"That's okay!" Mo Fei let go of her and spread his hands, "Look, you can stand very well on your own now. I believe you can rely on yourself, so... this doesn't affect our relationship at all!"
"Ah... you..." Leng Ran choked, "Why don't you understand?!"
Mo Fei curled his lips and said, "What don't I understand? You just think that you are lame in one leg and you are no longer worthy of me, right?"
When she told her the central issue, Leng Ran remained silent.
"That's good!" Mo Fei looked around, walked to the kitchen cabinet, and pulled out a knife.
Watching him take the knife, Leng Ran frowned in confusion, "What are you doing?!"
"Don't you think you are not worthy of me? It would be great if I became disabled!" Mo Fei looked at his two arms and gestured with the knife in his hand, "I was thinking about which one I should cut off."
My arm is better, my left hand, I don’t use it much!"
"You're crazy!"
Leng Ran was about to rush over in a hurry, but he ran too fast. The crutches slipped and he fell to the ground again.
"Xiao Xiao!" Mo Fei dropped the knife in a hurry, rushed over, and helped her up from the ground, "It didn't hurt, right? Where did it fall...Xiao Xiao..."
Reaching out to grab his clothes, Leng Ran was so angry that he shed tears.
"Are you crazy? Are you sick? You want to cut off your good arm?! You...are you deliberately angry with me?"
"I'm not... Xiaoxiao... don't be angry... don't cry... I... I just..."
"You are a bastard!" Leng Ran grabbed his shoulders, "I'm telling you, could it be... if you dare to do such a stupid thing, I promise to ignore you for the rest of my life."
"I won't do it, I'm just...joking."
"It's not okay to joke," she cried.
"Okay, stop crying!" Mo Fei stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, "I promise, I swear, I will never make such a joke again in the future... Okay? I'm not serious. I can't let it go if it hurts me so much."
Hands... don't cry... I promise there won't be a next time... Xiaoxiao, don't cry. If you are angry, hit me twice... Don't cry... It's not like you don't know that since childhood...
…I’m most afraid of seeing you cry!”
"Why?!" Leng Ran raised her face and looked at him angrily, "Does it look ugly when I cry?"
"No, it's just that when you cry... I feel uncomfortable... I feel bad."
"You feel distressed, so why aren't you afraid that I will feel distressed... I will just cry and hurt you to death!"
"Are you willing to let me die?"
"What's my reluctance? Don't you want to chop yourself?" Leng Ran pushed him away, "Go, chop it off!"
"I won't chop it off!" Mo Fei came over and hugged her, "If I chop off an arm, how can I hug you in the future?"
"stand up!"
"Just don't get up."
"roll."
"Don't roll away!" Mo Fei hugged his arms tighter and tighter, "Let me tell you, brown sugar is nothing, I am a super glue, if it sticks to it, it won't come off!"
"Bastard, shameless, scoundrel..."
"Did you really feel no pain from the fall just now?"
"No."
"I must be hungry after scolding you for so long. Can I get you something to eat?"
"Don't eat!"
"Do you have your favorite apple pie?!"
“If it’s not freshly baked, I won’t eat it!”
"Who says it's not freshly baked? It's freshly baked."
"Who believes it?"
"Don't believe it?!" Mo Fei carried her to the small bar and sat down, "Just wait."
He bent over, took out a refrigerated apple pie from the refrigerator, and showed it to her.
"Look carefully and witness the miraculous moment."
