The bracelet was intact and not broken at all as he said.
Zhiyun reached out to take the bracelet in his hand, but he put it back into his left breast pocket.
Zhiyun was a little slow to react and stared at him blankly, "Can't I even take a look?"
"I'm afraid you'll be ruined."
“…”
He cared about everything she gave him and protected it with great care.
He was concerned about her temper, so he didn't dare give her the bracelet for fear that she would break it.
"Why is it in your left breast pocket? Do you always keep it here? Why don't you wear it on your hand?" She stared at that spot on his left chest.
"Because important things are placed here. This is the place closest to the human heart," he told her.
Upon hearing this, Zhiyun blinked slightly.
This stupid man.
Hopelessly stupid.
Looking up at him, Zhiyun's hands slowly touched her eyes. Now her eyes had turned gray-blue. She asked, "Han Qingrang, am I ugly like this?"
“Not ugly.”
"Does it look good?"
"nice."
You really know how to talk.
Zhiyun thought about the five months they had been apart and hadn't seen each other: "You've been in the European Teng Mansion for these five months, right?"
"Um."
"Can't you just answer me two more words?"
"In Teng Mansion."
“…”
Zhiyun felt amused, but she could do nothing about him. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "Since you remember it, you should know that I don't have much time left. We don't have much time left to be together."
"Um."
"Han Qingrang, you have to know that I'm not going to hide it from you anymore. I'm telling you the truth. I'm going to die. I'm really going to die."
She kept it a secret from him, so the two of them were separated for a long time.
Zhiyun thought that until the child was born, the two of them would be separated forever and would never see each other again in this life.
However, after all the twists and turns, not only was the misunderstanding she had designed resolved, but he also unexpectedly recovered his memory...
"Weave."
He called her in a tender and low voice.
Zhiyun raised her eyes and looked at him, remaining quiet and not saying a word.
"I said, wherever Zhizhi is, I will be there, and we will never be separated."
"No." Zhiyun pushed him away. "I finally saved your life. If I die, you must live well. Promise me, otherwise I will never talk to you again."
"Weave weave..."
"Han Qingrang! I'm serious! Don't think I'm joking!"
Zhiyun looked at him steadily, her eyes so firm, "Do you want our baby to be born without a mother or a father? You have to take good care of our baby, okay?"
"I can't take care of it," he said.
Zhiyun's eyes were red. "Han Qingrang, I tried my best to keep this child, just to give you a thought, so that you would have the motivation to live. You can't let me down."
"I can't do it," he said.
Tears welled up in Zhiyun's eyes, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Han Qingrang took two steps forward and put his hands on her shoulders: "Zhizhi, I can't live without you. No matter life or death, I can't live without you."
"What about our baby?" Zhiyun asked him, sobbing and crying, "I don't want... I really don't want our baby to be born without a mother and a father. You have to take my place and take good care of our baby."
"Weave weave..."
"Han Qingrang, if you don't agree to me, I will hate you. I will hate you until I die."
She must let Han Qingrang watch this child, whom she had saved at all costs, grow up.
"Then you can hate me, it doesn't matter to me," he said.
At this moment, Zhiyun's anger disappeared completely.
"Don't be silly," she said.
"Zhizhi, I know exactly what I want and what I want to do."
"Then I'll erase your memory." Zhiyun said with a straight face, "I'll make a deal with the boss lady and erase your memory."
"I can also do this, erase your memory so that you won't remember anything, and you can give birth to the baby in peace. We will be together forever."
“…”
Zhiyun admitted that she had no way to deal with him.
"Why can't you just let me leave in peace, Han Qingrang? I don't like you anymore."
After saying that, she pushed him away and walked out.
He didn't stop him.
After coming out of the bathroom, Zhiyun became angrier and angrier the more she thought about it, and the more upset she felt, so she prepared to turn around and go back to talk to him again.
However, as soon as she turned around, she bumped into him.
My stomach was also gently touched.
Zhiyun stroked her belly and asked, "Why did you follow me out?"
"Wherever Zhizhi goes, I will go."
"Are you going to follow me until I give birth?" she asked.
"No," he said.
Zhiyun just looked at him and didn't ask any more questions.
He said, "Forever."
Zhiyun pursed her lips and turned to walk out.
They stayed here for a while, and Han Qingrang stayed by her side almost 24 hours a day.
At night, they slept in the same bed. During the day, no matter what she did, he would stay by her side. She hardly did anything that required strength, as he did it all himself.
This kind of life full of worries and fears makes Zhiyun happy and melancholy.
Because all good things are fleeting.
It's gone in the blink of an eye.
…
at night.
In the luxurious living room, the burgundy bed slowly extends down. The back of the bed is dark red, a very deep dark red, and the wall lamp emits a warm yellow light.
Zhiyun was wearing a white suspender skirt and lying on the bed. Her fair, delicate and rosy skin formed a sharp contrast with the dark red bedspread.
Her body was sunken into the crimson quilt, and Han Qingrang knelt on one knee beside the bed.
…
After a long, long time, Zhiyun was breathing heavily, lying on her side without moving, not even wanting to lift her eyelids.
When she was half asleep, she was picked up by someone.
There is warm water.
The water temperature is just right, exactly what Zhiyun wants.
Lying on the edge of the bathtub, Zhiyun felt weak and didn't want to move, but she knew there was a man beside her who was always taking care of her.
"Han Qingrang, you keep holding me. Don't you feel I'm heavy when you hold me?" When Zhiyun spoke, her voice was a little hoarse and her throat was dry.
"Um."
"Hmm... is it heavy or not?" She looked up at him.
"It's not heavy," he said.
Zhiyun smiled, her cheeks slightly red, and her smile was full of charm, with shimmering eyes.
This was a side of Han Qingrang that was rarely seen. His Adam's apple moved slightly, and Zhiyun saw it.
She stopped laughing and continued to lie on the edge of the bathtub.
It was very comfortable to soak in the bath, and Zhiyun didn’t want to get up at all. However, while soaking in the bath, Zhiyun fell asleep again.
When she woke up again, her body was hot and she was in bed.
"Han Qingrang..."
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