Sheng Huaijin picked up the book on the table and flipped it carelessly: "What else?"

"Are there? Grandpa? Is the old man willing to be painted?"

Sheng Huaijin finally couldn't hold back: "Have you ever thought about drawing one for me?"

Wen Guo suddenly realized that he had been tempted for so long, and just asked her to draw a character for him.

Speaking of which, Sheng Huaijin's appearance can definitely be described as beautiful. Generally, they only use the word "beauty" if they see it without regard for gender. Sheng Huaijin deserves it.

His beauty is noble, unbearable, and he refuses people from all directions. When he gets married, Wen Guo always has a mentality of taking advantage of him and secretly enjoying himself.

"Do you want me to draw?"

She thought he was cold and didn't care about such things because she misunderstood him.

Sheng Huaijin pretended to be calm and said, "If you really want to draw, I can spare a day for you."

Yes, quite holding it.

"Is it OK tomorrow?"

Sheng Huaijin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yes."

"Then do you want to go to the company at home or at the company?"

"Just home, just the bedroom."

Wen Guo made a good gesture, and the man waved to her: "Come here."

Wen Guo was still wearing a painting apron and walked over. As soon as the man pulled her, she fell into his arms and kissed her up.

It also had a punitive meaning, Wen Guo was confused, so he was punished because he realized it and did not take the initiative to paint a portrait of him.

Alas, a man's heart is really a needle under the sea.

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Chu Wei returned to the room and felt a little bored. It was only nine o'clock and it was still early. Although it was quiet outside, she couldn't sleep.

He picked up the medical book beside him and flipped it around casually. The senior brother's eyes were always her heart disease and could not let go. He wanted to help him find the right cornea as soon as possible, so that she would not have the guilt when facing her senior brother.

The promotion of cornea tissue is not as easy as imagined. After all, people in this era in China are very traditional and conservative in their thinking. The thing like "no corpse will die" is simply a rebellious thing. Even if they are death row prisoners, their family will not let him suffer such a crime before he dies.

She thought that perhaps the above newspapers or TV stations would give people a deeper understanding of organ donation, which would make organ donation a great contribution to the medical cause.

If she wants to go on TV, she must be a doctor in the Sixth Hospital. I am afraid she still has to discuss this with He Wenyuan.

When Chu Wei thought of that man, she couldn't help but shake her head. She really didn't want to contact him, but she had no choice.

Late at night, He Wenyuan leaned against the head of the bed, and the potion in the infusion tube was slowly transferred drop by drop into the needle along the transparent thin tube and into his vein.

He didn't seem to remember how he spent the thousands of years waiting for Chu Wei to be reborn, because he had thoughts in his heart that even for a hundred years or a thousand years, he never felt desperate.

Now, my heart suddenly became empty, and the uncertainty about the future swept across his mind.

If Chu Wei never remembers everything between them again, what is the meaning of the rest of his life?

What is the meaning of living?

Before Chu Wei appeared, the long years seemed meaningless. Only after she appeared did his whole life come alive.

He had enjoyed the joy she brought, so once he deprived him of these joys again, the gap would be so big that it would make him...unwilling to suffer.
Chapter completed!