slightly curled her lips and lied: "This is the name I gave you. If you don't like it, just call it Zhouzhou."
Hearing this, he laughed and his mood suddenly became happy: "Yes, Zhouzhou."
His profile was too deep, and under the high bridge of his nose, his thin lips were raised, which wiped away his usual indifference. He looked so handsome that he couldn't describe it, and he also had a kind of cuteness that could never belong to Fu Xizhou.
For a moment, she was a little distracted.
"Shengsheng?"
She coughed slightly, covering up her embarrassment for a moment, and changed the subject: "I'll help you dry your hair."
"good."
After that, she helped him sit up and wrapped himself in a quilt.
He accidentally touched the wound, and he frowned in pain, but did not make a sound. He tried hard to restrain himself, and his face became increasingly pale.
Seeing this, Gu Beisheng suddenly remembered what he once said to her.
No need to restrain yourself so much.
She pursed her lips and returned this sentence to him: "Zhouzhou, everyone is unique in this world. You should laugh when you are happy, and make trouble when you are unhappy. With me, you don't need to be restrained. "
Zhouzhou blinked his eyes as he listened to her gentle voice, and a warm current slowly flowed in his heart.
If his mother says this to him, he is also unique and not his brother's vessel.
Thinking of this, he opened his eyes wide and felt a little confused.
What was he thinking about?
What is a vessel?
Does he have a mother?
Does he have a brother?
He suddenly felt a headache, and some tiny fragments flashed through his mind. However, he couldn't grasp them and could only breathe heavily.
"Zhouzhou?"
Hao held his head, frowned, and tried hard to relieve the discomfort. The look in his eyes was sometimes clear, sometimes deep and cold, and finally became clean and confused.
After a while, he returned to normal and looked up at her: "Is there really no need to restrain yourself?"
"Of course Zhouzhou can."
As long as it's not Fu Xizhou...
If Fu Xizhou doesn't exercise restraint, she will basically not have a good life.
"I'm going to get a hair dryer."
"Um."
Gu Beisheng quickly took the hair dryer back and dried his hair bit by bit.
He felt light and warm all over.
After lying down, maybe it was too painful, but he was mentally at peace. Looking at Shengsheng in front of him, a smile appeared on his lips.
It’s great to have Shengsheng here.
He closed his eyes drowsily.
In contrast, Gu Beisheng was not in such a good mood because he had a high fever.
His whole body was hot, his cheeks were a little red from the heat, and his pale skin was stained with an abnormal pink color, making him look even weaker.
She got up and wanted to get the medicine.
He almost subconsciously grabbed her hand and said in a hoarse, soft voice, "Shengsheng, don't leave."
The muttering voice actually had a little bit of a baby voice, and it was also very domineering, with a commanding tone, and a fierce and fierce tone.
Gu Beisheng couldn't help but smile.
It's hard to tell that Fu Xizhou is a bit yandere.
wrong.
It is Zhouzhou who is very yandere.
She could only comfort her softly: "Okay, I won't leave."
Zhouzhou held her hand and slowly fell asleep completely.
Only then did Gu Beisheng pull his hand back.
We can't let him burn like this, in case his brain is burned out too.
She took a towel, wetted it with hot water and placed it on his forehead to physically cool him down.
Take out the antipyretic spray and spray it on his mouth, nose, wrists, soles of feet and vest.
After doing all this, I looked at the time on my wrist and saw that it was already two-thirty. I had been working with Fu Xizhou for more than two hours without even realizing it.
There is still half an hour left before the afternoon game.
Fortunately, he has stabilized now and will gradually get better.
She put a pillow on his back to prevent him from opening the wound again if he unconsciously lay down while sleeping.
After doing all this, go to eat.
After the meal, I changed him to a hot towel to test the temperature of his body. It was not that hot anymore.
Only then did she feel relieved.
Pick up your handbag and leave.
More than forty minutes after Gu Beisheng left, Fu Xizhou's hand was a little stiff and sore. He moved and lay down flat, just pressing on the soft pillow, and the wound hurt a little.
He frowned, and the next moment, he slowly opened his eyes.
The time on the wall read twenty past three.
He moved, and the wet towel fell from his forehead, already turning cold.
He picked up the towel and noticed that there was a lunch box on the small table by the window.
Gu Beisheng is back.
He remembered that he went to the bathroom to wash up, but he had no idea what happened after that.
It was just a very real dream, and he seemed to have returned to his ignorant childhood.
Gu Beisheng changed his usual aloofness and stroked his hair gently, with a sweet and soft smile, and called him Zhouzhou.
Tell him gently: If you are happy, you should laugh, if you are not happy, you should make trouble. With me, you don't need to restrain yourself.
He swallowed, frowned, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and even his breathing became somewhat disordered.
He didn't like this feeling very much, shook his head, and stopped thinking about the scene in his dream.
He clasped his hands and sat up.
Suddenly, he noticed the pillow Gu Beisheng placed behind his back, and his heart trembled.
In the dream, she also put a pillow on his back.
For a moment, I felt a little lost...
At the same time, in the lobby on the third floor of Building 2 of the Myanmar-Vietnam Hotel, everyone was looking for information that might be worth betting on.
This level is even more intense.
The first level has prizes, but this level does not, but there is a very exciting key.
The host said that all the wool here can definitely produce jade worth more than three million.
It’s every piece!
This is simply a fatal temptation for the first round of betting on stones to end with a loss.
Of course, the price of each piece of wool is not simple.
Once the bet goes down, half of the jade the player draws in the first round will be divided by Huaihua.
Therefore, if you choose wrongly, you will lose your wife and lose your troops.
In an instant, Gu Beisheng became the focus of the audience.
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