Di Luochen said: "I just don't want you to feel so distressed like you are now."

Lu Qingwan couldn't bite him or scold him. She just felt sorry for him now. Even if he had been a liar hundreds of times, she still couldn't live without him.

"If you are not good, even if I am hidden and live the same life as before, do you think I am at ease? Do you think this is what I want? What I want is that you are happy and I am happy too. When you are sad, I can accompany you and make you happy. When you are in pain, I comfort you and I empathize with you. We are one. I have already sworn, and I will protect you! Do you just don't believe me?"

Di Luochen hugged Lu Qingwan and didn't want to let go. "I believe!"

She was so good that he wanted to protect her and keep her happy.

After a long time, Di Luochen slowly told Qingwan the truth.

Although Lu Qingwan was mentally prepared, she still cried into tears.

"Wanwan, don't be afraid, those things will not hurt me in my body, because my body is strong and healthy, different from you. Your body has always been weak. Men and women's physiques are also different." Di Luochen forced himself to make a reason, just wanting to comfort Lu Qingwan.

Lu Qingwan didn't believe it.

Lu Qingwan was crying so hard that her body was trembling, "We must find that person, okay?"

"Okay, don't worry, you will find it!"

Lu Qingwan looked at Di Luochen's lips. Sure enough, Di Luochen covered his lips very alertly, just to prevent Lu Qingwan from touching.

Lu Qingwan, who was still crying, cried and laughed, "Hate! You really treat me as a sexy girl!"

Di Luochen smiled in fear, but still did not let go of his hand covering his lips.

Lu Qingwan stared at him angrily, "Look at how you look now... You used to bully me like this, which made me cover it with my hands every time. Now if you become me like this, it's really a turn of feng shui! Do I want me to interview you again, how do you feel like being a chaste man?"

Di Luochen replied without any shame: "It's not good, in the future... I will ask for everything! Just wait!"

Lu Qingwan was amused by him and looked at his resentful eyes and had to agree, "Okay, okay, I will give you twice as much after you recover, so will you be satisfied?"

"Um."

In fact, there is no way to control many things. In addition to crying, you also have to laugh, because cries alone cannot solve the problem. It is better to smile hard. In this way, the other party can be more at ease.

Lu Qingwan and Di Luochen were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere between the two became more harmonious.

They obviously care about each other, but at this time they all hid this concern deeply in their hearts and knew it.

Di Luochen was also afraid that her eyes would swollen the next day. After all, she had been crying for so long, so he even applied Qingwan's eyes before going to bed.

The next morning.

When Lu Qingwan woke up, her eyes did not feel pain.

When she thought about it, she really felt her eyes were cold when she was about to go to bed. I guess Luo Chen was applying her eyes to her.

After breakfast, Lu Qingwan and Di Luochen officially went to see a doctor.

This time the doctor did not hide anything from Lu Qingwan and told everything Qingwan wanted to know.

After listening, Qingwan held Di Luochen's hand tightly.

...

Three months later, Di Luochen's body deteriorated, and he coughed longer and even coughed up bleeding.

He had insomnia longer and longer because all the organs in his body were in pain, and even taking painkillers would be ineffective.

The doctors even estimated that Di Luochen's physical condition had been for twenty years, not to mention the support, but even five years were barely enough, because the mutated virus eroded Di Luochen's body wildly.

Lu Qingwan knew it, but she never shed tears in front of Luo Chen again. On the contrary, she would live the same way they live, but she would learn a lot of knowledge about nursing and massage.

The children also saw that Di Luochen was in poor health and were very well-behaved to accompany him. They would not make a big fuss, for fear of disturbing him.

If Arthur hadn't lie, Zo was indeed her last glimmer of hope.

Lu Qingwan once wanted to go and find Arthur, and wanted to talk to him personally and ask for more information, but Di Luochen did not agree.

Di Luochen said that Arthur was missing and should not want anyone to find him.

Moreover, even if Arthur lies or deliberately conceals it, who can really tell the truth or falsehood?

Neither seeing nor missing will affect the current situation.

So this matter was left alone.

Lu Qingwan never saw Arthur again. She didn't even know where Arthur was now and how he was doing.

She thought that he might be like a sea fish, soaring everywhere in a world like an ocean, finding his freedom.

All the grudges and grievances are no longer the time to worry about. What she only cares about now is Luo Chen's body.

...

Since that day, Feixue told jokes to patients with strange tempers, he has been much easier to get along with than the original Leng Leng style. At least he will eat on time for three meals a day.

In addition to listening to the sea during the day, at night, he returns to his study and can draw.

Feixue was with him and saw him holding a pen with his own eyes, and even drawing one painting after another without his eyes.

Feixue had to admit that there was really a genius in this world that appeared in front of her.

She thought, perhaps because he remembered the people in the painting so deeply that he could still draw every stroke of a woman's face clearly without his eyes.

The woman in the painting is beautiful and looks like a very gentle woman.

This woman is the woman he always pretends to be in his heart.

But one day, he suddenly showed a painful expression, his whole body twitching and vomiting blood.

"Sir, how are you doing? I'll call the doctor!"

"Go out! Don't touch my blood! Go out!" he suddenly scolded sternly.

At that moment, her mind went blank, and it was the first time she was so panicked.

It was not until the doctors arrived that Fei Xue learned from their conversation that the man was seriously ill and was terminally ill.

He has not lived for three months.

Moreover, due to the torture of illness, he suffers from internal organ failure every day, and life is worse than death.

Feixue couldn't help but recall everything she saw these days. This man was holding back the pain. Whether it was Tinghai or painting, she didn't see it at all.
Chapter completed!