Chapter 579: don’t want me

Chapter 579 Don't want me

The temperature of the air conditioner was low, and the clothes dried quickly. An Chen didn't sleep. She lay on the bed and found those photos on her mobile phone.

Looking at the person in the photo, the blurred impression in my memory gradually became clearer. This is the time An Chen feels the closest to his parents over the years.

They are what they are in the photo now, but do they still belong to me?

Will Dad still be the one who gave himself presents, prepared surprises for himself, and treated himself like his little princess?

Will mother still be the one who put her to bed, told her stories, and taught her to play the piano and draw?

All the things that seem to be clear and clear can't stand careful study at all, just take a light step inside, and the fog is full, and the ground is full of chaos.

"I miss you so much." Looking at the photo, An Chen finally said what he wanted to say most in his heart, I really miss you so much.

Looking at the photo, it seemed as if my parents were standing in front of me, "Mom and Dad, I have grown up, and I am capable of giving you a good life and taking good care of you. Don't want me."

Speaking of the last sentence, An Chen's voice was a little choked up. She reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then looked at the photo quietly.

The living room was not as noisy as usual, and there was no laughter in the past, and everyone was silent.

I didn't expect that the happiest day would be the time in the hospital. Why would I give An Chen such a "big gift" at the end of the year.

It was completely dark outside, only the lanterns in the garden were giving off a faint light.

"I'll go up first, you can do whatever you want." Fu Yanxing couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to go up to see An Chen, even just for a glance.

After going upstairs, Fu Yanxing went straight to An Chen's room. When he reached the door of the room, Fu Yanxing was about to knock on the door, but his hand stopped in mid-air. He was debating whether to knock on the door or not.

After struggling for a while, Fu Yanxing followed his inner thoughts and knocked on An Chen's door.

A few minutes passed, and no one answered in the room. Fu Yanxing thought An Chen had fallen asleep, and when he was about to leave, the door opened.

"Haven't slept yet?" After Fu Yanxing asked this question, he regretted it, and they all came out to open the door, so they must have not slept.

"What's wrong? Do you need me?"

"Want to chat with you, can I go in?"

An Chen nodded, then turned the wheelchair back, leaving room for Fu Yanxing to come in.

Fu Yanxing got An Chen's permission, and closed the door after entering.

"Don't turn on the light." Seeing that Fu Yanxing's hand had touched the switch, An Chen hurriedly spoke to stop it.

Fu Yanxing took his hand off when he heard the words, the curtains in the room were not closed, and it was not dark.

"I want to go there." An Chen pointed to the bay window of the balcony.

"Okay." Fu Yanxing directly pushed An Chen over, and then hugged An Chen up. It was all wrapped in blankets, so he was not afraid of the cold.

Seeing Fu Yanxing standing there stupidly, An Chen smiled, and the corners of his mouth curled into an unnoticeable arc.

"Don't you want to chat? Are you standing and chatting?"

"Ah? Ah." Fu Yanxing also smiled, and then quickly sat opposite An Chen. Of course, such an aboveboard opportunity cannot be missed.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" An Chen saw that Fu Yanxing remained silent.

Fu Yanxing didn't think about anything to talk about. Chatting is just an excuse to come in. Now Fu Yanxing is already brainstorming.

All things are renewed, old diseases should be healed, and Chang'an is always safe.

(end of this chapter)

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