"You forgot, you were the one who sent someone to pick me up last night when you were drunk." Jing Jiaren stared at him with wide eyes, "You said you missed me very much and wanted to see me right away."
"..."
"You still let me stay with you, and we will be together for the rest of our lives."
Jing Jiaren made up a white lie. Ximen Longting, forgive me for lying for the last time.
First of all, she didn't want to implicate Wilson, and secondly, she was afraid that Ximen Longting would drive her away immediately...
How could she leave when Ximen Longting needed her the most? She wouldn't leave, even if he drove her away.
"You also said..."
Ximen Longting asked angrily: "What else did I say!?"
Jing Jiaren's eyes trembled and she took a deep breath: "You said you have stomach cancer."
The air freezes instantly.
Ximen Longting had a splitting headache, and his expression was that of a wild beast on the verge of death.
Jing Jiaren was so hurt by his eyes that her heart was being scratched by thousands of hands.
She took a hard breath and her voice trembled: "I know, you told me everything."
Ximen Longting lowered his head and said nothing.
"When you told me last night, you promised me that you would take good treatment! Even though there is only a 20% chance, you will not give up." Jing Jiaren tried to calm down and sat back on the bed, holding his hand, "You
Don't be afraid of surgery, I will never leave you again, I will stay by your side and accompany you until you recover."
Ximen Longting stared at Jing Jiaren with strange eyes: "What else did I say?"
"I've talked a lot. I'll make you sobering soup first, but then I'll tell you slowly."
Jing Jiaren comforted her and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, his shoulder was pressed by a hand like an eagle's talon.
The tip of Ximen Longting's nose was very close to hers: "Jing Jiaren, you are so brave, how dare you lie to me."
Jing Jiaren opened her eyes wide: "I didn't lie to you, this is really what you said."
"..."
"You forced me down and kissed me. If you don't believe me, smell and see, I'm covered in the smell of your alcohol." She smiled as flatteringly as possible to prevent her voice from sounding too sad.
Ximen Longting frowned sinisterly: "There is surveillance video in my room. I will find out what I said last night."
Jing Jiaren's heart sank.
Since when did Ximen Longting develop the habit of turning on monitors everywhere?
Ximen Longting stood up. He had a hangover and a headache. He pressed his forehead and staggered forward.
Even if he was drunk, he couldn't ask Jing Jiaren to come...
Even though he missed her so much that it felt like there were millions of bugs biting him in his blood.
Because subconsciously, he didn't want to hurt her anymore!
So for half a month, even though he drank until his stomach bleeds, he never once lost his mind and went to Jing Jiaren.
As for telling Jing Jiaren about his condition, it was even more impossible!
The only person in the world he wants to hide is her...
Ximen Longting's heart ached secretly as he kicked open the study room connected to the living room.
Jing Jiaren followed him, watching him swaying as if he was about to fall, and hurriedly helped his arm.
The fingers just touched his arm, and he shook her off forcefully: "Don't touch me!"
She sounded disgusted as if she were the dirtiest bacteria.
Ximen Longting swiped his hand, the lamp and books on the desk fell to the ground, and he turned on the computer.
Jing Jiaren silently picked up the desk lamp and put it aside.
Tears fell without warning. She didn't know what kind of courage she had to stand here and look at him.