Chapter 9: The Age of Excess (7)

When the bell rang on Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhao Qianqiu felt that he had finally survived the age of 23, and took a long breath, this feeling was like those who had lived for a long time, and the panic of watching the people of the same age around him leave one by one was temporarily removed, a little secretly lucky.

The sound of firecrackers outside made her a little sleepless, after eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner this year, Qinghe wrapped a red envelope for everyone, except for her own, she did have some small losses, but thinking that she was so old and shamelessly wanted red envelopes, it seemed that there should be a little undesirable. But I felt that I had also wrapped one for Qinghe, and according to his personality, he would generally return one of himself, so he didn't expect to miscalculate.

"Happy New Year!" he sent himself a text just after twelve o'clock, even though it was in the opposite room.

"Happy New Year to you, too!" she felt a little strange when she texted so closely, but she quickly replied.

"Isn't it sad that I didn't receive a red envelope last year?"

"Well, a little, but I'm so old that I can't get a red envelope anymore. Zhao Qianqiu told the truth, but she prepared a red envelope for him, but he didn't prepare it for himself, so he would inevitably be a little disappointed.

"Open the first drawer of the cabinet on your right, and there is my New Year's gift for you. She soon received another text message, which Qinghe sent, almost in seconds.

"Gift?" she sat up, turned on the light, and pulled open the top drawer of the cabinet on the right, which contained a pink gift box and a red envelope pressed underneath.

The red envelope she looked at first, there were twenty hundred-yuan bills in it, four times the amount she gave, and after opening the gift box, it was a more popular smart phone recently, of course, she didn't know how to use such a mobile phone.

Just when he was feeling moved, Qinghe sent another message over, "Your phone is already a little old, give you a new one, as for the usage, I will teach you tomorrow!"

"Forehead ......"

"Impressed?"

"Well, you spent a lot of money, right?" Qianqiu actually didn't want to mention the money, but she had never received such a valuable gift, and she was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, when you learn it, I can voice chat with you. Qinghe said.

"Do you like voice chatting with others?" Qianqiu is very generous, Qinghe has a side that she doesn't know, I didn't expect him to like voice chat with others, which is a little inconsistent with his style of painting.

"Of course not, just you. ”

"That's what you say to everyone?"

"Of course not......" Qinghe is back in seconds this time, it seems that he is a little afraid that Qianqiu will misunderstand himself.

"Haha......" Chiaki suddenly felt that he was really a little funny, and suddenly put his phone aside and laughed alone.

"......" Qinghe, who had not received a reply for several minutes, suddenly became a little anxious, immediately got up from the bed, and secretly ran over to inspect the situation.

"What's wrong?" Qianqiu asked a little puzzled when he saw Kiyozu's sneaky appearance outside the door.

"You didn't text back, and you thought you were angry?" Looking at Chiaki's grinning face, he felt as if he was a little worried.

"Oh, I forgot to press send......" Chiaki looked at his phone, the message was edited but not sent.

"Happy New Year!" Now that he saw me, Qinghe thought that he should talk about it in person, so that he would be more sincere.

"Well, Happy New Year......" Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, it seemed a little weird to say such things to someone's face, but if the other party was Qinghe, there was no problem at all.

"Then, you go to bed early, good night......" Kiyowa glanced at her, and then said to her.

"Well, do you want to watch the sunrise together later?" Chiaki stopped Kiyowa, she had never been so eager to see the sunrise in the New Year, and she wanted to be with the person in front of her.

"At four o'clock, I'll call you......" Kiyowa nodded and smiled at Chiaki.

"Well, it's a good ......" Chiaki nodded, it was better for a person with a physique like her not to stay up late, since she had to get up early to watch the sunrise, it seemed that she was going to sleep now.

At four o'clock, she set the alarm clock, and when Qinghe came to call her, she was already awake. When he dragged her up to the top floor, his movements were very gentle, as if he was doing something unseemly.

