Anything will happen for the first time, but if the same coincidence has a second life, it will no longer be called coincidence.

Once upon a time, they were good friends who could talk about everything. At school, they were stuck together and were as close as possible, and they could wear a skirt for two people.

Huo Han knew very well what kind of person Yin Zhiluo was, quiet and uninfluential, and was an inconspicuous person among the crowd, and he always kept his words in his heart.

It's hard for you to be honest with her unless you're "clean" enough to rule out anything she wants.

Otherwise, that layer of paper will exist forever.

Just like there is a Gu Nanchen separated from them, this is the grudge that will always exist.

When I saw her again in Gu's first glance, the sarcasm and meanness hidden from her in her eyes, she understood that those laughter and joy had completely disappeared in my memories!

Yin Zhiluo approached Huo Han and stood beside Gu Nanchen, with self-deprecating contempt in his lips:

"Do you think I don't want to wait for him to wake up before I say it? I still want to say in front of him, Huo Han, how did you hurt him and still feel so righteous?" Huo Han listened to the last sentence, Qi smiled and said, "Why did you insist that I hurt him? Didn't you see it a year ago? I was almost forced to death. I knelt down and begged you one by one, how did you treat me? You like Gu Nanchen, I know, but I am also your good friend.

Friend, treat you sincerely and kindly. In between, you don’t hesitate at all?"

Yin Zhiluo's eyes flashed with panic, and his eyes were clearly escaping something.

Huo Han continued, "Do you remember my 18th birthday? I got drunk by you. I didn't know. I just went to the bathroom. Through the private room, I heard my good friend say bad things about me in front of the person I like, saying that I like him, and even confessed.

Be an underground lover, even if you are a p-friend who is on call, Yin Zhiluo, is this you?"

After slashing the threads and decoupled these words, Yin Zhiluo's eyes became shrill and his face looked ashamed: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier? What's wrong? This is my choice. Is there anything wrong?"

"You are right. You would rather be his unlucky tool to vent your desires than be honest. This is your choice."

At this time, the ambulance finally arrived.

The next morning.

The breeze swept across the windowsill, slidding a hint of elegance and ultimate softness, and the cool cold air slowly transported in.

.

The room was quiet. On the hospital bed, the man's slender eyelashes were slowly brushed, his eyes were squinting, and his pale and weak lips were dyed a little haggard.

At this time, he was half asleep and half awake.

"Huo Han, Huo Han."

The corner of his mouth whispered the name unconsciously.

Slowly, a ray of light penetrated the narrow and closed eyes, and the sudden visual transmission made his consciousness revived.

He supported himself with one hand, frowned, and pressed his eyebrows.

After a moment, he realized that the woman sleeping on the edge of the bed was not awake, and her even and weak breathing indicated that she was sleeping very deeply.

It is long and sparse, revealing half of the delicate and elegant side face.

"Huo Han?"

Gu Nanchen was shocked and surprised. How could she be here?

The fingers pulled up a few black pieces that fell for her, and the smooth texture was around her fingers, and countless warm currents were lying over the tip of her heart.

So, she was taking care of him last night?

The woman still didn't wake up, she just frowned, and two deep dizzy under her eyes were enough to show that she was very tired.

Gu Nanchen felt like a balloon that was about to explode. These were the side effects after drinking that remained yesterday.

When he got up, his stomach felt a slight tingling, but he forced himself to get out of bed, helped the woman up, carried her back to bed, and covered her with a quilt.

It is easy to catch a cold when you fall asleep. Judging from her expression, she hasn't had a good sleep all night.

Looking at the person on the bed carefully, Gu Nanchen crawled beside him, looking carefully at her eyebrows and eyes, and stroking her fingers along her cheeks.

Huo Han is a beauty above the top of a person. You can notice her at a glance when you put it in a person. Her beauty is not flamboyant and sharp, but fresh and elegant, without aggressiveness, elegant and gentle. Even women will like this beauty very much.

"You took care of me all night? I knew that you wouldn't ignore me."

Gu Nanchen happily kissed her on her forehead, and his heart was covered with warm currents. He held one of her hands and kissed her lips from time to time on the back of her hand.

Perhaps because of the movements too much, the woman opened her eyes in a daze and woke up.

"You're awake?"

She asked first, rubbing her eyes, looking sleepy.

Gu Nanchen told her not to get up first and then sleep for a while, but Huo Han refused.

"No, this is your location, how can I give it to me?"

Huo Han realized that he had arrived on the bed for some time and was lifting the quilt. He couldn't find his shoes on the bed, and his head unconsciously messed up the door and opened!

A "bang" sounded, the glass door was shaken, and the heart tightened, and then an extremely tall figure suddenly appeared.

In the early morning, the shattered morning light fell behind his majestic backlight, and the smudges poured in from the south stretched at least two meters of his shadow, and there was light all around him, but his body was covered with gloom.

"Mo Tingqian"

Seeing his eyes clearly, Huo Han's voice trembled.

The man's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and the blank space was a complex intercourse, just like his current expression, unable to see the direction clearly and unable to find a trace of the source.

Gu Nanchen stood aside. Compared to Mo Tingqian's majestic clothes, his sick clothes seemed very weak.

"You're accompanying him all night?"

Mo Tingqian looked at Huo Han on the bed, the wrinkles of the quilt, the fatigue on the woman's face, and the untidy clothes on her body were all "remaining" in his eyes.

Huo Han had already seen his eyes and got out of bed immediately. Even if he couldn't find his shoes, he stepped on the ground barefoot and rushed to him, "Mo Tingqian, listen to my explanation, things are not what you imagined."

While Huo Han was talking, he picked up his whole body, his eyes were so sinister that it clearly fell on her feet.

"I'm fine, can you listen to my explanation first?"

She said anxiously.

Mo Tingqian coldly gave her an eye and put her back on the bed. He also took the shoes placed in the corner.

“Put on.”

Throw it in front of her and leave two words behind.

Huo Han acted at the opportunity and did not dare to disobey. Seeing that his uncertain expression might explode at any time, she immediately put on her shoes obediently.

Mo Tingqian brought her over, and the buttons on the collar were a little loose. He helped her to button it again, but the process was silent.

Huo Han was like a controlled puppet doll. She did what Mo Tingqian asked her to do immediately and did not dare to resist at all. But all this fell into Gu Nanchen's eyes.
Chapter completed!