Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband
Chapter 210: 184: Beg Me

Chapter 210: Chapter 184: Beg Me

Time was tight, so Ji Sang made a simple breakfast.

She cut up some eggs and ham, and added toast just done in the toaster, as well as two bottles of warm milk.

Fu Yisi came downstairs just in time.

The sunlight, the woman with an apron, holding the breakfast, gave him a slight smile.

Even with just one meal with Ji Sang, Han City could tell that her state was different from before.

Fu Yisi absentmindedly cut the ham, looking at the gentle-faced woman opposite him.

Chang Li had said, the earlier you treat it, the better.

After a while, the man put down his knife and fork.

“Do you still want to go to Chang Li’s?”

Ji Sang, who was drinking milk, paused and hurriedly put down the cup.

“Has he cleared some time?”

“Uh-huh.”

What time pressure? It was all because Fu Yisi was still hesitating, making Chang Li say that.

Finding a few hours of time for Ji Sang, Chang Li still had some.

“I do.”

When Ji Sang answered, her eyes seemed to return to the past, so bright and beautiful.

Only then did Fu Yisi fully believe what Chang Li had said:

Ji Sang actively wanted to remember things from the past.

The man sighed.

“Do you really want to remember everything?”

Fu Yisi’s tone was filled with a touch of melancholy and worry that Ji Sang had never heard before. Lifting her head, Ji Sang looked at Fu Yisi blankly, and the man continued,

“Your previous trauma has already shown that these are things you dislike, detest, even fear.”

“That’s why you have nightmares, why you suffer.”

“Do you still want to remember now?”

Fu Yisi told Ji Sang about the potential harm that remembering could bring, not being able to directly oppose her desire to remember the past, but also not able to support her now.

Because it would cause her distress.

Thus, he chose this way to let her make the decision.

After hearing Fu Yisi’s words, Ji Sang was silent for two minutes.

“I know.”

Ji Sang was still holding a fork, unconsciously circling it in the plate while speaking.

“But, remembering the past is what makes me whole, I don’t want to have nightmares from time to time in the future, I want to face the past, to bravely accept. And…”

Somewhere deep down, it felt like she was meant to do this.

She couldn’t clearly explain what was driving her.

Tianxin Orphanage, Yi Group, Cheng Jianwen, sixteen years ago, auntie… and Lu Ming.

Too many coincidences, so much so that it made her somewhat anxious.

Ji Sang’s eyes flickered slightly as she looked up earnestly at Fu Yisi.

“And besides, aren’t you here too? I’m not afraid.”

Just like all the times before when she had nightmares, as long as Fu Yisi was by her side, as long as Fu Yisi made a phone call to her, as long as she heard Fu Yisi’s voice, she could pull through.

When Ji Sang said this, her eyes held only Fu Yisi, the sunlight falling on her eyelashes, as if dancing.

So beautiful it was almost outrageous.

“Aren’t you here?”

Six simple words, yet they touched Fu Yisi deeply.

Right, isn’t he here? No matter what her decision was, he would always be with her.

Fu Yisi raised his hand to his forehead, and bowed his head with a soft laugh.

Such a simple truth, he had wandered into a dead end, an alley, before he could understand it.

The man reached out and ruffled Ji Sang’s hair.

“Yeah, I’ll always be with you.”

Then go do it, go find the complete self she wants, a complete life.

Fu Yisi then helped Ji Sang to clean up, and asked,

“Are you going to the film set today?”

Ji Sang was taken aback.

“Right, I think the film set is quite interesting.”

“Why didn’t you let Yuxuan stay with you?”

Ji Sang turned around and frowned,

“He needs his rest too. Why should he tire himself out accompanying me? Let’s not trouble him anymore.”

It seems Ji Sang isn’t going to reveal why she needs to go there for another day.

So Fu Yisi doesn’t ask further.

“Just be careful when you’re on your own, don’t overheat yourself. Know when to stop, okay?”

“Got it, got it, Granny Fu!”

Fu Yisi: …

The man’s delicate brows furrowed,

“What did you call me?”

“Granny Fu! You’re always like an old person, or an elder, nagging me. If not Granny, then what?”

Fu Yisi: …

Ji Sang’s sharp and playful eyes carried a hint of being spoiled and proud.

Fu Yisi really liked the way Ji Sang acted so unrestrained in front of him.

Thus, the man furrowed his brows, silently pondered for a moment, and finally said with difficulty,

“Grandpa Fu would be a bit better.”

After all, one must stick to their gender to the very end.

This time, it was Ji Sang’s turn to be surprised.

“Grand…pa Fu?”

She tilted her head, looking at Fu Yisi, and slowly whispered these three words.

Fu Yisi indulgently watched her, his face betraying no surprise. Ji Sang burst into laughter, her eyes curving into a beautiful shape,

“Grandpa Fu, Grandpa Fu, Grandpa Fu”

She called out three times in a row.

“Mhm,”

The man indulged her, responding one after another.

Perhaps, when people in love are together, they all become a bit childish.

Fu Yisi was no exception.

Perhaps this is the charm of love.

…

At City Hospital, after finishing his work, Fu Yisi went straight to Chang Li’s office.

Chang Li had just finished a consultation and was slouched in his chair, leisurely eating the grapes sent by some nurse.

If Fu Yisi is the flower at the peak of the mountain, then Chang Li is the flower closest to the peak. Equally attractive, but not in a chilling position. Therefore, the doctors and nurses in the hospital were more eager to get in touch with Chang Li.

After all, at first glance, Chang Li seemed ‘welcome all’.

Of course, Chang Li wasn’t a scoundrel either, he had made clear his sexual orientation on his first day.

But those girls just wouldn’t believe it.

Such a handsome man liking another man, what a pity.

Whenever Chang Li heard these comments behind his back, he would scoff disdainfully.

These people haven’t seen Ah Mu. Once they do, they wouldn’t say such things.

“Yo, what brings you to me today?”

Chang Li looked at Fu Yisi, even more unrestrained with his legs on the table.

Sure enough, Fu Yisi frowned.

The moment he saw it, Chang Li’s eyes lit up with laughter.

He used to always follow behind Fu Yisi, always being the initiator, and never receiving a response.

But now he finally comes to me on his own initiative.

Even though it’s because of Ji Sang.

But Chang Li still feels much smoother inside.

After all, Fu Yisi took the initiative, even if just a little; it’s like vindication for his foolish past self.

“Her treatment can be arranged soon. I came to discuss the plan with you.”

In the field of psychology, Fu Yisi isn’t as skilled as Chang Li, but he can still understand some basic terminology.

Upon hearing this, Chang Li threw the box in his hand onto the table and sat up, adjusting his white coat.

“Beg me.”