I decided to give up on you

The car was driving on the road, and Gu Moshen held Lin Jian's hand tightly. He was afraid that at a certain moment, he would disappear without seeing him. From the moment Lin Jian slapped him and left, Gu Moshen knew that Lin Jian was not the one who insisted on staying by his side, so this time he was really scared.

Gu Moshen has been in love for more than ten years, not because he cannot do without him, but because it has become a habit. He is used to eating Lin Jian's cooking, he is used to asking Lin Jian for clothes, and he is also used to the person next to him. The slight breathing of a person, ten years as a day, day after day, year after year, life is like this.

That's why he didn't dare to imagine what his life would be like without him. That's why Gu Moshen went to pick him up, didn't make trouble in front of him, and promised him to go home for a meal occasionally. There was no sound, except for the breathing of the two people, and the sound of other cars whizzing by.

After a few traffic lights, they arrived at their community. Gu Moshen drove the car into the garage, took Lin Jian's hand and returned home. As soon as he entered the door, the air-conditioning air blew on Lin Jian's body. It was so cold. Why is there such a cold wind in the sky? Lin Jian picked up the remote control and adjusted it a little puzzled.

Before he could turn around, Gu Moshen's big hands wrapped around Lin Jian's waist, rubbing against Lin Jian's neck like a child, Lin Jian's whole body tilted when he couldn't stand still, almost lying on his back. On the ground, why is this person so clingy today? Lin Jian managed to stand still.

He turned his hand and touched Gu Moshen's hard temples and said, "I almost fell down, don't be like a child, let me go, I'm going to cook for you, are you hungry?"

With a gentle tone and slightly cold hands, Gu Moshen somehow wanted to hold him like this and never let go. He rubbed Lin Jian's face and said, "I'm hungry, may I help you?"

Gu Moshen's coquettish tone made Lin Jian feel a little funny. A big man who is more than 1.8 meters tall really didn't see him acting coquettishly. Lin Jian took him and pressed his shoulder to make him sit down and said, "No need for you The big boss has reached out and will call you when I'm ready."

Lin Jian spoke to him in a coaxing tone, took the apron and walked towards the kitchen. Gu Moshen loved the sweet and sour pork ribs made by Lin Jian, and there was always a stock in the refrigerator. He took a small bag of ribs He came out and put it in the vegetable sink. He poured the hot water that had just boiled to thaw the small ribs.

Lin Jian only felt a pain in her stomach, so she lay down in the trash can and started to retch. Lin Jian only felt the smell of blood in her mouth, and the vomit was also bright red. Gu Moshen heard Lin Jian retching in the living room. When he heard the sound, he hurried over and saw Lin Jian turning over the small rows with ice stubble.

Gu Moshen walked over and looked at Lin Jian's pale face and asked worriedly, "What's the matter, I just heard you vomit, do you want to go to the hospital?"

The trash can was well covered by Lin Jian, he forced a smile and said, "No need, don't make a fuss, it's just that I haven't cooked meat for a long time, it's a bit disgusting."

Gu Mo touched Lin Jian's head in doubt, and took the initiative to turn over the bloody ribs. He said jokingly, "It's really disgusting. Let me do it. Go and rest."

As he spoke, he pushed Lin Jian out of the kitchen. Lin Jian, who was still smiling just now, clutched his stomach and ran to the bathroom. This time, unlike before, he vomited a lot of blood. Lin Jian only felt that life was passing by little by little, and the time spent with him Not much more, Lin Jian looked at her pale self in the mirror and smiled.