He Mingqiu was stunned when he heard the news that He Luocheng was about to get engaged.

He was holding tears, his white and tender little face was not bloody, and he stopped eating the fruit, so he looked at He Luocheng blankly, clenched his fist and pressed it against his heart.

"pain……"

He Luocheng immediately panicked. He carried the boy into his arms and took out the medicine from the drawer: "Qiuqiu, is your heart hurting again? Take medicine quickly, and it won't hurt if you take medicine."

"If you don't eat, it hurts so much." He Mingqiu shook his head, his face pale and terrifying than wallpaper.

He Luocheng also felt uncomfortable, and the suffocation felt as if he was lingering in his heart. "I am not engaged, I will never get married for the rest of my life. Take good care of Qiuqiu. Is it okay to take medicine by myself?"

When he said this, He Luocheng felt a little relaxed inexplicably, as if he didn't want to get married at all, but just made an excuse for himself.

This excuse is to take care of the young man in his arms for the rest of his life.

Qiuqiu is the only one. If he gets married and Qiuqiu is bullied, what should he do if he is not by his side?

The boy leaned against the man's chest, his tears were hazy, his cat's eyes were dull, and he felt full of brokenness.

He bit his lip and said aggrievedly: "I thought I hated me."

"I know that I am just a burden. After a few days of the engagement banquet, I will definitely wear it in a very formal manner and send my best wishes."

"I will not disturb your two worlds, and will adapt to life alone."

The more I talked, the more I swallowed, and the tears could not be stopped.

He Luocheng was about to feel distressed, and he gently wiped the boy's "smack" tears.

"How could Qiuqiu be a burden? Qiuqiu is so well-behaved. I have never seen such a well-behaved child."

"Besides, I am old now and no one can look down on me. I will accompany Qiuqiu all my life, not fall in love or get married."

The boy cried a little hard and burped his breasts, "No, no, you want to get married and have a baby. I remember you said that you like children the most."

"I like this kid Qiuqiu the most. I don't like other kids. Don't cry anymore. I feel sorry for you, I feel so sad."

He Luocheng was at a loss. He didn't know what to say to make the baby in his arms happy. He could only clumsyly promised that he would not leave Qiuqiu and would not be with others.

Although he didn't know why Qiuqiu became so clingy and attached to him, he was surprisingly obsessed with this feeling, and he wanted to pick the stars and the moon, and give all the best things in the world to Qiuqiu.

In the past, Qiuqiu was unwilling to get close to him and did not need him to accompany him, so he never refused this marriage.

Now that Qiuqiu accepts him, likes to get close to him, and needs him to accompany him, he doesn't need to get married.

He would rather be alone for the rest of his life.

He Mingqiu didn't believe what He Luocheng said, shook his head, and his eyebrows were bleak: "I just don't want me anymore. I suddenly told me about getting engaged, but I just disliked me for wasting my time on Cheng's side. I will move out tomorrow."

His heart seemed to hurt even more. He grabbed his clothes weakly, and his fingertips turned white due to excessive force.

He Luocheng saw it, but couldn't help, and his hands were trembling in a hurry.

After looking at the medicine in his hand, he simply stuffed it into his mouth, lifted the boy's thin chin and sent it to him.

“Um…”

The boy's eyes were filled with sadness, tears were hanging on his long eyelashes, and he looked shocked.

"Qiuqiu, I, I think you are uncomfortable, I have no choice but to do it. I didn't mean it. I am a bastard. I deserve to be alone all my life. Don't be angry, okay, your heart will feel uncomfortable."

He Luocheng slapped himself, turned to hug him gently, as if he was treating a fragile doll, and his tone was also cautious.

His life is too hard, and there is no cure for congenital heart disease.

When other children were running on the grass, Qiuqiu could only hold a book and stare at them and play freely.

Qiuqiu can never do vigorous exercise in his entire life, otherwise the price he paid will be life.

His slut, so good, so kind, and as old as a flower, should have been bright and ostentatious, but he could only hide in the room and be with medicine every day.

How could he say the word "engagement" so badly?

He wants to accompany Qiuqiu to spend every day of his life, so that Qiuqiu can grow up happily.
Chapter completed!