"you--"

"It's okay, I'm taking glucose today."

The screen was fixed on the table beside the hospital bed. Fang Jin pulled the chair and sat down, looking directly at the camera, and the angle was almost face to face with Gu Yuan. At close range, his pale, dry and cracked skin was particularly obvious, but the distinct eyelashes and curves of the eye tips were so clear that Gu Yuan even had the illusion that he could see his reflection from the bottom of his eyes.

"Actually, when I saw her, I remembered something..." Fang Jin said.

His tone was very slow, as if he didn't know where to speak, and he took a breath as if he had made up his mind:

"—I remember when I killed Gu Mingzong, he told me that in the future I will become the same person as him."

In an instant, Gu Yuan thought he had heard it wrong, and then the feeling that came to his heart was ridiculous: "You? Stop joking with him, how can you be like a penny!"

"——It's true. After all, after all, some methods and ways of thinking will be affected after so many years. It's just that it's hard for others to see, but I can feel it in my heart."

Fang Jin paused and said, "It is precisely because I can feel that I have been panicked: Why is it affected? How to avoid it? Will it be seen by others? - The anxiety is so strong that I have been deeply trapped in the vicious circle of self-denial and doubt for a long time."

Gu Yuan was about to refute it, but Fang Jin's calm voice sounded again in the video:

"But this time on the line of death made me gradually realize that I and Gu Mingzong are still two completely different individuals. People usually only see themselves clearly when death is about to come, and I am no exception; however, when I am most desperate, I just want to leave the world quietly alone, and there is no idea of ​​murdering anyone or taking revenge on anyone."

"This makes me feel that I am very different from Gu Mingzong, at least in the deepest part of my soul."

"And today I saw that little sister standing in front of me with such a vibrant spirit. I asked her if she was afraid. She said she was not afraid at all after thinking about it for a few days..." A smile appeared on Fang Jin's dry mouth: "This reminds me of you again."

"It was you who donated blood for a long time since you were a long time ago to maintain close contact with the blood center; it was you who donated a large amount of funds to quickly establish a charity foundation with the help of the blood center; it was the establishment of this charity foundation that attracted more RH negative blood volunteers to register bone marrow information, and finally brought the hope of life to my eyes..."

"The good deeds you did have been linked since many years ago. Every step is right and every step is not biased. Even if there is no link in it, it cannot lead to today's results."

Fang Jin's eyes were a little red. He tried his best to raise his head and looked at Gu Yuan again after a while. His eyes were slightly wet: "Thank you, Gu Yuan... Thank you for saving me."

Gu Yuan looked at him without blinking, with endless, greedy love in his eyes.

"It's okay..." he said softly, "I saved my own life."

At 9 a.m., the analysis of the donor's hematopoietic stem cells was completed, and Fang Jin's re-infusion surgery officially began.

The nurse entered the warehouse and pushed Fang Jin directly into the operating room from the sterile passage, and then turned off the video camera. Gu Yuan got up from the screen and took a step back, looking closely at Fang Jin lying flat on the operating car, and the latter also looked back at him.

At that moment, all the background faded like a tide, and all the twisted love and hate, and bizarre grudges in the past decades fell apart in the faded time.

The eyes of the Yu stared at each other, and they turned into a vast world that only each other remained.

"It will definitely succeed!" The nurse in the sterile warehouse was about to cut off the video and waved to Gu Yuan: "Don't worry!"

Gu Yuan nodded thankfully and looked at Fang Jin. However, he smiled and raised his hand and shook it. A faint light flashed across his ring finger, and then he said a few words silently.

——It’s not that I love you.

He said, "Wait until I come back."

The sourness instantly rushed into the nasal cavity. When Gu Yuan opened his mouth, he had an irresistible hoarse voice: "——Okay."

The video screen is closed and the sterile bin door is opened.
Chapter completed!