Beitang Feng would not tell her that he had tried to catch her back several times, but she was dating Bo Yeyuan, and her smile was so sweet that it made people feel heartbroken.
Because she knew she might not have much time to be happy, the more touching her smile became, the more distressed she felt.
Li Qiyu pursed his lips slightly: "Beitang Feng... I'm sorry."
"Why are you apologizing to me?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"Qiyu, you have changed a lot. I still like you with your stubborn eyes and inhumanity. At least, you won't be hurt like that." Beitang Feng chuckled, as if his smile was heartless.
But Li Qiyu knew that this was all his disguise...
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I actually don't deserve it... I don't deserve you to go to the cemetery to save me, and I don't deserve you to sacrifice your life for it." Li Qiyu clenched his fists, "You saw it too, you saved me and I can't repay you with anything.
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"Is that what I want?" Beitang Feng held her hand and put the bouquet into her hand, "This is the one that suits you best."
Li Qiyu held the bouquet stiffly in his arms and watched him turn around and walk between the sunrooms filled with flowers. This was the top floor building, the tallest building in Bincheng. There was a thin mist drifting above his head, and in the distance was
The undulating buildings throughout Bincheng are all so small and yet under control.
"Qiyu, you didn't take your medicine properly."
Li Qiyu was surprised and stared at his back in disbelief.
Beitang Feng put his hands on the glass and looked down into the distance: "The amount of the medicine cannot be reduced, and there is no point in trying to be clever."
He was not a doctor, but he could tell just by looking at her. But she felt that she was in good condition and there was nothing abnormal about her!
"When did you find out that my illness was at an advanced stage?" she asked painfully.
"Is it important?"
"Very important."
"On X month, at about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, I saw your diagnosis."
He remembered so clearly that Li Qiyu pursed her lips. She had started heart failure half a year ago, but she didn't know it. At that time, she had just given birth to Xiao Qiye. It was probably because pregnancy and childbirth increased the load on her heart, that's why she had it.
Postpartum exhaustion... She seemed to be about to smile, but the fog in her eyes became heavier.
Of course, Beitang Feng will never forget that day. When he saw the medical certificate, he felt so desperate. He once thought that the diagnosis was wrong.
If he had known that the price of giving birth to Xiao Qiye would be so heavy, then no matter how much Li Qiyu hated him, Beitang Feng would have killed the child with his own hands!
"You didn't tell him." Beitang Feng stated.
"..."
"Do you not want him to be sad knowing that you are going to die?" He looked deeply at her face in the mirror, paying attention to her every expression.
"How do you know I didn't tell Bo Yeyuan?"
"If he knew that you were going to die soon, how could he still smile so happily?" How could he take her everywhere for dates and play every day? I'm afraid that Li Qiyu is already pressed into the hospital bed and is being diagnosed and treated by countless doctors every day.
"You are right not to tell him. He can't do anything. He can't help you and will only make you all sad."
"What about you? Beitang Feng, why did you come to me today?" Do you want to take her away?
Beitang Feng didn't answer but asked: "How many medicines do you still have in your hand?"
"..."
"I estimate that you should have finished taking it in the past two days, if you haven't missed a day... But now it seems that you secretly reduced the amount of medicine in order to delay time."