Hope You've Been Well [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 95 You and I are released.

   Along the way, Zhuang Fanxin hugged the box tightly, and still refused to let go after returning to the apartment. Gu Zhuoyan was both sad and funny, he took it off and put it on the coffee table, and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, I won't lose it again."

    He went back to the bedroom to put the luggage, changed into home clothes, returned to the living room, saw Zhuang Fanxin smiling Sitting on the sofa with both legs upright, he looks like a primary school student, staring intently at the crown in the box.

    Gu Zhuoyan walked over, sat down on the tea table in an irregular manner, and faced Zhuang Fanxin face to face. "Relax." He held Zhuang Fanxin's hand, "Don't look at it, look at me."

    Zhuang Fanxin slowly moved his gaze to Gu Zhuoyan's face, and suddenly his eyes became soft , Obedient, is the lost and recovered after the sleepy dream, just like looking at a rare treasure.

    Gu Zhuoyan felt a little embarrassed, clasped his hands together, stroked from the roots to the fingertips, distracted Zhuang Fanxin's attention, and then tentatively said: "Don't hide anything, tell me the truth, do you feel unwell? "

    Although the question was about "body", Zhuang Fan replied cleverly: "I don't feel uncomfortable." He grabbed Gu Zhuoyan's hand and put it on his chest, "I... am very at ease."

    Gu Zhuo After distinguishing for a few seconds, he confirmed that Zhuang Fanxin did not lie to him. He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to give the other party more peace of mind: "I will stay with you at home recently, whether it is windy or rainy outside, if you are brave, we will be together." Face it and see, it doesn't matter if you're timid, I'll block it for you."

    Zhuang Fanxin's expression was just like what Zhuang Xianyang described, when he saw an oasis in the desert and was afraid that it was just a mirage, he looked at Gu Zhuoyan longingly but not confidently, Rubbing forward, she clings to Gu Zhuoyan's bosom with nostalgia.

    Gu Zhuoyan put his arms around Zhuang Fanxin, pinched the back of his neck gently, all the embarrassing past was brought up, flies were racing for blood, and ants were gathering everywhere, he couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, and he couldn't bear to let Zhuang Fanxin go through it again.

    Before he could change his words, Zhuang Fanxin raised his head from his chest and said to him: "I can face it, I can do it."

    Gu Zhuoyan said "Okay" hoarsely, feeling a little relieved, Zhuang Fan was very strong, but this strength was tempered in the long ordeal. He lowered his head and kissed Zhuang Fanxin's forehead, giving it as a reward, and even complimented artificially: "You are so brave."

    Zhuang Fanxin sneered: "You are like... like a doctor."

    He refers to a doctor who treats depression, Gu Zhuoyan paused, and continued to coax him to laugh: "I would like to thank those doctors for making a few pennants to send to the United States another day, and the nurse auntie, thank her for teaching you how to fold a safe talisman."

    Zhuang Fanxin said in surprise: " Do you know the safety talisman? My dad even said this?"

    "I folded it for me, of course you have to tell me." Gu Zhuo said that he was quite calm a second ago, but suddenly he looked like a kid eager to unwrap presents, "Everything Keep it in Los Angeles? Now that you're back in China, why don't you take it back?"

    Zhuang Fanxin licked his lips and didn't speak, because he didn't intend to let Gu Zhuoyan know about everything in the past, but nothing happened. Gu Zhuoyan probably guessed that it was time to stop, but he couldn't help it: "Do you keep all our chat records?"