The heroine, she always wants to tease me [wearing books]

So bitter, these medicines are almost indistinguishable from bitter melon.

Xie Shiyue looked sad, frowned, and looked at Song Jinshu with a flat mouth.

Song Jinshu rubbed her head, and said impersonally: "Be good and take medicine to get better."

Xie Shiyue lowered her head, like an eggplant in the frost, resigned to her fate and finished taking the medicine. Xie Shiyue asked lightly, "Jin Shu, do you think my illness can be cured?"

"Of course." Song Jinshu blurted out without hesitation, and then patted her on the head, "You, don't think about it, I will take you to see the cherry blossoms when you go out."

"Okay." Xie Shiyue smiled.

Although she knew that she was in danger, there should always be hope in life.

After the end of chemotherapy at night, Xie Shiyue experienced great rejection. After a long operation, he was rescued from the gate of hell.

Song Jinshu's eyes were scarlet, and he held her hand tightly: "Ah Shi, how are you? Are you still suffering?"

Xie Shiyue's body was in pain as if it had been run over by a truck, but she still pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "It's okay, Jinshu, I'm much better now."

Song Jinshu didn't speak anymore, just looked at her silently, as if he wanted to engrave every appearance of her in his heart.

I don't know if it's a blessing in disguise, but I don't know if it's a blessing.Xie Shiyue walked through the ghost gate, but her health improved a lot. Xie Shiyue's sleep time was two hours less than yesterday.

Just this kind of progress also made the two of them look happy, no matter how you say it is hopeful, isn't it.

"Jin Shu, I will always be with you." Xie Shiyue paused every word, with sincere eyes, "Forever and ever."

"I will always be with you." Song Jinshu smiled, "No matter where you are."

-

Country M has recently ushered in a big drop in temperature. The weather forecast reports that there will be heavy snow in the past few days. Citizens should pay attention to travel.

"It's snowing." Xie Shiyue's tone was envious, and his heart was eager to try. It had been a long time since he had played in the snow.

"I'll take you there when you're better." Song Jinshu cut off Xie Shiyue's thoughts with one word.

Probably no chance.

Xie Shiyue thought so in her heart, but a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Okay."

After the infusion at night, Xie Shiyue was nestled under the blanket, and her body felt convulsive pains. She held her breath and whispered, "Jin Shu, I want to eat dumplings."

Song Jinshu looked at the night, and was worried that Xie Shiyue was alone, and said softly, "Ah Shi, shall we eat tomorrow?"

"I don't, I want to eat now." Xie Shiyue had a rare and tough posture, one of the few willful ones.

Wanting to eat a dumpling is not a big request, Song Jinshu changed his shoes, took his coat, and when he arrived, he said worriedly: "If you feel uncomfortable, remember to ring the bell, and call if you have something to do."

"Okay." Xie Shiyue obediently responded, and didn't dare to cry out in pain until she was sure that Song Jinshu was gone.

The pain screamed wantonly, and Xie Shiyue's internal organs seemed to be crushed by a machine.

Perhaps Song Jinshu was deceived by her recovery status in the past few days, that's why she stubbornly believed that Xie Shiyue's body could recover.

Xie Shiyue chuckled, it's a lie to want to eat dumplings, it's the truth to send Song Jinshu out.

I'm afraid she really won't make it through tonight.

Tears welled up in Xie Shiyue's eyes, she was really reluctant, if she knew that she would leave so early, she shouldn't have provoked Song Jinshu in the first place.

Now leave her here alone, Xie Shiyue, how can you bear it.

The thoughts about getting along with Song Jinshu flashed through his mind bit by bit, Xie Shiyue opened his eyes, and took a last glance at the light outside the window.

Consciousness fell into chaos, but at the moment of complete darkness, a voice that had been missing for a long time sounded in my mind: "The mission has been completed, the host is returning—"

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Chapter 60

Song Jinshu took the car for two hours, and finally bought dumplings. On the way back, he realized that it was snowing.

The driver chatted awkwardly with Song Jinshu in a standard tone: "It is said that every time it snows, it means someone has left this world."

Song Jinshu's figure swayed slightly, and deep anxiety surged in his heart.

"Uncle, please hurry up." Song Jinshu urged.

The time on the road was always extremely long, and Song Jinshu was flustered.

