He was willing to go through fire for her, but he didn't die in such a meaningless way.
He loves her, so he cares how much she loves him
Does she have him in her heart? In the past month of their marriage, he has pampered her to the heavens. Isn't she touched at all?
Ji Xiaoxiao looked at him blankly, and suddenly a clear and bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Of course I can't bear it, I was just kidding you."
He looked serious: "But I am not joking. I am willing to die for you, but I am not willing to leave you, so I will not die easily. I will always protect you."
She opened her mouth to speak, but finally closed it. Under his gaze, she lightly opened her red lips again: "Don't be like this, it makes me feel uncomfortable."
Gao Shenran was obviously disappointed. He thought she would say that she didn't want him to die and that she wanted to be with him forever.
Sighing softly, he turned over and lay down next to her, looking at the lights on the ceiling in a daze.
Perhaps from the very beginning, this relationship has already destined him to be a one-man show
In the past seventeen years, he has loved her non-stop, but she did not take him into her heart.
To her, he was just a stranger. She had no choice but to marry him as his wife, just to have a home and someone to rely on.
If it were any man, she would agree to her mother-in-law's persuasion
"Shen Ran?" She pulled the sheet over her body, sat up and looked at him: "What's wrong with you?"
"No, I'm just thinking about something." He smiled softly at her
But it was so good to have her by his side. All thanks to God's love. When he was fighting with his life, she didn't fall in love with another man.
Thinking of this, Gao Shenran suddenly remembered something. He jumped up, stretched out his hand to hold her finger, and asked seriously: "Xiao Xiao, do you like me?"
Ji Xiaoxiao was asked suddenly by him and immediately lost the ability to think. Her mind went blank. She looked at him blankly and asked, "Why do you ask like this suddenly?"
"Do you think I'm too... old?" What he cared about most was this, which spanned eight years between them.
She is a full eight years younger than him. In the future, when she will be in her prime years, he will have already begun to age.
Will she still love him?
"Are you old?" She asked him instinctively, and then answered to herself: "I don't think you are old!"