He had thought that everyone would resign.
But Zhou Qing won’t.
Chu Chen was stunned, feeling a little helpless, and opened his mouth.
"Why?"
Zhou Qing knew clearly how good Chu Chen was to him. He might not live long, so there was no need for anyone to worry about him.
He always thought his illness was getting better.
I didn't expect it to get worse.
We tried so many bone marrow matches but it was unsuccessful.
I heard that surgery is also very painful.
Zhou Qing lowered her head, not daring to look up, let alone look into the eyes of the man in front of her.
"I want to go back to my hometown."
The person in front of me was different from before. He didn't try to hide the scars on his face, and even showed them bravely.
He asked how the scar came about, but Zhou Qing was unwilling to say.
Chu Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was going back to his hometown, and walked up to him and grabbed his hand.
I don't know why I felt a little more fortunate.
"I'll give you a day off. Don't deal with work. Let's go home first."
Either way.
When he dies, someone will tell him the news of his death.
Zhou Qing looked at the man holding his hand and could even feel how hot his palm was.
He packs his bags tonight and leaves tomorrow.
The longer he stayed, the more reluctant he became.
Especially I can’t bear to leave Chu Chen.
When he got downstairs, a cool breeze was blowing outside. Chu Chen turned his head to look at the person next to him and found that he was not wearing the scarf he had worn in the morning.
Zhou Qingzheng was wondering why he didn't leave, when he saw the man let go of his hand, take off his clothes, and then put them on him.
"It's cold, so take some extra warm clothes when you get home."
Such a gentle voice and gesture again.
Zhou Qing nodded sullenly, quietly clutching his clothes and feeling the man's body temperature.
He wore his nicest clothes today. It was a suit he bought but was reluctant to wear because he wanted to wear it on his birthday.
But he didn't know if he could make it to his birthday.
He reached out and quietly held Chu Chen's hand. He knew that this might not be a good thing, but he still looked at him pleadingly.
"I, I want to eat cake."
Zhou Qing never dared to make any demands on him. She took care of all his daily needs but never asked him for any conditions.
This is the first time.
Chu Chen laughed and reached out to rub his head.
"Okay, I'll buy you one when we pass by the cake shop."
There are so many things that people with leukemia cannot eat, and he encountered many things he wanted to eat but could not eat.
The man took him to the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and went home together. They passed by a cake shop and bought a fruit cake.
It is topped with blueberries, strawberries, watermelons, peaches and cherries.
Zhou Qing also secretly asked for a few candles.
Chu Chen asked him doubtfully, "Isn't your birthday yet?"
"Eating cake should be a ritual. I think lighting a candle is like making a wish in advance. I can make another wish on my birthday. I can make two wishes."
"Of course wishes only come true on your birthday, idiot."
Zhou Qing raised the corner of his lips and smiled: "Even if it doesn't work, I still have to pray."
Meeting Chu Chen when he was broken down was the happiest thing in his life.
Because of the scar on his face, no customers dared to approach him even when he worked in a bar.
Everyone thinks he is ugly and very ugly.
But he was also very handsome before.
After they returned home, they placed the candles on the table and turned them on, and Chu Chen lit the candles.
Zhou Qing was sitting across from him, his elbows resting on the table, his face in his hands, a smile on his face.
Every time he brought something back for Zhou Qing, he would sit in his seat and watch him obediently.
The candles were lit, the room was dim, and the candlelight reflected on the faces of the two people.
Chu Chen watched him quietly as he put his hands together and made a wish. He didn't know what wish he made.
He only knew that his heart was beating very fast. He looked at that face and he never thought Zhou Qing was ugly.
Zhou Qing clasped his hands together, hoping that he could get through this and make a wish on his next birthday.
On his next birthday, he hopes Chu Chen will always be happy.
"Chu Chen."
Zhou Qing opened her eyes and called out his name with tears in her eyes.
His voice was soft, as if he was trying to hold back tears.
"I like you very much. Meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."
Chu Chen was stunned. The two of them looked at each other through the candlelight of the cake, with unspeakable emotions in their eyes.
Zhou Qing likes him and depends on him.
But he didn't know what his feelings were towards Zhou Qing.
He would sometimes secretly care about Chen Ze's situation, but he really cared about Zhou Qing.
Chu Chen looked at the red and aggrieved eyes and felt a pang of pain in his heart.
"I'm lucky to have met you."
"fraud."
Zhou Qing raised his hand to wipe his tears. He knew very well that Chu Chen fell in love with him because he looked very similar to his sweetheart.
Tears rushed out and could not be held back.
He had always wanted to live, but now there was no hope for him to live.
Chu Chen didn't know why he was crying so hard, so he hurried to his side and hugged him in his arms to comfort him.
"I'm not a liar, you're really nice."
Zhou Qing raised her head in his arms, grabbed his hand and put it to her face, letting him touch the scar on her face.
"This scar is because I'm good-looking. My adoptive father wanted to bully me, and I scratched my face when I struggled."
"I'm not ugly at all. I'm just afraid that this face will hasten my death."
"I like you, and I want to live."
So that's how it is.
Chu Chen touched the scar with heartache, slowly bent down and kissed the scar devoutly.
Hoarse voice.
"You are not ugly, you are the most beautiful."
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