famous first flash marriage

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?" Cheng Lie asked nervously while holding Tang Xiao's hand.

Tang Xiao tried hard to open her eyes, and the man's handsome face was in her hazy vision. Her heart felt warm, but she felt pain again, because she saw the creases between the man's brows, and couldn't help but think that in order to take care of her during this time, Cheng Lie didn't know how much time and effort he had put in.She was like a heavy burden, always dragging him down.

People who are sick are always extraordinarily fragile, Tang Xiao thought of this, tears could not help but appear in her eyes, she stared at Cheng Lie obsessively, and said uncomfortably: "I'm really sorry, Lie, I always trouble you... …Excuse me, if only I could be a little bit smarter, a little bit healthier…”

"Stupid," Cheng Lie looked at her tenderly and sneered, "You're not smart enough, capable enough, not healthy enough? You're already amazing. Get well soon, you're the best woman in the world .”

Tang Xiao felt that her head was heavy, her mouth was dry, and her breathing was a bit difficult. She didn't know what happened, but suddenly she seemed to be knocked down with a hammer. Isn't she trying to get better these days?Why did she suddenly feel uncomfortable? She thought pessimistically. Could it be that her illness has not improved at all, and it is just an illusion that she is getting better?

What if these scattered injuries on her body never healed?She knows that many places on her body are slowly forming scars. Although Cheng Lie always comforts her by saying that she will use the best medicine and never leave any traces in the future, how is it possible? She will definitely become ugly in the future. ?

Her heart was full of pain, and her whole body fell into a quagmire of melancholy. Her big misty eyes stared at Cheng Lie in front of her, and she wanted to say something. It's like a hard rag is clogged.She was speechless.

Cheng Lie waited quietly, Tang Xiao was very anxious, but still couldn't speak, he saw the anxiety in her eyes, smiled slightly, leaned over and kissed her dry lips.

Abroad, in a private sanatorium located on an island, on the terrace of a villa facing the sea, Pei Yuancheng was wearing a pure white Japanese-style nightgown, sitting quietly in a wheelchair.

His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, his black and slightly long hair could barely cover his eyes, his thin face was handsome and delicate, but he seemed to be a little too thin, showing a shocking beauty, which made people feel this People are as light as a wisp of smoke, which will dissipate when blown by the wind.

In those dark gray eyes filled with ink, there was a deep loneliness. He looked at the deep and shallow blue sea in the distance, his eyes were not focused, as if he was looking at something else through the sea.

"Love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas cannot be flat..." He said silently in his heart, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his pale and elegantly curved lips.

The brackish sea breeze blowing from the far sea raised his hair and sleeves, those gloomy and lonely eyes, and the thin wrist hidden in the sleeves made people feel infinite regret .

Such a person, if he wasn't so thin and haggard, how magnificent and amazing would he be?

"Cough..." Perhaps the wind blowing from a distance was too damp and cold, which made his throat itchy, and he couldn't help covering his lips with his hand and coughing softly.

He wanted to stop coughing as soon as possible, but it was hard to stop. The itching deep in his throat drove him to cough continuously, as if he had to cough up something to be considered the end.

"Cough...cough...cough...cough..." The coughing became more and more severe, forcing him to lower his head and curl up his back slightly.

The extremely thin body showed a sharp and shocking arc in the large nightgown, but it also had a poetic beauty like a fine brushwork painting. Jin Xiaoyi, who was wearing a white Chanel suit and a neat bun, was standing Staring quietly from a distance, even though his heart was tightly clenched for this person, he has not stepped forward for a long time.

These days, she has been getting used to this situation.

Even several times, when he was reading or talking, he would suddenly lose consciousness.It was the first time that Jin Xiaoyi experienced such a thing, she panicked, thinking that he would die, but every time, he would reopen his eyes in intensive care.

How long can he live?Jin Xiaoyi once asked Pei Yuancheng's attending doctor in tears.The answer is that no one knows how long he can live, maybe, only God knows.

Jin Xiaoyi was with Pei Yuancheng, but she was not anyone of him, not a lover, not a wife, not a relative—she had no right to force him to undergo a heart transplant immediately, nor did she have the right to order him to lie on the bed and rest. He didn't even dare to go up to him when he was in pain, just because he didn't like being seen in pain and vulnerability.

Is he lonely?Of course lonely.Through this period of observation, Jin Xiaoyi has a deeper understanding of the person in front of her than ever before.

He has family, friends, and countless women who love him and long to be his wife or lover, or just spend time with him, but he will never allow these people to approach him.

