His short hair is thick, black and has a hard texture, just like his personality, he is in absolute control.
After using the hair dryer for a few minutes, my hair was mostly dry.
Wen Qiao held his hand and said, "Lie down on the sofa and I'll give you a massage."
Fu Nanli still sat on the carpet: "Just massage your shoulders and neck."
Wen Qiao sat on the sofa with her legs leaning against his side. He grabbed her ankles, passed them through her armpits, and stepped loosely on his legs.
She rubbed her hands together and said, "I have quite a lot of strength in my hands. You have to bear with it even if it hurts. The more it hurts, the better the effect."
Wen Qiao served him very hard, and Fu Nanli closed his eyes, enjoying her hospitality.
That night, the two were watching TV on the sofa. Wen Qiao fell asleep in his arms. He carried her into the bedroom, gently covered her with a quilt, and left the bedroom.
He had never experienced such a complicated situation in his life, and had never been asked to make such a difficult choice.
On the one hand, he hoped that she could get rid of the incredible "disease that could not live without him", but on the other hand, he hoped that she would carry this disease forever, so that she would be inseparable from him for the rest of her life.
He stood on the terrace outside the living room smoking, frowning and thinking, if one day she really recovered and had a free soul, would she leave him
On a moonlit early spring night with sparse stars, he smoked half a pack of cigarettes alone on the terrace, completely unaware that it was already late at night.
In any case, he still wanted to understand the disease first.
Although it was a fairy tale, such a thing actually happened to him.
His best friend Zhou Jin from MIT is now doing medical research in Country M.
He called Zhou Jin. It was daytime there. Zhou Jin was a little surprised: "Did you just finish your flight?"
"No, in Haicheng."
"Isn't it midnight in Haicheng now? Is there anything urgent?"
Fu Nanli flicked the ash off his cigarette and looked at the person on the screen: "Have you ever encountered a disease where a person cannot live without another person?"
Zhou Jin was wearing a white coat, took off his mask, and squinted at him: "Are you in love? There's no need to call me overseas to show off your love, right? Which super heroine can win back Mr. Fu's heart?"
Fu Nanli said solemnly: "I'm not kidding you, she will fall into a coma if she leaves me for thirteen days."
The person on the screen seemed to open the door and enter his office. Zhou Jin was stunned for a moment: "Who?"
"My girlfriend."
Zhou Jin frowned slightly: "Are you sure you are not kidding me?"
Fu Nanli: "I'm not in the mood to joke with you."
Zhou Jin couldn't believe it: "I have never heard of this strange disease. Are there no other symptoms? Is it just that I can't leave you for more than thirteen days?"
"It seems so."
Zhou Jin slammed the table and said, "Then what are you worried about? Anyway, she is your girlfriend, so just don't separate the two of you. It means you two are made for each other."
Fu Nanli's worry was evident in his eyes: "If someone with ulterior motives finds out, her life will be in danger."
That was the only thing he was worried about.
Zhou Jin knew that Fu Nanli was serious about this relationship. He originally thought that he was just a science and engineering machine, but he actually cherished a girl like this. This made him very curious and wanted to know who the other person was.
"Then I will return to China in two days. You should find a way for me to give her a full body check-up. Only after I have done that can I know the direction of further research."
"Okay, when you come back, don't tell anyone about this."
Zhou Jin nodded: "Don't worry."
(End of this chapter)