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Chapter 1020

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As he coughed, Guoguo could clearly sense that there was a slight trace of trembling sobbing in Lu Bancheng's coughs.



The next day, Lu Bancheng was even more nonchalant than Guoguo had imagined.

After breakfast, Lu Bancheng sat on the balcony, basking in the sun as he started a video conference.

Guoguo switched the TV to silent mode and curled up on the sofa to watch a drama series. She could hear Lu Bancheng's voice from time to time. His words were organized and his thoughts were clear. Guoguo glanced at Lu Bancheng during the commercial break. He was leaning against the wheelchair, looking calm and elegant. She couldn't find any trace of sadness on his face.

Yesterday, when the girl heard what she said, she reacted so strongly. It was obvious that she was hurt. If she could feel it, Brother Bancheng would definitely feel it, but he acted as if nothing had happened and continued to live his busy life as usual … Could it be that he had really let it go?

Guoguo observed Lu Bancheng many times, but she couldn't find anything wrong with him, so she gradually relaxed.

After lunch, Guoguo watched Lu Bancheng browse his email on his laptop. His handsome face was expressionless, and his posture was indifferent as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him.

When Guoguo handed him a cup of coffee, he even stopped typing and raised his head to smile at her. His eyes were as clear as water, devoid of sadness and loneliness.

Guoguo, who hadn't slept well the night before, thought that Lu Bancheng was really fine, so she didn't disturb his work and went straight to her bedroom to catch up on sleep.

Guoguo didn't set an alarm, so she woke up naturally. When she opened her eyes, the sky outside the window was already dark.

She was in a daze for a few seconds, then suddenly grabbed her phone to look at the time. It was already eight o 'clock in the evening, and Brother Bancheng hadn't eaten dinner yet …

Guoguo suddenly jumped out of bed and rushed out of the bedroom.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, so it was pitch black. She walked to the light switch and pressed it. Then, she saw Lu Bancheng on the balcony. He was still sitting in his wheelchair, holding a document in his hand. His head was tilted, as if he had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Guoguo grabbed a blanket and quietly approached him. She bent down and took the document from his hands. When she placed it on the table, a piece of paper fell from the document. It was covered in handwritten handwriting.

Guoguo looked down curiously. They were all "Nuannuan" of various sizes.

She felt as if her heart had been struck by something, and her breathing became stifled. After a while, she gently draped the blanket over Lu Bancheng.

It turned out that he had not accepted reality, but was forced to accept it.

He looked as if nothing had happened, but in reality, he was suffering more than anyone else for the sake of a better life for that girl.

She was sleeping in the bedroom in the afternoon, and he was sitting here, writing her name, one stroke at a time. What kind of feelings were hidden in his heart? Missing? Can't get what you love? Pain?

Guoguo sadly turned her head away. She was about to grab her phone to order some takeout, but before she could lift her feet, the man in the wheelchair suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist. "Don't go …"

Guoguo's back tensed up, and she turned to look at Lu Bancheng.

His eyes were still closed, but his lips kept moving. She couldn't be more familiar with the name flowed out from between his teeth. "Nuannuan, Nuannuan …"

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