"Even so." Han Bing said seriously: "Whether you want to do the surgery or not, I don't want to fall in love with a dying person without even getting any inheritance!"
"I'll think about it." Shunzi said lazily: "If you do the operation, it's better to die. If you accidentally survive, you will have to live for a long, long time. Just thinking about it will give you a headache."
Most people try their best to live longer, but Shunzi feels that living too long is too long.
Han Bing said helplessly: "If you act like this, before I can fall in love with you, you have already GAMEOVER yourself. How can this game continue?"
Shunzi shook her finger and smiled slightly: "I never think about it that much. Come on, let's play a game where two people can cooperate to pass all the levels." [
Han Bing got used to it after five minutes of adapting, and he and Shunzi cooperated very well, as if they had practiced it many times.
After clearing the customs, Shunzi stretched and said, "It's getting late, we should rest."
"Okay." Han Bing stood up directly without any objection.
"Are you still sleeping like last night?" Shunzi asked with a smile.
"Yes." Han Bing pointed to the room on the left, "I'll sleep over there." Then he pointed to the room on the right: "You sleep over here."
"We are already lovers, how about sleeping separately?" Shunzi smiled bitterly.
"Logically speaking, you are still chasing me now. I just pity your dying life, so I reluctantly agreed to be your girlfriend first." Han Bing spoke quickly.
"Please, it was you who broke into my house rashly last night and said that my father didn't want you anymore and that I was responsible for you, and then you refused to leave." Shunzi shrugged.
"Then you don't want to?" Han Bing crossed his arms on his chest and looked at Shunzi who was still sitting on the ground.
"Yes, of course I do, I can't ask for more." Shunzi smiled, put his hands on the ground, and tried to stand up, but his legs staggered when he was halfway bent, and he almost fell.
"Are your legs numb after sitting for too long?" Han Bing leaned against the door.
"No." Shunzi said, "If you have to vomit so much blood every day and endure unimaginable pain, you will know how hard I am."