The result... the bullet still pierced through his chest... that comrade still passed away.
It was said that Fu Jingshen was laid up for a full three months because of that shot.
Gu Nian felt somewhat discomfited in his heart.
Heartache... for Fu Jingshen.
Heartache for the man's injuries.
Heartache for the man's difficult times back then.
"Jingshen, I want to hear the story of you and Sang Yu, will you tell me?"
"Yeah."
Fu Jingshen nodded, knowing Gu Nian's personality, he must be unable to hold back his curiosity about the past events.
After receiving Fu Jingshen's consent, Gu Nian said softly, "Sang Yu... has already told me about the incident during the military exercise three years ago, after I left you to go to Seattle."
Gu Nian murmured quietly, the sound very gentle... as if, apart from their voices, there was only the sound of their heartbeats.
During such a tender moment, Fu Jingshen wished he could preserve it forever.
