It wasn't until they were sitting on the plane to Australia that Que Yan finally smiled.
An Yaru saw Que Yan's smile, but her heart was even more sad. She thought that Que Yan's smile at this time was just trying to comfort her.
"No matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side." An Yaru said.
She was truly worried about him. As long as she thought of how his illness had yet to recover and that he might leave this world one day, she felt that the entire world had become dark.
In the face of life and death, the love and lack of love that she had always struggled with was no longer important.
Even if he didn't love her now, she would still be by his side, because she loved him so much.
Que Yan retracted his smile, and held An Yaru in his arms. Suddenly, he sighed: "Idiot."
Fool?
Why do you call her a fool?
An Yaru looked up at him in puzzlement.
Que Yan's entire face was a little depressed. His thin lips were pressed into a line as he looked at her deeply, saying, "In my previous life, I must have done a lot of good things to you. Only then will I be able to meet you in this life."
An Yaru did not speak, and listened quietly.
"Do you know? I haven't had a good time in the past three months. "
"Is it a headache?"
Que Yan shook his head. Because I missed you. "
An Yaru chose silence once again.
"In order to not let the members of the Qu??s family know that my disease has returned, I travelled back and forth between Australia and France. As long as I was in France, I would show off my skills and show off my skills, not allowing anyone to find out anything about my body's discomfort."
An Yaru finally understood the reason behind Que Yan's "good" life these past three months.
"Other times, I wanted to look for you at all times, but I could only forcefully suppress this longing, because at that time, I thought that I simply wouldn't be able to live. If it wasn't for the fact that I didn't want my parents to worry about me, I wouldn't have cared about Que Group anymore."
An Yaru's chest felt a burst of pain. You must have had a hard time. "
Que Yan said hoarsely, "Linda said that I didn't have enough time to cooperate. She said that I must have enough rest time, but I made my body exhausted. In fact, it's not that I don't have enough time to rest, but every time I lie down, the image of you crying in the Maldives appears in my mind. I can't sleep, I feel so guilty, I want you to be in my arms so much, I tell you, I really can't do without you. "
At this moment, An Yaru's eyes were covered by a thin layer of mist. She slowly raised her head and caressed Que Yan's clearly defined face. Promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you will not let me go, because without you, what's the point of my life? "
Que Yan held An Yaru's hand and lightly kissed the back of her fair hand. No, I'll never let you go ?? "Because I will accompany you until your hair turns white. I will watch with you as our daughter grows up and gets married."
At the mention of "white hair", An Yaru's nose suddenly turned sour, and tears the size of beans immediately slipped out of her eyes. "You said it yourself, you must do it. If you go back on your word, I'll leave with you ??" she said, trying to stifle the lump in her throat.
"Fool ??" Que Yan held An Yaru's hand tightly and looked at her with deep sincerity. I'm fine, my illness has been cured. "
An Yaru did not react in time, and her gaze paused for a moment. You said... "What?"
Que Yan held An Yaru tightly with his other hand, preventing her from struggling free. Linda has already cured my illness ?? She has advanced medical equipment on her island for decades. If she had been the one to do my first surgery, I would have healed long ago and I wouldn't have been in a coma for that long. "
An Yaru was startled, "Then tell me, how long do you think you can live for? Perhaps your illness will relapse ??"
"I know you might not have forgiven me at all if I hadn't said so." Que Yan replied truthfully.
An Yaru still could not believe it, and shook her head vigorously. Are you sure... has been cured? "
"Yes, on the island, Linda can also confirm it."
An Yaru stared blankly for a long time before she started to struggle.
Que Yan firmly held onto her waist, not allowing her to move even an inch away from him. I'm sorry, this is the only way I can get you back to me. "
"You bastard." An Yaru cursed out loud, and at the same time, struggled out of the hand he was holding, as she wiped away the tears on her face.
Que Yan firmly encircled An Yaru. "Sorry ??"
"Let me go ??" An Yaru began to struggle.
"Que Yan tightened his shackles. "I will never let you go, never ??"
An Yaru was so angry that she raised her leg, but did not notice, and snorted: "You want to murder your own husband?"
An Yaru took the chance and pushed Que Yan away. Seeing that his forehead was drenched in perspiration, he realised how heavy his attack was.
"You bastard, you actually lied to me, you ??" An Yaru was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He wanted to leave, but unfortunately, he couldn't go anywhere on the plane.
Que Yan then calmed down and ridiculed, "Just a little bit more and your second half of your good fortune will be gone."
"Bastard." An Yaru turned and entered the curtain of the plane, where the little princess was sleeping.
Que Yan only followed after a while, but did not get close to An Yaru, only standing in front of the curtain looking at her who was sitting on the edge of the bed with her back facing him, looking at the child.
"Don't be angry, okay?" He coaxed softly.
An Yaru ignored him.
Que Yan continued, "You can hit me and scold me ?? But don't be angry with me, don't ignore me. "
"Do you know how scared I am?" An Yaru choked out.
Que Yan walked over slowly and placed his hand on An Yaru's shoulder. "I know, so I told you the truth on the plane. I was afraid you'd worry about me."
An Yaru began to sob softly. "You bastard ??"
Que Yan sat on the edge of the bed and carried An Yaru to sit on his lap. "Sorry ??"
An Yaru slowly stretched out her arms to hug Que Yan. She leaned on his shoulder, and said with a tearful voice. Your illness has been cured? "
Que Yan gently stroked An Yaru's back to comfort her, and at the same time, he turned his head to the side. If I'm not cured, why would I come to you? "
An Yaru just realized how stupid she was.
Yes, since he had pushed her away because of his illness, how could he look for her if he hadn't recovered?
No matter what, An Yaru no longer pla
ed to let go of Que Yan. She wanted to hug him tightly so that he would never be able to push her away.
"I love you." Que Yan whispered hoarsely into her ear.
An Yaru's chest was filled with the taste of happiness, her throat felt choked, "I love you too."
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