famous first flash marriage

After Xie Linlang stayed in the hospital for a week, she moved back to her villa near the sea.

Xie Linglong objected in every possible way, but she couldn't control Xie Linlang. What's more, even if Xie Linlang couldn't walk, she still had a group of loyal bodyguards by her side.

After returning home, Xie Linlang was in a much happier mood, and her face, which was originally as pale as paper, was even a little more bloody.

Xie Linlang had been taking care of the family business before, and when she fell ill, these affairs were naturally handed over to Xie Linglong.

The parents of the two sisters wanted to come back to see their daughter, but Xie Linlang refused. She said that she only wanted to spend her last days quietly by herself.

The family relationship has always been weak, and Xie Linlang doesn't need any hospice care from her parents.

Fortunately, the two old men respected Xie Linlang's wishes, and they really stopped calling.

How much longer, Xie Linglong doesn't know, and Xie Linlang doesn't know either.

Someone in the family once suffered from Xie Linlang's disease. She carefully checked the diagnosis and treatment records and various materials. This is a terminal illness that is more difficult to cure than cancer.

If I stay in the hospital every day with tubes inserted all over my body, I may be able to linger for a while, but it won't be too long, maybe five years at most, three or three years.

Five years, three years?
No, she couldn't bear it for a year, half a year.

She hated living without dignity, hated living without freedom.

Not free, or rather die.

"Sister, are you awake?"

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Linglong walked in with the insulation box.

Sunlight spilled on the white marble floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Xie Linlang was sitting in a wheelchair, looking aimlessly at the blue sea and blue sky outside the window.

Xie Linglong's voice interrupted her thoughts, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said slightly: "It's almost night, I still don't get up, am I a pig?"

"It's true, I forgot the time. Sister, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry yet. Why, can't wait to feed me? If this goes on, I'm afraid you will make me fat."

"That would be the best."

Xie Linglong blinked at Xie Linlang.

"You……"

Xie Linlang showed a helpless expression.

Xie Linglong smiled, feeling very good.

Seeing Xie Linlang talking and laughing freely, her hanging heart finally eased.

She was most afraid of Xie Linlang's emotional instability and doing something stupid, but now it seems that everything is fine.

Putting the thermos box on the dining table in the living room, Xie Linglong walked to Xie Linlang's side, and looked out the window with her.

Looking out from here, it looks like a painting.

The golden sun shines on the sea in the distance, the sky and the sea are in a line, and occasionally seagulls fly quickly in the sky.

“I leave no trace of wings in the air, but I am glad I have had my flight.”

Xie Linlang suddenly murmured.

Xie Linglong felt a pain in her heart, wanted to say something, moved her lips, but couldn't say anything.

Consolation means nothing.

She is her older sister.She is Xie Linlang.

For Xie Linlang, any words of comfort are useless.

She doesn't need anyone's comfort, including hers.

The two were silent for a long time, Xie Linlang turned around and smiled at her.

"Linglong, I'm hungry."

"it is good."

Xie Linglong felt relieved, and immediately walked to the dining table, opened the thermal bag, and took out all the food inside.

Xie Linlang steered the wheelchair towards the dining table by herself. Just smelling the fragrance, she couldn't help laughing: "It smells so good. What delicious food did you cook today?"

"It's nothing, it's just home-cooked dishes."

Xie Linglong said modestly.

"Since they are all home-cooked dishes, why not let the cook at home cook them? You are the head of the Xie family now, don't you know how precious your time is?"

Xie Linlang joked, "Let the cook do it next time, so as not to waste your time, Linglong, you shouldn't do this kind of thing yourself with your hands."

"How can it be a waste of time to cook for the family?"

Xie Linglong shook her head and said disapprovingly: "Sister, do you remember? When we were young, we never ate a meal cooked by our father or mother even once."

Xie Linlang was stunned for a moment, and a complicated look crossed his face.

"Well... In memory, it has never happened before."

"They are always very busy. They don't have time to cook for us, even if it's just a breakfast. Their time needs to be used to make money or spend money or various entertainment."

Xie Linglong's long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her voice was slightly raised, as if these memories had caused her to fluctuate violently.

"They hired the most expensive cooks to cook for us. We have eaten all kinds of delicacies, but we never know what it is like to cook for ourselves."

Speaking of this, Xie Linglong smiled bitterly: "One time, I was sitting in the car, and I happened to see a shop outside the window called 'Mother's Taste'. I was very surprised at that time. Taste, what kind of taste is it?"

Xie Linlang was also curious: "Mother's taste?"

"I then canceled the meeting I was supposed to attend that day and drove alone to find the store."

