He automatically classifies flowers as a suitor's little trick.

The strange thing is that the person who sent the flowers never appeared. He tried to find that person but failed.

Several times in a row, Gu Qing gave up and threw the roses into the trash every day he saw them.

This situation continued until the day before yesterday.

Yesterday... was the first time in such a long time that he didn't receive a rose.

"It doesn't matter if it was a gift from me or not, it doesn't stop you from throwing it into the trash can."

"Lu Qing, I'm too tired chasing you. I want to rest."

It felt like there were several balls of cotton wool stuck in the throat. He Mingqiu coughed several times, and his face became pale and haggard.

"I won't throw it away in the future, Mingqiu, don't feel tired." Gu Qing hurriedly took out his card from his pocket, "There is one million in it, take it and buy delicious food, and let's take care of ourselves."

"Terminal diseases are all deceptive and fake. They are easy to cure. If you have money, you will be cured in a short time."

"I want to have a beautiful and bright future with Mingqiu."

Gu Qing could hear his own powerful heartbeat, the strange yet familiar feeling flowing through his limbs, and the love in his heart seemed to be suddenly aroused.

He likes Mingqiu.

He wants to be with Mingqiu.

Not just guilt.

Mingqiu has paid so much silently, and there must be something behind it that he doesn't know. He must pay close attention to such a young man who is full of him. If he misses it, there will never be another one.

"It's too late, Gu Qing, it's already too late."

"A good horse never turns back. What's more, I only have more than three months left, and the future has nothing to do with me."

He Mingqiu's two words broke all Gu Qing's illusions.

With his emotions on the verge of losing control, Gu Qing was stunned for a minute, forcing himself to put on an optimistic expression: "It's not too late, not at all, and the number of months to live is all a lie by the doctor, it's all fake.

"

"Mingqiu, don't believe those quack doctors. Trust me, trust your Qing."

"Gu Qing, why are you so stubborn?"

"Do you think you have too much time to focus on me, a dying person, or do you think you have nowhere to spend your money?"

There is a saying, you used to be indifferent to me, but you can't reach me now.

If the original owner were alive, he would probably agree with He Mingqiu's blind refusal.

"If stubbornness can save Mingqiu, then I will continue to be stubborn."

"Mingqiu will live happily until old age. My time and money, including the rest of my life, belong to Mingqiu."

Gu Qing really didn't know how to guarantee that He Mingqiu would change his mind.

He put his hand on He Mingqiu's neck, leaned back, and wanted to lower his head and kiss those two pale lips.

He Mingqiu hurriedly dodged to prevent Gu Qing from succeeding, "Gu Qing, don't be like this, don't you have some respect for yourself?"

"Mingqiu, I, I want to prove my feelings for you so eagerly..."

Gu Qing gently stroked He Mingqiu's little face. It felt good, smooth and elastic. He still didn't believe He Mingqiu's terminal illness.

He looked at that pale, vivid and delicate face, and felt infinite luck in his heart.

The doctor definitely made a mistake and got the symptoms wrong.

Mingqiu's body was just weak due to lack of nutrition. He had been living a stable life for more than ten years, and it was impossible to contract a terminal disease.

Just when He Mingqiu was about to taunt Gu Qing, his throat felt sweet and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

Thick blood dripped down the tip of his chin and landed on the clothes on Gu Qing's arms.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​red bloomed.

Gu Qing's heart had just warmed up a little, but suddenly it hit rock bottom.

He stared blankly at the shocking blood-red color, and his whole body felt like he was in the cold snow, trembling crazily.

He Mingqiu opened his mouth tiredly. He wanted to speak, but waves of blood poured out of his throat.

In the end, he just squeezed the corners of Gu Qing's clothes tightly, and fell into Gu Qing's arms as if all the strength was removed.

It took a while for Gu Qing to react. He shouted like a madman and rang the bedside bell frantically, "Doctor, doctor... help Mingqiu...

"Doctor, doctor, here comes someone..."

"...He vomited blood, vomited blood!!!"

He held the person in his arms dejectedly and fell into a deep confusion.

His Mingqiu...

Is there really a day when I leave him?
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