Within two days, Song Luochuan pulled the two chairs he had collected over by cart, and let Li Weixi take a good look at them.

In fact, Fang Nian was a little nervous, after all, he was a fake Li Weixi.Although I have been studying desperately in the past few years, it is not enough to just read books and learn about antiques. You also need to get in touch with a lot of real objects to get started.Whether something is true or not, sometimes you don’t need to look at it at all, and an expert can know it as soon as you get started.After these years of study, although he is not completely proficient in antiques, he is still very sure if he wants to see something from the late Qing Dynasty.

Xue Zhilin went to work, and only Li Weixi and a servant were left at home. Not long after, Gu Pingsheng unexpectedly came.He sat on the stone bench under the grape arbor in the yard and watched the two of them busy.

That gaze made Fang Nian feel as if it had penetrated his back and reached his heart.

As soon as the two chairs were taken out of the car, Fang Nian almost came to a conclusion.

"Where did you collect these two chairs?"

"It's in a neighboring province. I went there for a trip. It was introduced by a friend who traveled with me. He knew I like old things, so he took me there."

Fang Nian took a look with a magnifying glass, except for a few small places that had been repaired, there were no major defects or defects.

"Do you know what model this chair is?" Fang Nian asked him while looking at it.

Song Luochuan scratched his neck, "Isn't this... a chair with armrests?"

"No! You are an official hat chair from the Qing Dynasty. Look at the fretwork on the bottom of this chair. Once you see the fretwork on the furniture, you can be sure that it is from the Qing Dynasty, and it is from the late Qing Dynasty."

Song Luochuan bent down to watch with him, "If there are frets, it is basically sure that it is something from the late Qing Dynasty?"

"Ok!"

"That's fine!" Song Luo Chuanxi was overjoyed, he finally got rid of the title of eye punching king.

"Xiaoxi, you've grown more and more over the years, you're sure of it just after you got it off the car."

Fang Nian smiled and said, "Yes! The older you get, the better your eyesight is."

"That's right, that's what your family does, and you've been fascinated by it since you were a child. Hey, by the way, how is your health now?"

Fang Nian patted the wheelchair: "It's still not the same."

"Do you want to stand up?"

"What? Have you become a fairy? You can make me stand up with just a breath? Or do you have an elixir?"

"No way! Our research institute has studied a kind of exoskeleton, that is... um, how should I put it? It is something that can use external force to make people stand up... However, it has not been tested on humans yet, maybe in the near future You can stand up."

Fang Nian was very moved when he heard this, and envied Li Weixi very much. His friends are really real friends.After thinking about it carefully, he smiled bitterly: "Xiao Chuan, forget it, I don't want to think about it in this life. I hope that when I reincarnate in my next life, I can reincarnate in a healthy body!"

Song Luochuan sighed, he really wanted to help his friend.

At noon, Fang Nian entertained him for a meal, and of course Gu Pingsheng was with him.Song Luochuan was very strange. This person sat there without saying a word all morning... What exactly is he trying to do?

After dinner, Song Luochuan took the two chairs and left, leaving only Gu Pingsheng and Fang Nian sitting in the living room, one drinking tea and the other taking medicine in a wheelchair.

Xue Zhilin was not at home, Fang Nian took the medicine by himself, and Gu Pingsheng watched him take the medicine for more than ten minutes.

"Do you take medicine like this every day?"

Fang Nian swallowed the last pill, it was too bitter, and he drank a lot of water to dilute the taste in his mouth.Then he answered Gu Pingsheng's words: "Yes! You want to live. If you want to live, you have to take medicine."

Hearing this sentence, Gu Pingsheng's heart was shocked. His tone of voice was like that of Fang Nian... Then he shook his head again. Am I crazy?A word can also be associated with him.

"After you have your heart replaced, will you eat like this every day?"

"Well! Three times a day, every day."

...! "Gu Pingsheng sympathized with him very much, and suddenly felt sad. Fang Nian passed away, Li Weixi lived, and it sounds like Li Weixi was luckier. But now it seems that Gu Pingsheng would rather Fang Nian not live such a life. He is so Sunshine likes to travel and cook. If he is allowed to do this every day, he will go crazy, and he will not be able to bear it.

"Mr. Gu... Aren't you busy today? Why come here when you have time?"

"Yeah! I've arrived at the company today, but I don't think I can do anything after a year, so I'll come over and have a look..."

Fang Nian's heart skipped a beat, he didn't dare to look at him, he packed up the medicines he had just taken, and put them one by one into his special medicine box.

"Is it because...my heart belongs to Fang Nian?"

Gu Pingsheng watched him tilt his body to pack his things, the muscles in his legs had already shrunk, and his trouser legs looked empty.In fact, no matter where he is, he is pitifully skinny. This is the first time Gu Ping looked at him seriously. Compared with when he was pursuing him before, he was really two people...

"Yes! Do you have anything on your mind? Is there... anything Fang Nian wants to say? Can... can you tell me?"

Fang Nian lowered his head, his eyes turned red instantly, it turned out that he still remembered himself, it had happened for so long, and he was still sad.He still loves himself very much... just like Mr. Xue's infatuation with Mr. Li.However, according to the current situation, should this be said to be fortunate or unfortunate?

He has a lot of things he wants to tell him, wants to tell him about his past, present, past and present life...

But look at my crippled body, and look at the medicine I took... forget it.I have made him sad for so many years, and now that I am dying, it is better not to make him sad again.

"It's nothing special, it's just that when I hear your name, I jump a little fast... Others, it's nothing..."

"What did you say? Is it true?"

Fang Nian nodded.

"He still has me in his heart..." Gu Pingsheng leaned his head on the rattan chair, closed his eyes and didn't speak, and didn't move.

The afternoon sun shone in obliquely, and Fang Nian sat there quietly with him, feeling a little quiet for years.

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