"Calm down, I can't die if you live."

"Are you sick?" Ye Weilan looked at his face. Qi Ye's skin was very white, a rare ice white, with a faint jade-clear texture. It was difficult to see his physical condition from his complexion.

Because Ye Weilan was always worried about this, she realized so quickly that her body trembled and turned around and ran out: "I'll go find a doctor..."

Qi Ye grabbed her arm and pulled the person into his arms. He hugged her tightly: "Lan, listen to me," his charming voice was lingering: "Nothing is important. Maybe you can treat it as me being self-abuse. This man does not have the ability to protect you... Don't deprive him of the last trace of pride."

Ye Weilan understood what he meant and she burst into tears.

He said that they will be with them for this last month.

He would never compromise with his opponent because of the sudden illness.

He wanted to spend more time with her, see her more, and let her kiss Xiaojiu more...

Compared with the pain of her leaving early, he willingly chose to endure the illness.

In Ye Weilan's crystal pupils, tears fell like pearls with broken threads.

Every minute and every second they are together consumes his vitality...

She felt distressed and couldn't bear it. She even thought about finding Qin Yu to relieve her...

But, he said, this is his pride...

Her departure was a serious trampling on his dignity. Compared with this powerlessness, the more physical pain might make him feel better.

Ye Weilan was a woman who understood him. Although her heart was cut by a knife, she finally turned around and held his face with her white hands: "Okay, I won't go."

She tried hard to suppress the tears that burst out from her eyes. They didn't have much time to get along with each other. He tried so hard that he wanted to see her more. Of course, she had to leave the best and most beautiful side for him.

Ye Weilan said in a gentle tone: "That's OK. If you are uncomfortable, don't force yourself. The couple share the joys and sorrows. You have to show it and let me know."

Qi Ye said "um" softly, lowered his head and pressed it on her lips.

He kissed her, full of soft love.

She closed her eyes gently, reached out to hug him tightly, and enjoyed the tenderness of this moment.

Support each other.

The warm afternoon sun shrouded the two of them, and a faint halo was spread around them, and it seemed like a dream.

...

Qin Yu stood in front of the window, looking at the mountains in the distance with blank eyes.

According to the news from the God of Death, the virus on Qi Ye should have begun to attack.

How long can he hide it?

Or Lan already knows...

Qin Yu had seen the situation when the experimental viruses occurred not long ago, which can be described as painful and unwilling to be born.

Lan must be very sad at this moment...

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him. The girl in the mask walked to the place where she stood side by side with him, and her eyes looked out the window, with a gentle tone: "Yedi's virus has already occurred, why is there no news about the princess?"

Qin Yu turned the cigarette in his hand around, closed his lower eyelids, and said in a low voice: "As both men, I can understand what he does."

As long as you can keep her by your side, what do you think of those pains?

Qin Yu is even jealous of Qi Ye having such an opportunity...

The girl turned to look at him: "Do you feel sorry for the princess when you look unhappy?"
Chapter completed!