Chapter 220: Meeting each other and not knowing each other
Chapter 220: Not knowing each other
When Qianzi woke up again, she was already lying in the hospital.
However, the Qianbon in front of her seemed to have aged a lot during the day and night when she was in coma.
My originally black hair turned white overnight.
The wrinkles on his face have become more aged and sunken, and his eyes, which were always large and energetic, seem to have been covered with dust and have completely lost their former sparkle.
"Dad, don't blame your daughter." Qianzi stretched out his hand to hold Qianbon's hand, looking lonely and miserable.
She doesn't want to leave her father either, she wants to stay with him forever.
But she knew that her time was really running out.
"Silly girl, why didn't you tell dad? Why?" Qianben murmured, he couldn't accept this reality at all.
Qianzi is his only daughter, he can't lose her, no!
"Dad, if I tell you it will only increase your pain, I don't want you to suffer, do you understand?" Qianzi raised her hand with difficulty. She thought of smoothing out the wrinkles on her father's forehead, but she felt weak all over.
As her condition worsened, her coma lasted from an hour to a day and a night.
She knew her body well, and when the doctor read her the final death notice a few months ago, she knew she would be waiting for such a day sooner or later.
That's why she used the only time she had to try to be with Anjie.
In the shortest possible time, he broke the agreement with Anjie and came to China from Japan.
However, her extreme behavior aroused An Jie's growing annoyance.
So what if Anjie declares that she is his fiancée?
What if Anjie is about to hold a wedding with her?
She didn't have much time to wait anymore, she really couldn't afford to wait.
She wants to capture An Jie's heart when her life comes to an end.
However, she found that everything she did was in vain.
Can Anjie really not accept her with all his heart?
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open by someone from outside.
"Are you awake?" Anjie walked into Qianzi's ward holding flowers.
Ever since Uncle Ling told him about Qianzi's condition that day, ever since Qianzi sacrificed his life to save him, ever since he knew that Qianzi only had a week to live at most, all the hatred he had for Qianzi in the past disappeared in an instant.
live.
He was willing to spend a week accompanying Qianzi on her final journey.
After all, she has loved him for ten years, which is not easy!
He has hated her for ten years, which is also a bad fate!
"Anjie, please forgive me, it's because I'm afraid that I won't be in a hurry...nothing will come in a hurry...so..." Seeing the sincere smile on Anjie's face towards her, Qianzi burst into tears.
Break the embankment.
She is not as sinister and arrogant as they imagined. She also needs love and someone to take good care of her.
"Stop talking, I understand everything." An Jie comforted Qianzi softly: "It's just that you should tell me earlier, so that I can spend more time with you." An Jie wiped it off for Qianzi.
Tears, he had never seen Qianzi cry so sincerely. He thought that her heart, which had always been proud, was made of stone and she had no idea what pain was.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Everything is my fault." Anjie's generosity made Qianzi feel guilty for him. She suddenly felt that she was so selfish and that she should not use her only life to destroy Anjie.
Jay's happiness.
If Anjie could be happy, she thought she would also be happy in heaven.
"Everything is over." Anjie placed the flowers in his hand on Qianzi's pillow.
Faced with Qianzi's only one week to live, he didn't want to worry about it anymore.
He was tired, very tired.
What's more, Qian Zi has sacrificed his life to save him, and all the grudges between them can be smoothed over.
In this way, for the rest of the time, Anjie took good care of Qianzi every day. He pushed Qianzi's wheelchair and watched the sunset with Qianzi.
Let's go and enjoy the sea breeze together.
Although Qianzi's face became paler and paler, her body became weaker and weaker, and she could barely sit up.
But the smile on her face became more and more real.
Every day without makeup, she becomes more and more sincere and beautiful.
In the past few days, Xiao Tong took Xiao Yang to visit several well-known hospitals.
Although Xiao Yang still has no "feeling" in his hands, his mood is much better.
In a blink of an eye, it’s already the fifth day.
On this day, Anjie pushed Qianzi, who probably only had three days left to live, to the beach to enjoy the breeze.
In the late autumn season, the weather will probably get completely cold in a few days, and by then Qianzi will probably not be able to come here to enjoy the breeze.
An Jie thought this, but he knew that Qianzi seemed to be unable to survive for a few days.
When she arrived at the beach, Qianzi deliberately changed into the clothes she usually wore and carefully put on light makeup. She seemed to have regained her former vigor.
But Qianzi's vitality revealed more of a weakness and powerlessness.
With only a few days left to live, she had no strength to walk anymore.
So, Anjie hugged her and walked out of the car.
Facing the rising sunshine in late autumn, the figure of Anjie holding Qianzi is almost perfect and pure.
Almost all lovers in the world are envious.
But Anjie and Qianzi knew that the hug between them at this time had nothing to do with love.
Not far away, there were two figures sitting side by side against the rocks.
Coincidentally, these two figures are Xiao Tong and Xiao Yang.
Fortune usually plays tricks on people, and fate often likes to play tricks on people.
In Qilian City, on such a quiet seaside, far away from the hustle and bustle, An Jie and Xiao Tong can meet again by chance.
When Xiao Tong saw An Jie holding Qianzi in his arms.
An Jie also saw Xiao Tong sitting side by side with Xiao Yang.
"They live a very happy life." This was the shared inner thought of Xiao Tong and An Jie the moment they saw each other.
At this time, Xiao Yang was grabbing a handful of sand and throwing it into the sea.
But suddenly, his heart suddenly trembled. This habitual action told him: he was still deceiving Xiao Tong.
His heart suddenly panicked.
If he tells Xiao Tong the truth, will Xiao Tong leave him?
"Xiao Yang, we should go home." At this time, Xiao Tong called Xiao Yang.
She shouldn't have come to witness An Jie's happiness.
Even if she doesn't care anymore, she doesn't want to see him holding her other woman so carefully.
"oh--"
Xiao Yang retracted his thoughts in a panic, still pretending to have no feeling in his hands, but he could not ignore the fine sweat on Xiao Tong's slender hands that were tightly holding his.
It was a feeling of being unable to bear the shock and heartache of An Jie holding another woman.
Qianzi, who had been held in Anjie's arms, kept her eyes closed from beginning to end because her body was too weak. Her long eyelashes were vivid and agile. She was wearing a white dress, just like
A beautiful angel is lovingly embraced by her prince.
Xiao Tong didn't want to read any more.
She took Xiao Yang's hand and passed An Jie decisively.
An Jie's eyes were full of pain.
He hugged Qianzi and passed Xiao Tong lonely.
They obviously still love each other,
However, they passed each other, were speechless, and pretended not to care about each other.
They don't know each other.
Each other is speechless.
They all firmly believe that they are extremely strong, and they are using their disguised strength to accompany others.
They all think that they are the savior who can heal the scarred hearts of others.