Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Lu Qingran said very calmly.

The tone was like discussing what to eat for lunch, no different from usual.

Yan Feng looked into his eyes in surprise.

There was no wave in the scarlet eyes, as if everything was just the most ordinary day-to-day.

It was as if the remarks they had just heard were just a harmless joke.

But in fact, everyone knows that it is not a joke.

Seeing that Lu Qingran had concluded, he was going to drive.

Yan Fengcai held down his hand, frowned and asked him, "Don't you want to struggle again?"

"Struggling without meaning is just a waste of time."

Lu Qingran shook his head slightly and said: "You have heard the doctor's conclusions just now. Even if I have good luck, it only lasts for more than a year. What if I have bad luck? Maybe today If you fall asleep, you won’t be able to wake up tomorrow.”

As he spoke, his expression and tone remained the same.

Then he paused for a moment, then continued to add: "I don't like to make those insignificant fantasies, and I don't think miracles will happen to me. So just be obedient and I will arrange what I think is the safest method so that you won't get hurt." of."

This is indeed Lu Qingran's consistent approach.

Yan Feng was not satisfied.

Looking at Lu Qingran with wide eyes, he said: "Don't even think about it! Even if you really want to give me money, I won't accept it! Unless you marry me!"

Lu Qingran was stunned: "Marriage? Didn't you hear what the doctor just said?"

"I heard that, so I want to get married even more!" Yan Feng counted on his fingers and said: "First of all, I think you will definitely live a long life, so I want to use marriage to prove my idea. Secondly, even if I say You're wrong, you're really dead. Let's get married and get a certificate. At any rate, I am consummated with the person I love most in my life. Besides, if I get married, I will get more property after your death, right? At that time, the old man can't even take it. What's wrong with me? I belong to the legal inheritance, don't I?"

Yan Feng said without hesitation.

He knew that his remarks sounded like a young man who was specifically looking for an old man to be buried soon to get married. It seemed that it was all about money.

But he also knew that Lu Qingran didn't care about money at all.

Instead, he will care about his problems.

Just like now, after hearing what he said, Lu Qingran fell silent.

After a while, he pursed his lips and said, "But if you get the certificate, your resume will say that you are widowed. You..."

"I have no advantage in the blind date market," Yan Feng rolled his eyes: "So what? After you leave, do you still want me to find someone else?"

Lu Qingran was choked by the rebuke.

Then silence returned once more.

From a rational point of view, he felt that he should act like an adult and tell Yan Feng that when he really took the first step, Yan Feng should not hold on to their memories.

Because anyone can see that his Yan Yan is the kind of character who needs others to take care of her.

If he was left alone, Yan Feng would definitely have a hard time.

But do you want him to be with someone else?

After imagining that scene for a moment, Lu Qingran's eyes darkened again.

He is still selfish after all.

He didn't want his Yan Yan to be touched by anyone.

Just imagining it was enough to make him angry and have a headache.

"Hey, I'm just telling you a possibility. You don't have to think so thoroughly, and you don't have to get so angry that your nose bleeds!"

Yan Feng's anxious voice sounded from the side, and Lu Qingran realized that something was wrong with him.

Yan Feng took the initiative to press the tissue over.

He was still nagging in his ear: "Didn't the doctor tell you to keep your emotions stable, don't get angry, and don't get too excited? We haven't left the hospital yet, what are you doing?" Are you starting to be disobedient?"

Isn’t it because of the possibility you mentioned?

Lu Qingran answered in his heart.

Then he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

He had miscalculated how possessive he was of Yan Feng.

He also said that he would find someone else after he left.

Just thinking about this possibility made him angry and he would have taken a step earlier now.

Leaning on the back of the driver's seat, Lu Qingran closed his eyes and thought about the current situation.

After a while, he said: "It's okay to get the certificate, but before I get the certificate, I still have to transfer the money to you. Otherwise, if he knows about my situation, the old man will force you to sign the agreement. The household registration book is still in his hand. He knows what I’m thinking, and it’s not that easy to snatch it away.”

"It doesn't matter, I'll sign with him!" Yan Feng immediately became happy again when he heard that he agreed to get married. He said, "Actually, I'm not that interested in your money. I just want you as a person." .”

As he spoke, he took Lu Qingran's hand and placed his fingers on the rosary beads on his wrist.

Staring at the slender green-white fingers and the ink-black rosary below, Yan Feng paused for a moment before continuing: "Actually, besides the marriage certificate, what I want more is another thing. My friend told me that now It’s a good opportunity, if I want to ask you for it now, you will definitely be willing to give it to me.”

Lu Qingran was puzzled: "What do you want?"

He never imagined that besides money and a marriage certificate, what else could he provide Yan Feng.

When he turned around, Yan Feng just looked up at him.

Four eyes facing each other.

Yan Feng smiled even brighter: "I want your soul."

"I……"

Lu Qingran opened her mouth and planned to say that she was willing to give it to him.

But before he could finish his words, Yan Feng blocked his mouth.

The kiss that came forward was not too intense.

But it was enough to calm down Lu Qingran.

When they separated, Lu Qingran felt in a daze that he seemed to see a bit of uncanny light that was not human in Yan Feng's aqua blue eyes.

I shook my head, and when I looked again, the light had disappeared.

Sure enough, it was because of that thing in his head that caused him to have the illusion, right?

It must be so.

Lu Qingran didn't take it seriously and continued the previous topic. He said, "Don't you want it? Why do you still refuse?"

"Because I don't want it now, and I want to wait until you get it a hundred years later." Yan Feng replied with a smile: "Although letting you die like this is actually the right thing to do, I don't really think about it. I plan to break your destiny and help you." You treat illnesses.”

Lu Qingran thought he was joking.

But Yan Feng became more and more serious as he spoke: "Because you are the person I like, even if your lifespan eventually comes to an end, I hope you die peacefully. I don't want you to experience the torture of illness. So. Let's blackmail the old man first and ask him to give you his household registration book and get the marriage certificate, and then you can be cured of your illness."