Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

【May 5

When I woke up early in the morning, I had a splitting headache, and then lost my memory. Afterwards, when I thought of Xingye’s flustered appearance, I felt very guilty. For me, what is more painful than poisonous hair is gradually forgetting what I love. I seem to know the hell that the king of Tibet said Alright, loneliness is the deepest hell]

【May 5

Today, I accompanied Xing Ye to stroll around Shucheng University. I tentatively asked, what should you do if I die? Her answer made me horrified and scared. Our husband and wife have been separated for four years, but now we have to face life and death again Farewell, why is God so cruel]

[6 month 1 day]

[Today is Children's Day, I promised to take Xiao Mian to the planetarium, but failed due to unexpected reasons, I am ashamed of my son]

【May 6

The seizures became more and more frequent, and I often woke up with a blank mind. Yun Zhiyue said that I only have two months left in my life, and I am not afraid of life and death, but I am reluctant to give up my wife and children]

【May 6

My wife Hoshiya, I love my wife]

[6 month 6 day]

【My wife Hoshiya, I love my wife】

[6 month 7 day]

【My wife Hoshiya, I love my wife】

……

……

Diary records are getting easier and easier.

In the end, it all became such a simple sentence.

Turning to the most recent date, in addition to this sentence, there is also a photo of a family portrait.

When Song Xing turned to the end, his fingers kept trembling.

Her whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

She thought that Shang Yuqian might be sick.

But she never thought it was so serious, so serious that she only had two months left in her life.

Song Xingye's neck seemed to be tightly pinched by the teasing hands of fate, so tight that she couldn't breathe at all.

Zhou Ming'an came over, and his voice was very heavy: "He never knew how to keep a diary in the past. He is writing these things now to remind himself that he is afraid that he will forget that he loves you."

Hearing Zhou Ming'an's last words, Song Xing finally burst into tears as if out of control.

Seeing that Song Xing was like this, Zhou Ming'an also frowned in distress.

But Song Xing also cried for a while, and quickly forced himself to regain his composure.

Song Xing also closed the diary: "The diary mentioned poisonous hair."

"When we were in the Hell Club, King Ksitigarbha injected A-Qian with poison before he died. At first, it didn't have much effect on his body. We recorded a variety show together. It was the day when we encountered a desert storm. After that, Yun Zhiyue told us that it was a kind of poison that infringed on the brain nerves, and the memory nerves were the first to bear the brunt, so the first symptom he showed was intermittent amnesia. , followed by the paralysis of the immune system of the whole body, various uncontrollable complications will appear, until the final failure of body organs and functions, and of course...death..."

Zhou Ming'an's voice trembled when he said the word "death".

In fact, he himself could not accept such an ending.

These days, Zhou Ming'an himself has collapsed countless times.

In his heart, he complained countless times about the injustice of God, why he tortured his brother.

If possible, he is willing to bear all this for him.

Zhou Mingan's eyes were also red.

Until Song Xingye's answer, the body began to tremble uncontrollably again, is the final outcome death?

Zhou Ming'an said many things again.

For example, Doctor Xia and Yun Zhiyue are developing an antidote, but there is little hope.

For example, according to the current rate of deterioration, Shang Yuqian has less than two months left to live.

Song Xing didn't know how he got out of Song's Building.

When she sat in the car again, her fingertips couldn't help shaking.

She cried a lot in the car.

Song Xing didn't go back until very late.

Of course, she had adjusted her mentality before going back.

His eyes were red and swollen from crying, and Song Xing also rarely put on light makeup to cover it up.

When Song Xing also returned to Fengting Villa, he saw Shang Yuqian and Xiao Mian playing Go in the study.

The two fathers and sons are very serious about the duel.

Xiao Mian is very good at chess at a young age, but she is still a bit behind Shang Yuqian.

At this time, the chessboard was deadlocked, and Xiao Mian crossed her legs like a monk in meditation, staring at the chessboard and thinking about how to solve it.

But Shang Yuqian, who was sitting opposite him, was not looking at the chessboard.

His eyes fixed on the villain on the opposite side.

His gaze was complicated, full of reluctance and attachment, as if looking at a rare treasure, no matter how hard he looked at it, he couldn't get enough of it.

Song Xing also saw this scene, and the sadness in his heart was about to overflow.

Song Xing didn't have the heart to disturb the two of them, so he turned his head and went to the bedroom first.

After a while, Shang Yuqian came back.

"How is Su Tao recently?" Shang Yuqian asked with concern.

Because Song Xing also told Shang Yuqian that he was looking for Su Tao today.

Song Xing also forced a smile: "After divorcing Sun Zhixiang, she is getting better and better."

"That's good." Shang Yuqian said indifferently: "Are you hungry? Today I did the Buddha Jump over the Wall, and I should be able to eat it now. Would you like to try some?"

Song Xing also likes to eat Buddha jumping over the wall, but it is rare to eat authentic ones outside.

Shang Yuqian tried it once before, and Song Xing was quite surprised after eating it.

Later, I often pestered him to do it.

But Shang Yuqian seldom makes it, because the process of that thing is too complicated and extremely time-consuming.

Song Xing also had a sore nose: "Why do such troublesome things, it's rare to have time, so you should take a good rest."

"It's because I rarely have time that I want to cook your favorite food. Let's go and eat some with me."

Song Xing also went to the restaurant with Shang Yuqian.

When Shang Yuqian brought over a bowl of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, the restaurant was filled with a strong aroma.

If it was before, she would definitely jump up happily.

But now, she wanted to cry inexplicably.

Song Xing also worked hard to control his emotions, so that he did not let tears fall.

She took a sip of the soup, which was delicious.

Shang Yuqian sat opposite her and watched her eat: "Is it delicious?"

Song Xing also nodded vigorously: "This is the best Buddha Jumping Wall I've ever eaten."

Shang Yuqian smiled: "What else do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Song Xing also shook his head: "You are still recovering now, I don't want you to work so hard, Ah Qian, you don't want to cook in the future."

Song Xing didn't tell him everything he already knew about him.

Since Shang Yuqian didn't want her to know, then she just pretended not to know.

He didn't want her to worry, and she just wanted him to feel at ease.

Shang Yuqian's voice was gentle: "How can it be hard work to cook for you? I feel very happy. Just tell me what you want to eat. I will cook it for you these days. I'm afraid I won't have time when I'm busy in the future."

Shang Yuqian felt that there was only so much he could do for her.

Maybe after a few days, he really can't do anything.