Bian Boyan shook his head helplessly, walked up to Wu Qiao, took his hand, and walked towards the vehicle behind him.
His figure was not as tall and strong as Chen Jingang, but he was thin and strong.
Wu Qiao stared at the person in front of him without asking any questions.
In fact, sixty or seventy years have passed, and some things are no longer important.
Just like, the deceased man actually lives in his own heart.
It was not until the last moment that he told himself that he had always known for so many years that she could live a long life.
Since the day he took her horseback riding when he was fifty-eight years old, Chen Jingang has lived in anxiety and restlessness for more than ten years.
But no matter what, it cannot be changed. He must die, and she can continue to live without him.
I have always wanted to live three lives and three rebirths together, but I am afraid this wish will never come true.
Because there is another man waiting.
Wu Qiao had never known why Chen Jingang was so sure that he would live a long life, but at this moment, she understood.
Bian Boyan’s existence has always been a pain in Chen Jingang’s heart.
"Thank you for protecting me for so many years, old man."
Hearing this, Bian Boyan turned around and looked at Wu Qiao intently.
"Don't thank me, everyone is selfish, including me.
Because I know we will meet again in the future, I allow you to leave these decades to him, but from now on, your world can only have me."
Bian Boyan has never been a selfless person, so he started making preparations from the very beginning when the guard captain Mo Huai gave him two pills after returning from the underground tomb.
In the car, Wu Qiao listened calmly to Bian Boyan talking about what happened that year. In fact, she was a little surprised because Mo Huai actually brought back two pills.
"Then the other pill is also defective?"
“No, but it can’t be said to be authentic either. This was told to me by Bian Shiyu, the young master who was reborn into Bian Shiyu a thousand years ago.
This pill is only a fraction less effective than the real elixir of life. I'm not sure exactly how, but it's pretty much the same."
So, after he had a blood transfusion, he took the medicine and has not had any adverse reactions over the years.
"Ginger is still wiser with age. You made me sad for you for so long. Just wait and see how I deal with you."
Wu Qiao really did what he said and ignored Bian Boyan for a whole month. No matter how he tried to please him, it was useless.
In the end, I don’t know what I said to please Wu Qiao, but the two of them reconciled.
Ever since Chen Jingang left, Wu Qiao no longer had anyone to whom she could confide. The appearance of Bian Boyan made her life bright again.
Although, she didn't know whether this could be considered love.
"Don't worry. You and I have a long, long time to spend together. If you don't love me today, or tomorrow, then I believe you will fall in love with me ten years later, a hundred years later, or even several hundred years later."
Bian Boyan smiled and held Wu Qiao's hand, saying the most beautiful love words in the world.
Wu Qiao pulled his hand away, feeling extremely depressed.
"Old man, I have to spend so many years with a man like you. This is simply a tragedy.
Can I return it? "
"What do you think?"
As the sun sets, the afterglow reflects the brilliance of the two people.
In this world, perhaps they are the only two of their kind, different from others.
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