On the balcony on the top floor, Qinghe put a blanket in advance, a small stove, and even a hot water bottle was prepared. As soon as Qianqiu went upstairs, he wrapped her in a small blanket, "It's windy upstairs, don't freeze!"

"What about you?" Zhao Qianqiu winked at him, there were so many people from far and near who set off fireworks and firecrackers, so noisy that she couldn't hear what he just said.

"It's okay, I came up in my coat and I didn't feel cold at all. Qinghe shoved the hot water bottle into her arms, and then turned on the small stove, and only after he had done it was all he sat down next to her.

After that, he kept staring straight ahead, without saying a word, Chiaki occasionally looked at the fireworks not far away, and occasionally turned his face to look at Qinghe's side face, she had never thought he was so good-looking, and for a while, her heart suddenly beat violently.

She found out that she liked him, and she knew it not long ago, but lately her heart was racing at every turn, and she was a little confused, and she didn't know what she was going to do. She has no future, there will be a five-year survival after treatment, there will be some complications during the five-year survival period, and there will be constant worries about whether it will relapse. Because of the anti-cancer drugs, her chance of developing other cancers is much higher than that of others, so her worries seem to be so reasonable.

"Let's watch the sunrise together next year!" Kiyowa turned his face, "We will ...... together every year from now on."

"Huh?" Chiaki was suddenly a little surprised, she felt as if Kiyowa could hear her inner voice, but it was like this, she seemed to feel very comfortable by his side.

"Let's come together next year, it's very interesting......" Kiyowa thought that Chiaki hadn't heard it and said it again, and the volume was a little louder than just now.

“…… Oh" Chiaki nodded, but her brows furrowed, she didn't know if she would still be alive this time next year, but since she had made an agreement with him, she felt that she would at least live until that time.

"Stretch it out...... "Qinghe looked mysterious, groping in his pocket, as if looking for something.

Although ...... didn't know what Qinghe was selling, she still stretched out her hand suspiciously.

Qinghe put a small ring on the ring finger of her left hand, which was just the right size and looked good to wear.

"Will you marry me?" Kiyowa didn't hesitate, he didn't know how to propose, but he felt that it was the best fit for Chiaki to play straight.

"......" was very happy, but her face suddenly darkened, "Yes, I'm sorry......"

"Don't like me?" Qinghe was a little disappointed, he was a slow person, and he didn't know how to properly handle the relationship between people, but he felt that he might still be too anxious, because Qianqiu looked a little panicked now.

"No, no, it's not that I don't like you, it's just that I'm afraid I won't live that long...... In case I die...... I'm not the only one left? I don't want to ......."

"No, didn't I say it, your five-year survival rate is 90%, the survival rate is very high, and the prognosis is the best among cancer......" Qinghe patted Qianqiu's shoulder and explained with a serious face.

"I know, but it's not 100 percent, if you're unlucky, you'll still die, who can guarantee that you'll live for another five years?" Qianqiu's emotions were a little excited, and she was pessimistic and would even say such frustrating words.

"You're still so young now, why can't you live another five years?" Qinghe's emotions were also aroused by her, and he even wanted to scold, but looking at Qianqiu's expression that was about to cry, he immediately held back.

"But I'm afraid! Now that the treatment is so painful, I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on to it......" As she spoke, Chiaki began to cry, and the current development of the situation was completely different from what Qinghe had expected before, and Qinghe began to regret that he had made her cry.

"I'm sorry......" Qinghe hugged her little head and buried it in her chest, "Then I'll wait for you, wait until you live for five years, and then I'll give you a more decent proposal, if you still like me at that time." ”

"......" Qianqiu heard Qinghe's words, and even couldn't believe her ears, what kind of blessing did she have, how could she meet such a warm person, every word he said, every expression made her heart move, even if she couldn't become his bride, just staying by his side, she felt extremely lucky.

More than a year, with Jun Yu, willing to be accompanied.