Seeing through her thoughts, Leng Haoxuan stroked the hair beside her ear, walked around it, and pursed his pale lips: "Honey, I really want to eat the dumplings you made."
Xia Zhenai was in a complicated mood. He was ill and shouldn't eat such indigestible food.
only--
"Honey, today is our wedding night, don't you even allow this?"
yes……
There is really very little he can eat.
She restricts his diet on weekdays.
Looking into the expectation under his eyes, Xia Zhenai's heart ached and her lips turned slightly white. However, she tried her best to suppress it, not wanting him to see anything strange.
Suddenly, a pair of big hands held hers tightly, and the warmth from the palms of their hands spread to her heart.
"Honey, did I say something that made you unhappy?"
Xia Zhenai lowered her eyes, shook her head violently, and said in a hoarse voice: "No...I'll go make dumplings for you right now..."
The moment I turned around, tears fell uncontrollably.
However, the next second he was suddenly pulled away.
Her whole body fell into a warm embrace.
"Fool, why are you crying?"
Xia Zhenai bit her lip and endured it. During this period of time, she didn't dare to cry in front of him, and she didn't dare to cry wantonly in front of him.
Leng Haoxuan pinched her chin and made her face him. The embarrassment on her face was all reflected in his eyes.
"Honey, don't cry..." His slender fingertips gently wiped the tears on her face, and his voice was low: "No matter how many days are left, we must live happily."
"..."
"You don't want to think that in the last days, our memories will only be sad?"
"No, you will get better, you will be fine!" Xia Zhenai shook her head desperately, stretched out her hands and hugged his neck tightly.
She buried her head in his chest and cried loudly.
Leng Haoxuan's eyes were red, he raised his hand, stroked her hair soothingly, and smiled softly: "I will have no regrets if I can touch you in this life."
"I don't want it!" Xia Zhenai clutched the lapel of his clothes tightly, feeling severe pain in her heart: "Haoxuan, I can't lose you."
Leng Haoxuan grinned with his thin lips. Only he knew the bitterness in his smile.
"Honey, this is your confession to me. It's so nice... Your words are enough!"
"..."
"Okay, stop crying, I'll show you something."
Leng Haoxuan hugged her with one hand, took the notebook with the other hand, swiped the screen a few times, and immediately opened a photo.
"Honey, take a look?"
Xia Zhenai turned her eyes slightly, her eyes swaying with tears.
It turned out to be——
Use special effects to change the current appearance into an old appearance, and then make it into a photo.
"This is what we will look like when we grow old. Do you like it?" Leng Haoxuan stared at her affectionately with his deep eyes: "You are indeed the most beautiful old lady in the world."
Xia Zhenai's expression was dull, and she suddenly remembered that he once said that he wanted to see what she would look like when she got older.
So, he was busy all night.
Just for this?
Or is it that he has already made plans to leave?
Xia Zhenai's heart suddenly tightened: "Haoxuan, I don't want this. What I want is the real you, the future you, not the photos..."
"..."
"Without my permission...you are not allowed to leave me...I don't want to lose sight of you..."
She looked at him deeply, but her eyes seemed empty and lifeless.
That look was like a hand holding his heart tightly.
Leng Haoxuan's heart was trembling, and she couldn't help kissing her tears: "Wife, don't be sad, if there is really no way ..."