In just a few months, everyone has changed. Birth, aging, sickness, and death have made it difficult to reunite.
Having been through so much together, Yan Shi often found herself lost in thought, so Zhuang Zhao decided to take her to see something cheerful. Cui Ying finished tidying up and came over, finally ending the awkward conversation.
"Then we'll head back now."
"Okay, come over for dinner again tomorrow. Contact me if you need anything," Cui Ying said with a smile.
"The atmosphere at their house is so uncomfortable," Yan Shi couldn't help but complain after leaving.
"Cui Ying has always had a people-pleasing personality and doesn't comment on other people's ways of getting along. I can only say that I hope she won't be let down."
"Don't be too pessimistic."
I've always had a pessimistic view of men.
"And what about me?" Zhuang Zhao asked hurriedly.
"I'm ready for you to leave."
"I appreciate your trust; at least you still believe I won't betray you."
"If you're really that heartless, then I'm just blind."
"If others don't believe me, fine, but at least show me a little more trust. I'm practically willing to give you my life." Zhuang Zhao was never stingy with his words.
"Being mentally prepared is one thing, but I'll treat you the way I should treat you. I haven't been able to enjoy your kindness with a clear conscience either."
"No way, you don't express your love anytime, anywhere like I do."
"No, that's too cheesy."
"Why don't you find it cheesy when you read novels? You only find it cheesy because you don't love me enough. Otherwise, what's so cheesy about genuine feelings?"
"I'm not arguing with you. Your mouth is so sweet it's sickeningly salty."
“Sister, I think we should stop traveling with you two,” Bu Ke suggested.
Why?
"I think our wattage is a bit too high, and besides, eating dog food all day long can easily lead to malnutrition."
"Tsk, don't you also eat your brother and Chang Ge's dog food at home?"
"They're not as cloying as you two."
"Thank you for the compliment," Zhuang Zhao interjected.
"So you two are just staying in the hotel?"
"Oh no! Sister Fu asked me to help her dig up medicinal herbs, saying they're on Sanglan Mountain near District Three."
"Let's go together."
"My fighting ability and his are far superior to both of yours; we don't need to fight together."
...
The wedding was seven days later. In those seven days, everything changed. The baby was gone, the bride was gone, and the groom was single again.
The couple argued about money and their ambiguous relationship. The bride, heartbroken, broke up with him and wanted to have an abortion. The groom didn't think he had done anything wrong, stubbornly refusing to admit it, and didn't think she was really heartless enough to have an abortion, so he didn't stop her.
As a result, the bride was hit by a driver who suffered a heart attack as soon as she stepped out of the house, and died before she could even get to the hospital.
Yan Shi was stunned. When she arrived at the hospital and saw her roommate's body, she faced the death of someone close to her for the first time. She rushed over and beat the groom so badly that his own mother wouldn't recognize him.
Cui Ying finished tidying up and came over; the awkward conversation was finally over.
"Then we'll head back now."
"Okay, come over for dinner again tomorrow. Contact me if you need anything," Cui Ying said with a smile.
"The atmosphere at their house is so uncomfortable," Yan Shi couldn't help but complain after leaving.
"Cui Ying has always had a people-pleasing personality and doesn't comment on other people's ways of getting along. I can only say that I hope she won't be let down."
"Don't be too pessimistic."
I've always had a pessimistic view of men.
"And what about me?" Zhuang Zhao asked hurriedly.
"I'm ready for you to leave."
"I appreciate your trust; at least you still believe I won't betray you."
"If you're really that heartless, then I'm just blind."
"If others don't believe me, fine, but at least show me a little more trust. I'm practically willing to give you my life." Zhuang Zhao was never stingy with his words.
"Being mentally prepared is one thing, but I'll treat you the way I should treat you. I haven't been able to enjoy your kindness with a clear conscience either."
"No way, you don't express your love anytime, anywhere like I do."
"No, that's too cheesy."
"Why don't you find it cheesy when you read novels? You only find it cheesy because you don't love me enough. Otherwise, what's so cheesy about genuine feelings?"
"I'm not arguing with you. Your mouth is so sweet it's sickeningly salty."
“Sister, I think we should stop traveling with you two,” Bu Ke suggested.
Why?
"I think our wattage is a bit too high, and besides, eating dog food all day long can easily lead to malnutrition."
"Tsk, don't you also eat your brother and Chang Ge's dog food at home?"
"They're not as cloying as you two."
"Thank you for the compliment," Zhuang Zhao interjected.
"So you two are just staying in the hotel?"
"Oh no! Sister Fu asked me to help her dig up medicinal herbs, saying they're on Sanglan Mountain near District Three."
"Let's go together."
"My fighting ability and his are far superior to both of yours; we don't need to fight together."
The wedding was seven days later. In those seven days, everything changed. The baby was gone, the bride was gone, and the groom was single again.
The couple argued about money and their ambiguous relationship. The bride, heartbroken, broke up with him and wanted to have an abortion. The groom didn't think he had done anything wrong, stubbornly refusing to admit it, and didn't think she was really heartless enough to have an abortion, so he didn't stop her.
As a result, the bride was hit by a driver who suffered a heart attack as soon as she stepped out of the house, and died before she could even get to the hospital.
Yan Shi was stunned. When she arrived at the hospital and saw her roommate's body, she faced the death of someone close to her for the first time. She rushed over and beat the groom so badly that his own mother wouldn't recognize him.
Cui Ying finished tidying up and came over; the awkward conversation was finally over.
"Then we'll head back now."
"Okay, come over for dinner again tomorrow. Contact me if you need anything," Cui Ying said with a smile.
"The atmosphere at their house is so uncomfortable," Yan Shi couldn't help but complain after leaving.
"Cui Ying has always had a people-pleasing personality and doesn't comment on other people's ways of getting along. I can only say that I hope she won't be let down."
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