“I’m not making this up. I’ve seen many psychologists, and they all say that my condition is very difficult to treat. The brain is too complex, and there are so many intractable diseases. I just happen to have one of them.”
His illness was certainly not that serious.
But his poor sleep made him look as pale as a ghost every day, and that's no exaggeration.
His therapist told him they were unsure how far his condition would progress.
But he firmly believed that he was the master of his own mind and that no mental attack could destroy him.
Ye Feiyu said dejectedly, "So, I need you so much, both emotionally and in my daily life. But to you, my existence is just optional. You even use the unknown future to reject my present."
Jiang Tian said anxiously, "It's not a refusal. I've already said that I can help you anytime you need me."
well.
What should he say?
Fortunately, she met him, otherwise she would have been swindled out of everything.
"No, I can't accept this kind of help. Although I've lived in the US for a long time, my thinking is very traditional. Jiang Tian, you won't give me a proper title, yet you say you'll help me anytime. Do you want me to feel guilty to death? My parents taught me from a young age that I must be serious about girls and not treat them like casual flings."
“I can’t take advantage of you without a proper relationship; you have to be cherished. But I really don’t want you to leave—the thought of you leaving feels like my heart has been ripped open.”
"But if hurting you is the only way to bring me peace, then I would rather you leave."
At this point, Ye Feiyu smiled self-deprecatingly: "Don't worry, I will take care of everything for you. Just live a peaceful and happy life."
"I only hope that when my condition worsens, in my last moments of lucidity, I will call you and you must come to see me. Perhaps that will be the last time we meet."
Ye Feiyu's eyes were completely red.
He looked so broken and desperate.
He preferred to endure the torment of his illness rather than treat the people he loved carelessly.
How deeply affectionate!
He refused to believe that Jiang Tian didn't care whether he lived or died.
We need to take drastic measures against Jiang Tian.
Jiang Tian bit her lip and stared intently at Ye Feiyu.
This time, it was Ye Feiyu's turn to look away—he couldn't bear the pain of separation.
His eyes were so dim.
After a while, Jiang Tian slowly and firmly hugged him.
"You're right, I shouldn't use the future to resist the present."
"Ye Feiyu, let's date."
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