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My memory has only recovered a little bit. Because milk can help dissolve the medicine I take better, I have been reluctant to take my medication. Han Weiting has been feeding me milk because my medicine dissolves well in it. But now, I no longer want to drink milk. Han Weiting is quite troubled by this.
" Lin Nuannuan, you weren't like this before," he says.
"Hmph, you weren't like this before either."
He tries to coax me, "Come on, drink the milk. That way, you'll get better."
I shake my head, my attitude firm. Han Weiting seems at a loss.
"You weren't like this before."
"Then how was I before?"
Han Weiting thinks for a moment and slowly replies, "You used to rely on me a lot. No matter what I said, you would listen."
I walk up to him and gently touch his hair. Han Weiting's wrist is burned from my cigarette butt. He doesn't change his expression and smiles instead, "Wife, does this mean you've marked me as yours?"
I pause for a moment, feeling a bit embarrassed as I lower my head. Han Weiting pulls me into his arms, saying, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt. As long as you feel a little better inside, what’s a small injury like this?"
"What you have suffered, I want to share with you."
"Even if you treat me like that person."
"As long as you can feel a little better, that's all that matters."
"Even if it's a misunderstanding, even if it hurts."
"I'm willing."
I listened to his heartbeat, feeling a mix of emotions.
I misunderstood him.
Yet he was willing to bear all of this for me.
I thought, I must love him.
I looked up at him and said seriously, "Han Weiting, I... I seem to have made a mistake."
"You... you're not that person."
He smiled slightly and gently brushed my nose, "Silly Girl, I told you long ago that I'm not."
"But do you believe it?"
My face flushed as I whispered, "I... I believe it now."
He felt a surge of excitement and hugged me tightly, "Thank you, Nuan Nuan."
"Thank you for believing in me."
I hugged him back tightly.
I made another mistake.
This time, I imagined a person who doesn't exist.
Han Weiting sighed and rubbed his forehead.
" Lin Nuannuan, do you remember the martial arts game you played in high school?"
"Ah?"
"In that game, you gave yourself the name Guo Liancheng."
"Oh, I remember now."
"At that time, I named myself Xu Mingxing in that game."
I stared blankly at Han Weiting.
"So, my illness is really serious, huh?"
Han Weiting nodded helplessly.
"The doctor said we need to align with your delusions for treatment, so..."
"So?"
"So now, I am Guo Liancheng."
Han Weiting cleared his throat and mimicked a woman's voice, saying, "Hello, Miss Lin, I am Guo Liancheng."
I couldn't help but laugh.
"How did you come up with the idea of playing a woman?"
"It was the doctor's suggestion."
Han Weiting returned to his normal voice and said helplessly, "He said we need to align with your delusions for treatment, so I have to play this Guo Liancheng."
"Haha, you're quite professional at this."
"Of course, I'm an award-winning actor."
"Alright, esteemed actor, what should we do next?"
Han Weiting thought for a moment and said, "First, you need to call me Sister Guo."
"What?"
I looked at him in disbelief.
"Hahaha, just kidding. Let's start the treatment."
Han Weiting smiled and patted my head.
Although Han Weiting's method of treatment was a bit strange, I felt warm inside.
I knew he was making such a sacrifice for me, and I decided to cooperate with the treatment and not let him down.
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