(Cat flutter Chinese) Qi Ye's words have not yet been finished, and Sinan Chengcheng has already left.

Probably he understands all these truths, but there is just one less person to give him a head drink, and suddenly someone woke him up, and he realized what he wanted to do most now......

In Ninghe Hospital, Windsor has been sitting in front of the window for a long time, she quietly looks at the drizzle falling outside the window, but her mind doesn't know where to fly. The nurse bought fresh red roses and put them in a vase, looked at Windsor in a wheelchair, and took a thin blanket and put it on her lap.

"Miss Wen, it's time to take your medicine. The nurse poured the pill into the cap and handed it to Windsor.

"Thank you, Sister Yang. Windsor took the cap and swallowed the medicine obediently.

Sister Yang just came into contact with Windsor, I only think that this girl has a good temper, but people don't like to talk very much, and she likes to sit in front of this window when she is fine, whether it is cloudy or rainy, I don't know what she is thinking in her heart.

Sister Yang slept lightly, and in the middle of the night, she could always hear soft sobbing. She knew that it was Miss Wen who was crying sadly, but as a companion, if she got up in the middle of the night to comfort her, she was afraid that she would be even more uncomfortable.

She always thought that it was because Miss Wen had this disease at a young age, so she was so sad.

It was also this morning that Sister Yang learned all about Windsor, she is also a mother, and when she heard about Windsor, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and felt sorry for this child in her heart.

"Miss Wen, it will be a while...... Shall I push you downstairs for dinner?" Sister Yang also wanted to find an excuse to take Windsor for a walk.

Windsor had almost recovered from rehabilitation before, and Als found out early, and now she can actually stand up with crutches, but Sister Yang feels that this girl's ** to survive is not strong, and sometimes she even feels that her eyes are empty, so she found an excuse to help her.

Windsor, on the other hand, shook her head and said she didn't want to go downstairs.

Sister Yang had no choice but to go out to help her prepare dinner.

Sister Yang had just left, and the door was pushed open again, thinking that Sister Yang insisted on pushing herself down to eat, but Windsor didn't reply, only said, "Sister Yang, you let me be quiet......"

"It's me. Si Nancheng's hoarse voice suddenly sounded by the door.

Windsor froze for a second, then jerked back.

I saw Si Nancheng standing at the door, drenched all over, and there were water droplets sticking to his hair. He stood in the doorway in a daze, with blood on the corners of his mouth, he was wearing short sleeves, and there were bruises of varying degrees on his arms......

Windsor didn't want to see Si Nancheng, so she asked Murong He to arrange two bodyguards to stay outside the ward, these days, Si Nancheng didn't come to her, she was very 'happy' that he didn't come to her, because she hadn't figured out how to face him and how to face him......

But he appeared here so suddenly, in front of his eyes, embarrassed and pitiful, the determination and persistence in his eyes made her eyes red.

In order not to let his emotions be detected by him, she forced herself not to look at his wounds, turned around slowly, and looked out the window again.

The scenery, which was already hazy by the drizzle, became even more blurry as the tears gathered in his eyes.

She didn't know what to say, her throat was choked, so she simply didn't say anything.

On the contrary, he who was standing by the door opened his mouth: "Sha, my father has promised us to get married, we will get married tomorrow, and we will get married tomorrow, okay?"

The tears in Windsor's eyes were not angry, and she was desperate not to let it out, but it was still like a bead with a broken thread, falling out one by one.

He knew what disease he had, and he knew it...... At this time, she pretended that nothing had happened and came here to discuss their marriage, what should she do?

Si Nan walked towards Windsor step by step, step by step, with firm steps.

Listening to the steady footsteps behind him, Windsor finally moved.

Her slender fingers, rubbing her middle finger, were covered with a simple diamond ring, which was a diamond engagement ring given to her by Si Nancheng. She had wanted to keep it as a memento, and she had thought that it might be the only thing that would comfort her in those countless lonely nights in the future. This reminds her of Si Nancheng, the bottomless blue eyes when she first saw him in the courtroom, and the handsome appearance when he knelt in front of her stupidly and looked at herself intently......

She wanted to keep the diamond ring, she wanted to, she wanted to. But in the end, it's still too greedy......

When Si Nancheng finally stood next to Windsor's wheelchair, Windsor finally took off the ring......

"Nancheng, I'm sorry, I can't marry you anymore. Wen Sa took Si Nancheng's hand, spread out his palm, and gently placed the ring in his palm: "When I took this ring, I didn't think about marrying you." ”

Windsor tried to pull her hand back, but he grabbed her wrist tightly.

