That day, Xia Qianchen became extremely disappointed. He locked himself in the study alone and locked the door, not even the Nangong Shaodi knocked on the door.
Xia Qianchen turned on the computer and searched wildly for any news related to ALS.
She looked at it little by little, some said it could be cured, and some said it could not be cured.
Most examples will die.
She also saw many pictures of patients with ALS. In the later stage, her body atrophy, she could not walk or move. How could Leng Tianchen, who has always loved the handsomeness, endured herself to become like this?
Xia Qianchen's heart was tight, and what did she do when Leng Tianchen learned that she was sick?
Use him...
Xia Qianchen grabbed her hair tightly with both hands and leaned against the table.
When she thought of Leng Tianchen looking at her, she felt so sad that she couldn't help it.
Suddenly, there was a movement outside the door, and Emperor Nangong found someone to unlock the lock.
There was no light on in the room, only the light from the screen flashed.
Xia Qianchen wiped his face quickly and heard him walking towards her in a deep voice: "Why don't you eat?"
"I'm not hungry."
“Why don’t you sleep.”
“I’m not sleepy.”
"Why lock yourself in the room?"
"My mind is very confused now...I want to be quiet." Xia Qianchen said in a deep voice, "You let me calm down?"
"I have given you enough time to be quiet," Nangong Shaodi said without hesitation, lifting her from the chair, "wash her face, eat something, and have a good rest."
"Don't worry about me."
“…”
"I told you not to mind me for the time being!" Xia Qianchen stubbornly stubbornly.
Nangong Shaodi held her firmly, holding her tightly, not giving her room to break free until she lost her strength.
"Have you made enough trouble?" he said, "I am your husband. Who cares about you if I don't care about you?"
Xia Qianchen couldn't speak. Yes, Nangong Shaodi is her only few relatives now. Will she still hurt him?
"I'm in a bad mood, I'm just afraid that my bad emotions will be passed on to you...so..."
"You have passed it to me."
"sorry."
Nangong Shaodi pulled Xia Qianchen to the bathroom and wiped her face with a wet towel.
Her eyes were swollen and swollen. He frowned and wiped her finely like taking care of a child.
Xia Qianchen stared at him blankly, but in a trance, she seemed to see Leng Tianchen standing in front of her, holding a towel in her hand, and a wicked smile as always on the corner of her mouth:
【I didn't expect you to cry too.】
[I thought your heart was made of stone and would never shed tears.]
【Look at your crying so hard that your eyes were swollen, like a little cat.】
【Hey, Xia Qianchen!】
It seemed as if he was calling her in her ear, but when he came to his senses, Xia Qianchen saw the face of Nangong Shaodi.
Sitting on the first floor, eating the porridge that Nangong Shaodi fed her.
Xia Qianchen was also in a daze and saw Leng Tianchen picking up the bowl and feeding her:
【Take a bite and I will feed you.】
【I just fed you the porridge, I will feed you me next.】
...
I remembered that no matter where she was, he followed her and pestered him.
Her catchphrase is always cold: [I'm very busy.] [I'm not available.] [Get out of here!]
But he was still chasing her, desperate and unwilling to let go.
So much so that every time he suffered heavy damage from her, he would smile and say:
[Qianchen. Thank you for being so busy and hurting me personally.]
...
The scenes that she had forgotten in the past suddenly became extremely clear, just like a movie was replayed.
Xia Qianchen's ears seemed to become extremely sensitive, and he heard his voice saying:
[Sorry Qianchen... can't become your big tree anymore...]
That vague sentence, she only remembered what he was saying now.
The pain of acupuncture in the heart.
A tear slid across the corner of his eyes and fell into the porridge.
Nangong Shaodi's hand holding the bowl finally froze and put it back on the coffee table coldly.
The first time he saw Xia Qianchen so sad, and seeing her so despair, it seemed that her soul had been poached.
This made him question her feelings for Leng Tianchen.
"Do you love him?" he asked in a cold voice.
Xia Qianchen seemed to be unable to hear his voice.
He coldly swayed her jaw: "Do you love him?"
Xia Qianchen was pinched and felt a little painful. She came to her senses and met his cold and cold pupils.
Leng Tianchen is their thorn. As long as his name is mentioned, Nangong Shaodi cannot control himself!
Xia Qianchen and Leng Tianchen have known each other since childhood. They have deep enough feelings. The past between them is something he cannot involve, and he cannot participate in Xia Qianchen's past.
For Xia Qianchen, the reason why she was so sad was not only because she had a deep relationship with Leng Tianchen as with relatives, but also because she blamed herself for her actions.
She thought about it carefully, but she didn't expect that she would be a little good for Leng Tianchen.
Is it wrong to love someone?
Is it wrong to pursue your own love?
But she was real. She stepped on Leng Tianchen's heart and wanted him to live too tenaciously and crush him hard.
"I... want to find him." Xia Qianchen said in a low voice, "I have a lot to say to him."
“…”
"Can you help me find him?" Xia Qianchen held Nangong Shaodi's hand, "I'm afraid that my words will never be able to say them..."
Nangong Shaodi stared at her with a cold look and asked, "What do you want to say to him?"
"a lot of."
"What about with me?" he asked sarcastically, "Are you nothing to talk about?"
Xia Qianchen was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Emperor Nangong asked like this: "This is my relationship with Leng Tianchen, don't get us involved."
"Then what do you think when you see him?"
"He's almost dead, shouldn't I see him?"
"Since he will die, do you want to change the ending when you see him?"
"Can I change his ending? If I can, I will!" Xia Qianchen said with a wry smile, "It's a pity that I don't have that much power!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Nangong Shaodi's expression changed even more.
He suddenly held her hand, his expression was very angry, but soon turned into inexplicable sadness.
He asked word by word: "If you can save him, you will?"
"Why not?"
"At any cost?"
Xia Qianchen did not hesitate: "At any cost."
Nangong Shaodi took a deep breath, turned around and left.