Xie Linlang raised her eyebrows and smiled: "This is really interesting, so, have you found it?"

"found it."

"How? Is it the taste you imagined?"

she asked expectantly.

Xie Linglong shook her head slightly: "No."

"Huh? Why, isn't it delicious?"

"I don't know. I think, the most important thing is that I have never had the opportunity to taste the 'mother's taste'. The 'mother's taste' defined by others, how can I feel the 'mother's taste'?"

Xie Linglong said sadly.

"..."

Xie Linlang was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "You are right. I think, in my life, it is impossible for me to know what 'mother's smell' is."

"sister……"

Thinking that Xie Linlang's time is not long, tears welled up in Xie Linglong's eyes.

She used to seldom show her emotions in front of her sister, and she once hated her presence, because her sister was always better than herself, and she would never be able to truly defeat her, but now——

She would rather remain unknown for the rest of her life and just be "Xie Linlang's younger sister" as others say.

The eyes of others are not important at all.

"Don't be like this, Linglong, this is not like you."

Xie Linlang shook her head and said, "I remember when you were a child, but you were a tomboy who made Cheng Feng look like a little girl. Why are you so sentimental now?"

Xie Linglong sniffed, trying to hold back her tears.

Seeing Xie Linglong's appearance, Xie Linlang couldn't help laughing: "Shouldn't you fall in love and become a little girl?"

"Ah... is there?"

Xie Linlang said casually, but Xie Linglong fell into deep thought.

Thinking about it carefully, after being together with Cheng Feng, he really became softer and softer.

It wasn't like this before.

I don't know why, but now I feel a sense of dependence on Cheng Feng.

He clearly knew in his heart that that fellow Cheng Feng hadn't grown up yet, he was still a young master who was not very accomplished, but...

Thinking of Cheng Feng staying with her all night outside her sister's ward, Xie Linglong couldn't help feeling a surge of warmth in her heart.

The corners of her mouth also curled up unconsciously.

Xie Linlang looked at her younger sister with a smile. Maybe Linglong didn't know that her makeup and temperament were quietly changing.

In the past, Xie Linglong liked to have flaming red lips with European and American styles, and her hair was meticulous. On weekdays, she liked to wear Chanel suits and [-]cm high heels.

She is so delicate, beautiful, like a flawless, inaccessible work of art.

To be precise, the former Xie Linglong was very similar to Xie Linlang herself in many ways.

Xie Linlang did not deny that most of the time, she had that kind of image.

Perhaps, the sister's change is due to the power of love.

It's a pity that I don't have such an opportunity to experience what it's like to be a little woman.

Xie Linlang lowered her head, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes, but soon, she smiled again.

"Linglong, when do you plan to hold the wedding?"

"What...? A wedding?!"

Xie Linglong was startled.

Although he had thought of marrying Cheng Feng before, Cheng Feng had always been reluctant.

During this time, Cheng Feng treated herself a lot better, of course she was very happy, but her sister's illness made her really unable to enjoy love with peace of mind.

What's more... Cheng Feng's sympathy and care for him only started after his sister fell ill.

Xie Linglong felt inexplicably guilty towards her sister, as if her love was fulfilled by her sister's illness.

She doesn't like this feeling.

If she had to choose between her sister's health and her own love, she thought, she would give up love.

My sister is the only relative in this family who cares about her and cares about her. She has the same blood as her and has a face similar to hers——

Sister should not leave her.

She could accept Cheng Feng's departure, anyway, she never really got it for so many years, but she couldn't accept her sister's departure.

"Yes, your wedding."

Xie Linlang said gently: "Linglong, you are not young anymore, it's time to get married."

"No, I'm going to wait until my sister recovers from her illness before getting married."

Xie Linglong helped Xie Linlang fill up the soup in the insulated box, and brought it to her, watching her drink it, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"Stupid or not? My illness...will never get better."

Xie Linlang took a sip of the soup and spoke very easily, as if talking about the weather.

But Xie Linglong couldn't relax like her.

Xie Linglong, who was able to show her joy in front of anyone, was so sad because of Xie Linlang's casual words that her whole face and whole body collapsed.

She wanted to cry.

Recently, I often have this desire, as if I am ready to cry at any time.

She had to admit that as she got older, she became more and more dependent on the only existence in front of her that could be called "family".

Without her sister, she doesn't know where she will go in the future.

It's ridiculous that she used to compare herself with her sister everywhere, for fear of losing the upper hand, it's really childish.

There was a stagnation in her chest, and it might be better when the tears fell, but in front of her sister, she couldn't cry anymore.

She knew that her sister didn't want to see her tears.