Those neglected details didn't appear in Wu Yi's mind at this moment, her fingers trembled, and her eyes were scarlet.

When getting off the car, snowflakes fell on her shoulders, Song Jinshu dropped the money and hurried to Xie Shiyue's ward.

Xie Shiyue lay on the sickbed soundly, sleeping soundly.

"That uncle is talking nonsense, how could my Ah Shi have the heart to leave me." Song Jinshu mocked, but tears fell down the embankment.

This was the first time Song Jinshu felt caught off guard. The thread that had been tense in her heart was loosened, and strong unease came along with the fear of Xi Juan.

Song Jinshu unfolded the dumplings, and carefully sat down in front of Xie Shiyue: "Ashi, don't sleep, get up and eat dumplings."

Xie Shiyue's cheeks were slightly red, and there was still residual warmth in her body, she looked no different from falling asleep.

How could such a person leave? She must have thought too much.

Ah Shi must be too tired and wants to rest for a while.Song Jinshu held the dumplings and muttered, "If you don't get up, I'll finish your dumplings."

The dumplings were stuffed with chives, which Song Jinshu didn't really like.After taking two bites, he put it on the table, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The phone rang suddenly, Song Jinshu opened his eyes vigilantly, and pressed the answer button while rubbing the sun xué.

"Boss, we have already caught him." A man's respectful voice came from the other end of the phone, "All captured alive, none died."

But it's impossible to get hurt.

Song Jinshu frowned slightly, the matter that was pressing on his heart was finally resolved, and it was considered revenge for Hao Yi.

It's just that she really ignored Xie Shiyue during this time, and she had to admit that she was so used to Xie Shiyue's existence that she deluded herself into thinking that she would never leave her in this life.

But how can anyone have such a great ability to change another person, not to mention the unpredictable world, accidents always come sooner than tomorrow.

The next day, Song Jinshu seemed to wake up. After obtaining Xie Shiyue's death certificate, he changed Xie Shiyue into a suit of clothes and sent him to the funeral parlor for cremation.

Song Jinshu's demeanor was very normal, without the slightest hint of sadness, but on the contrary, it seemed abnormal.

Xie Shiyue's funeral was on the third day. When the snow first melted, the road was full of mud. Many people came to express their condolences, including Su Yang who had been home for a long time.

Song Jinshu didn't attend today, Su Yang frowned slightly, feeling a little abnormal.

According to Song Jinshu's personality, no matter how sad she is, she will definitely attend today, and if she doesn't come, there must be a reason why she can't come.

After the mourning was over, the staff complained in a low voice when they were holding the urn and wanted to bury it: "It's so heavy, how fat is this person."

Su Yang's pupils opened slightly, and he didn't know what to think of. He strode over and snatched the urn from the staff, and staggered twice.

The weight is really not right.

Xie Shiyue is neither tall nor fat, so he shouldn't be so heavy.

Su Yang hugged the urn and wept loudly. This was the first time he was so disregarding his image, and he never expected Song Jinshu to do such a great job.

In the end, he was the only one left in the group.

Su Yang brought them back to Provence and buried them next to Hao Yi.

When the lavender blooms, the people who appreciate the flowers have already slept here.

-

"Master, I'm back." The familiar system voice sounded, its tone was flat, but it contained bitterness.

"Yeah." Song Jinshu hummed, and gently stroked Xie Shiyue who was lying on the bed with her fingers. She used a special method to preserve her body, so her skin was still elastic, except that she could never wake up again. Like an ordinary person.

She sighed, all those forgotten memories were poured into her mind, and she remembered them all.

Song Jinshu was the first host. Because of the butterfly effect, he lost his memory and completely integrated into this world, trapping himself here.

And Xie Shiyue was just a chess piece used by her from the beginning to the end, Song Jinshu covered his chest and smiled wryly, but it was considered a joke.

She planned everything, but only ignored her own feelings.

"How do I go back?" Song Jinshu asked.

The system joked: "Can you let go of everything here? You can never come back after you go back."

"A fake is always a fake." Song Jinshu lowered his eyes and said quickly.

The system didn't say anything else. The system is bound to Song Jinshu's soul and cannot be changed, which means it has to follow no matter what. So where Song Jinshu wants to stay has little to do with it.