Ning Youguang was silent and then asked, "What if I died and you didn't?"
Because of the foreshadowing, Shi Wangyue didn't think too much, but still answered seriously, "Holding you and dying together is the best ending to death that I can think of in this life."
Ning Youguang smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"I'm not afraid of living, how can I be afraid of death?" Shi Wangyue said in a low voice, "If I die with you, I will be even less afraid."
Ning Youguang would be lying if he said he wasn't shocked.
Her heart trembled slightly, "Then what are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid I can't be with you." Shi Wangyue said word by word.
Ning Youguang fell silent.
After a while, she pushed away, looked at the moon, and sat up from the bed.
Shi Wangyue was a little confused by her series of actions, "Do you want to take a shower? I'll go with you."
Ning Youguang didn't originally plan to get up and take a shower.
But after thinking about it, I thought it would be okay to talk to him again after taking a shower, changing clothes, tidying up the room.
After entering the bathroom, Shi Wangyue helped Ning Youguang wash her first, and then he washed her.
Wait until Wangyue returns to the room again.
Ning Youguang was already dressed and lighting incense.
After the small flame was ignited, a light scent of sage quickly wafted into the air.
Shi Wangyue picked up the four-piece suit that Ning Youguang had put aside and began to change the sheets and quilt cover.
Ning Youguang finished lighting the incense and was ready to come over to help hold the quilt.
Shi Wangyue threw the pillow and pillowcase directly to her, "You put on the pillow."
Ning Youguang just pretended to be a pillow.
To be honest, Mr. Shi is not only smart, but also good at making money and good at cooking. He can even make quilts better than her.
Teacher Ning, I am ashamed of myself.
Soon, the bed looked brand new, exuding the fresh and clean smell of sunshine.
The two of them were in no hurry to lie down.
Ning Youguang brought two cups of warm milk, sat down on the sofa next to the wall on the other side of the room, and then stared out the window in a daze.
When Shi Wangyue put the dirty sheets and quilt covers into the washing machine, what he saw when he returned to the room was this scene.
Sitting down next to her, he picked up the cup of hot milk that belonged to him and said, "Thanks."
Sometimes, it's too late and the work is done again.
Ning Youguang would prepare some food and drink for him.
Not much, but it can add some nutrients.
Shi Wangyue didn't understand the health-preserving theory in it, but she knew that every time she ate what she prepared, she would feel much more comfortable and less likely to get tired.
Ning Youguang also picked up the milk and drank it slowly.
After a few mouthfuls of milk, she held the milk cup and looked at Shi Wangyue, "Wangyue, I want to tell you something, but I hope you will be prepared in advance and don't panic."
Shi Wangyue's heart skipped a beat, but soon he calmed down and said, "Okay, you say it."
He put down his hand and drank half of the milk.
"I have often had a dream since I was a child, a dream that I will not live to be thirty-two years old." Ning Youguang said calmly, "This dream is too real and real, so I can't ignore it, you know,
Since I was a child, many of the dreams I have had have come true in reality.”
Shi Wangyue was indeed aware of this kind of thing, and he had verified it many times with her.
His heart suddenly tightened and his vision went dark.
But he told himself that he must not panic.
So, after a few shallow breaths, he suppressed his panic and asked calmly, "Is this the reason why you never want to marry me?"