He is so stubborn and so proud, like a high-ranking king, sealing himself in an absolutely safe barrier, looking down on all beings coldly, lonely and desperately, even if he is dead, he doesn't want to be known by anyone.

does she love himOf course she loves him.She believes that no woman in this world loves him more than her, even if he is so thin and depressed, even if he is not sure that he will die at that moment, she will still love him.

Her love for him only increased, but what's the use of her loving him?
One-way love will not play any role, she is not enough to be the driving force for him to cheer up and cherish his own life.She can't make him happy.Even as long as he needed, she was willing to take out her heart and give it to him at any time.

Her love moved her, imagining that she had died for him countless times, only asking him to live happily and happily for the rest of her life, and only asking her heart to beat in his chest healthy and powerfully.She is willing to achieve his brilliant life, because in her eyes, he is so perfect, so outstanding, and he deserves to live well.

It's just that no matter how strong and passionate love is, if it can't move the person she loves, everything is just in vain.

On the terrace, Pei Yuancheng's cough became worse. She vaguely saw red liquid dripping down his palm, and the deep red color deeply hurt her eyes.

Her vision blurred, nails dug deep into the palm of her hand, tears slid down her cheeks, with a "click", hot tears dripped onto the white collar, and the blood donation in his palm also fell on on his pure white nightgown.

Maybe it was because he finally coughed up the blood stuck in his chest, and his heart-piercing cough finally stopped briefly.

The thin body trembled slightly, but quickly sat up straight in the wheelchair.His back is as straight as a green pine, and his long and thin fingers are tightly clutching the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair, as if he has exhausted all his strength to support himself to maintain his dignity as a human being, and he is still sitting there in a lonely and silent manner. .

Jin Xiaoyi reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, then brushed her hair together, and took a picture against the mirror wall on the right hand side, making sure that there was no trace of crying on her face, then walked slowly towards the balcony in a dignified manner Pei Yuancheng walked over.

"Mr. Pei, it's time for lunch." She spoke clearly, without emotion, and even had a perfect and reserved smile on her face. No matter how you looked at it, she was a very qualified personal assistant.

Of course, her eyes inevitably fell on his pale face and his pale lips stained with blood. His side face still gazing into the distance was so beautiful that she couldn't even express it in words. Describe, what a beautiful face this man who is close but out of reach has.

"I'm not hungry." He said, his eyes fell on his blood-stained skirt, his long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he immediately covered it without showing any traces, but he didn't know that the blood on the skirt had already fallen into her eyes, He didn't want her to know, so she just pretended not to see it.

Jin Xiaoyi pursed her red lips and said softly, "Today's lunch was made by Chef Bob with great effort..."

"Sorry, I really don't have much appetite." Pei Yuancheng turned his head and showed a very shallow smile to Jin Xiaoyi, "You and Bob can eat together."

Jin Xiaoyi was indulging in that fleeting smile, almost dazed, and when she came back to her senses, Pei Yuancheng had already looked at the distant sea again.

Oddly enough, for the first time, her words brought some personal emotions: "President Pei won't eat, so I'll be hungry too."

"Huh?" Pei Yuancheng looked at her strangely, "Why?"

There was a moment of despair in Jin Xiaoyi's heart, but a forced smile appeared on her face: "As Boss Pei's subordinate, with a generous salary from Boss Pei, but I can't solve problems for Boss Pei, I feel unworthy of eating."

"Not worthy of eating?" Pei Yuancheng raised his eyebrows in a funny way. When he did this movement, Su was in a mess. Jin Xiaoyi's eyes caught every expression of his, and he felt that even his breathing was about to stop.

However, Pei Yuancheng's next sentence was: "Since I feel unworthy, then stop eating."

Jin Xiaoyi was stunned: "..."

In the silence, she was embarrassed and ashamed, and her delicately made-up face was stained with a bright blush, like drunk, her face was hot, and her breathing was hot, which made her feel that even breathing was wrong, She held her breath, barely daring to breathe.

At the same time, he was cursing himself in his heart, Jin Xiaoyi, Jin Xiaoyi, what kind of green onion do you think of yourself?What right do you have to make fun of him, what right do you have to threaten him with not eating?Is it just because he has a better attitude towards you recently, is he self righteous and takes himself seriously?

"I'm sorry, Boss Pei, then I..." She blushed and said in a low voice, planning to leave first, but at this moment, she heard his cold voice again.

"Jin Xiaoyi, take care of yourself."
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