Windsor pushed back, but he clung to it.

"Si Nancheng?" she raised her eyes to look at him, embarrassed him, which made her feel so distressed, as if she reached out to touch the wound on the corner of his lips, and wanted to ask him why he was so stupid......

With brute force, he put the ring back on her middle finger.

"You're sick, als, I know. You don't want to bother me, so you won't marry me, I know. You are empathetic, I know it too. But Sasha, you can't push me away for these reasons. You've pushed me once, and now you're going to push me again?Last time I was worse than dead, who knows if I'll be doomed this time?" Si Ya crouched down in front of Windsor's wheelchair and looked at her affectionately.

I don't know how many times she has secretly cried alone during this time, but her eyes, which were originally the most watery and clear, are swollen and a little ugly at this time.

"Nancheng, I'm sick and can't be cured...... Do you know that this disease can't be cured?" she grabbed his hand and kept telling him, "I'm sorry, Nancheng, I'm sorry...... In the next life, we will be husband and wife again in the next life. At that time, I will accompany you to climb mountains, ride bicycles, and bungee jump with you, as I did before......"

Windsor's voice grew lower and lower, and she finally choked up to the point where she couldn't make out a complete word.

She and Si Nancheng have a very tacit understanding, they have common hobbies and interests, when they have time, they will make an appointment to ride together, go to see the scenery along the way, they will climb the mountain together, when they climb to the top of the mountain, they will show their hearts, they will go bungee jumping, and when the two of them jump off the bungee jumping platform together, they will feel that they will never be separated from each other. We will go rock climbing together, and we will go to morning exercises together......

But in the future, she won't be able to do these things.

"I can't accompany you anymore, Nan Cheng ......"

He knew that her next sentence must be to ask him to find a woman who can accompany him for a lifetime.

Si Nancheng didn't want to hear such words from Windsor's mouth. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the tears from her face very gently, and held the emaciated little face in the palm of his hand with his broad palm.

"I don't want a girl who can climb mountains with me, ride with me, climb rocks with me, and jump with me. I just want you ...... Sasha, as long as you. We don't climb mountains, we can stay at home and read. We don't ride, and I can push you on a cruise. If you're bored, I'll talk to you, anywhere, whatever you want. The droplets of water that slipped from his face couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

Windsor went to break her fingers, trying very hard to break him away......

"Nancheng, I don't want to delay you. ”

I can't delay you, I can't be so selfish......

Si Nancheng hugged Windsor tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

"Don't leave me, Sasha, don't abandon me......"

"Nancheng, I didn't abandon you, the doctor said...... They say that the average life expectancy is only 2-5 years from onset to death......

She was not afraid of death, not at all, probably because she had been lying down for a long time, so when she woke up again, she felt that the world was really beautiful. Even better, she met Nam Sung again and met him again......

Si Nancheng didn't want to hear anything, he just wanted to hug her tightly and tell her: "Whether it's two years, or five years, or fifty years, my Si Nancheng wants to marry you Windsor, and in your lifetime, I am willing to be your husband, your crutch, and your everything." You can't push me away, you can't push me away, you can't push me away. Windsor, I'm sure you're going to die, unless you're dead......"

"I ......"

Not wanting to hear half a word of rejection from her mouth again, pressing the back of her neck, he completely sealed her red lips......

She melted in his kiss and was lost. I finally figured out a truth.

She is not afraid of death, but she promised Nuan Nuan, she will try to survive, strive to live a little longer, even if it is a minute, even if it is a second.

But if she loses Si Nancheng while she is alive, then what's the point of her living?

forcibly separated, she will lose the motivation to live, and he will be sad, right...... He came here in the rain and covered in injuries, he chased here from England, he really proposed, affectionately confessed. He loved himself, she thought.

But for the sake of her short life, she wants to refuse and stifle his feelings.

Is this really for his good?

She wanted to make him feel betrayed when he didn't know about his condition, and she would rather he hate him. But now, the truth is out.

If you push him away again, what will be sad about yourself?

So...... She is not selfish, because if you really love someone, you can't be really selfish.

She gently held his face and told him in tears: "I love you, Nancheng, I love you......"

The confession mixed with tears and hoarse voice, to Si Nancheng's ears, it sounded like the most beautiful and tactful music, and this voice of 'I love you' was engraved into his bones and his blood.

He responded with a passionate kiss to the 'I love you' from her mouth......

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