Chapter 178: No Joke

I haven't seen her for a month, she looks the same as in the video, neither fat nor thin.

She wore a khaki British long trench coat with a white shirt, jeans, and a ponytail, which was simple and low-key. In the backlight, a smile could be faintly seen on the corner of her mouth.

It's a happy sweet smile.

Afraid of arguing with him, she walked like stepping on the ice, cautious.

This picture can't help but remind him of the picture of them skating in the lake behind the compound in the winter.

At that time, the winter was very cold, and the lake was often covered with thick ice, and the young people loved to play on the ice, and she was a little sad that she did not do well in the final exam.

He offered to take her to ice skating to decompress, and to his surprise, she agreed.

She had never skated on ice on a frozen lake before, and it was a novelty to walk on the ice, as she does now, with caution and a little excitement.

As he recalled, the corners of his lips curled slowly.

He has been busy with business lately, and he is always reminiscing, recalling the bits and pieces of their past, and he is afraid that in a short time, his brain will be damaged and his memory will deteriorate.

Ye Mian passed through the bright light, only to find that his eyes were open.

On their big bed, the man was lying flat on the bed, tilting his head, looking at him with a smile in his dark eyes, and the corners of his lips were also dyed with a smile.

The stubble on his chin was a dull blue, a little sloppy and more manly.

"Woke you up?" She sat down on the edge of the bed, reached for his chin, and looked at him with a smile.

Qiao Zhanbei's eyes locked on her, with a smile in his eyes, "No, I didn't sleep much." ”

Ye Mian leaned forward, kissed him on the cheek, and said sweetly: "You continue to sleep for a while, I'll cook, Commander Ye will cook himself tonight, and we will have a romantic candlelight dinner." ”

Candlelit dinner.

He recalled the picture of the candlelight dinner in the Italian restaurant on the first floor of Bulgari, and at the same time, he was stabbed in the heart.

He didn't even have the ability to have a candlelit dinner with her now.

"Ye Mian ......"

"Huh?"

The corners of Qiao Zhanbei's mouth pulled into a smile with difficulty, and he said slowly: "I'm sorry, this time, I'm going to break my promise." ”

Ye Mian was stunned for a moment, she raised her eyebrows in an instant, "What are you talking about?" ”

He cleared his blocked throat with great force, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't give up, now...... I have only two months left to live. ”

Listening to his words, the expression on Ye Mian's face gradually froze, and the air around him seemed to freeze.

Everything is still.

Only the light of dusk gradually faded away, and the bedroom became darker and darker.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Mian suddenly pinched his cheek, glanced at him, and sneered: "Mr. Qiao, today is April Fool's Day." ”

The dog man scared her a lot just now, but fortunately she reacted quickly.

Thinking that he was joking with his life, Ye Mian glared at him, "Don't make this kind of joke in the future, it's unlucky, and it's not okay on April Fool's Day." ”

"Sleep, I'll cook."

She got up and was about to leave.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her back, gritted her teeth, and endured the pain in her heart, shattering her happiness and hope for their future.

"Mianmian, I also hope it's just a joke, but alas, it's not. Before I fell off the cliff, Shangguan Ting injected me with a medicine, and I learned a month ago that the paralysis of the lower body was not caused by a fall, but the cause of that medicine. Now, I am almost completely paralyzed, and I went to the United States this time, mainly to seek medical treatment, the world's most advanced laboratory, and there is no antidote at present. ”

The man's low, helpless voice came from behind him, word by word, describing it with a nose and eyes.

Ye Mian's throat was blocked, but she didn't believe it.

She turned and walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, sat down, and shook his hand.

His hands were cold, and his fingers looked limp, without any strength, like dead hairy crab legs.

Qiao Zhanbei cleared his throat: "I can't move." ”

Ye Mian still didn't give up, he held his other hand again, picked it up, let go, and his arm fell weakly.

She shook her head slowly, her throat aching, kept blinking her eyelids, looking at him, she was so dumb that she almost lost her voice: "No, no, I don't believe ......!" ”

Her voice was hoarse to the limit, her hands clenched into fists, her whole body tensed, and she used all her strength to ask what was in her heart.

He fell off a cliff, escaped death, disappeared for half a year, he finally broke free from the blow of paralysis in the lower half of his body, they were obviously bitter, but now he told her that he was dying!

How does she believe?

But he couldn't move his arms.

Ye Mian's emotions reached a critical point.

Her face was swollen and red, and she looked like she was about to collapse.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her, both distressed and extremely hated himself, why did he always make her sad and sad?

He clenched his teeth tightly, suppressed the tears that were about to snatch his eyes, looked at her, and said solemnly helplessly: "I'm sorry." ”

She didn't want to hear him say "I'm sorry", and when she saw the pain and despair in his eyes, the guilt and reluctance, she trembled and tears flowed down her eyes.

"Woo......" Ye Mian lay on his chest and cried loudly.

Listening to her crying, Qiao Zhanbei's heart was like a knife, and he wanted to hug her and comfort her, but his arms couldn't move.

This feeling is painful.

Would love to die immediately.

Ye Mian couldn't accept this cruel fact, and she couldn't control her emotions, so she let herself lie on his chest to vent her inner sorrow.

The light in the bedroom grew darker and darker, and the two of them gradually disappeared into the darkness, except for the mournful whimpering of the woman.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Mian was tired of crying, she tilted her head sideways, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and silently shed tears.

After a while, she really couldn't even hear his heartbeat?