"Consider me? Give us another chance to start over?" Leng Aofeng suddenly hugged her.
Jing Jiaren was pulled into his arms, a broad and strong embrace...
She lowered her eyes slightly: "When Ximen Longting's illness is cured..."
Leng Aofeng said stiffly: "You agreed?"
"Well," Jing Jiaren pursed her lips and sighed, "Anyway, he and I will have no future. If you insist on being with me, I will give you a chance to start over."
Leng Aofeng was expressionless, perhaps because he was confused.
After a while, he gently touched her face, as if touching a dream.
He curled his lips and smiled, hugged her tightly, and with a mixture of lost and recovered emotions, he asked in a muffled voice: "Is what you said true?"
"real."
"Jing Jiaren, don't make me happy just to get the prescription."
"I'm not such a person. When I say yes, I really say yes." Jing Jiaren raised her head, "The stars that cannot be caught are always the brightest, the fish that escapes are always the most beautiful, and the movies that are missed are always the most beautiful.
It’s the most beautiful…”
"..."
"Maybe the reason why you have always been obsessed with me is because you really haven't got me."
Leng Aofeng's clear eyes reflected her shadow.
She smiled bitterly in confusion: "When you completely possess me, you will find that I am nothing more than this, and there is nothing good about me."
"..."
"When the time comes, you have the right to throw me away at any time."
Leng Aofeng solemnly held her face: "Jing Jiaren, what do you think of me? It's too late for me to love you, so how could I be willing to abandon you?"
His eyes showed the deep attachment to her as always: "You don't know whether my feelings for you are true or because I can't get them?"
After so many years, his feelings for her have not changed... This is really a miracle.
Jing Jiaren believed in Leng Aofeng. Even when he transformed into a wolf, he was still so attached to her, so she knew his sincerity.
"I'm just saying what I said before... I dumped you once, and if you dump me again, I won't complain." Jing Jiaren said softly, "We're just considered even."
"I won't!" He said firmly, "I will never..."
"Then we agreed, will you give me time until Ximen Longting's condition gets better?"
"I won't disturb you, will you?"
Jing Jiaren nodded: "He has a very fiery personality. If you let him know your existence, he will be very unhappy and it will affect his treatment."
Leng Aofeng whispered: "Okay, I'll wait!"
Jing Jiaren looked at his innocent face and shook her head slightly.
It's like going around the world in a big circle and everything is back to where it started.
But she knew very well in her heart that many things were different and had deteriorated...
"Where's the prescription?" Jing Jiaren asked dryly, "Are you really sure you can cure Ximen Longting's disease?"
"About a month ago, you went to a farmhouse?" Leng Baofeng asked, "You met a pair of peasant women who know Chinese medicine?"
Jing Jiaren's eyes lit up: "Can she cure gastric cancer?"
Yes, that peasant woman can use Chinese medicine to treat her husband's injuries. Why didn't she think of it earlier?
"Her husband's stomach cancer was cured by her."
"How do you know?"
It turns out that not long after Leng Aofeng was rescued by Mr. Leng, the first thing he did after his antigen was over was to look for Jing Jiaren.
That day Jing Jiaren was knocked unconscious in the farmhouse, Ximen Longting called and sent someone to pick up Jing Jiaren...
Leng Aofeng, who was searching for Jing Jiaren, got the news and followed her to the farmhouse.