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

From that day on, Lu Qingran really stopped going to the company as he said.

Perhaps it was because word of his health problems had spread. Even if something really happened that needed someone to handle, the secretary's priority was always the old man of the Lu family.

But after all, it took too long for the old man to abdicate.

There were some things he couldn't handle, so he would come back to trouble Lu Qingran.

Every time after talking about business matters, the old man would hesitate to ask about his physical condition.

When Lu Qingran said it was okay, he would doubtfully repeat "it's okay" many times, and then hang up the phone hesitantly.

This happened many times, and of course Lu Qingran understood that his family was really worried about him.

But for him, after knowing his ending completely, he became a lot more relaxed.

I have given up all the work that I couldn’t let go of before.

The idea of ​​finding an opportunity to take Yan Feng out for a walk has been achieved.

Recently, he doesn't even feel any physical discomfort. Even when exercising with Yan Feng, he feels that his energy is much better than before.

If it weren't for the fact that he had gone to many hospitals and had various examinations done, Lu Qingran would have started to wonder if he had met a quack doctor and misdiagnosed him.

This completely relaxing trip lasted for two months. Yan Feng had a great time, and Lu Qingran was also in a good mood.

As for the school, Yan Feng directly chose to drop out of school.

He didn't like studying anyway.

Now that he has found a good reason to avoid studying, of course he should make good use of it, and he can also spend more time with his emotionally wounded Lao Gong, right?

Yan Feng thought very well.

Lu Qingran just let him do it.

He admitted that he was really selfish.

But at least before he left this world completely, he really didn't want to miss the opportunity to be by Yan Feng's side.

Everything seemed smooth.

It seemed that the days were going happily.

But every night when Yan Feng fell asleep in his arms, Lu Qingran stared at the dark roof, and couldn't help but think of his illness again in her mind.

How long does he have to live?

This was obviously something he didn't care about before.

But he didn't expect that death was really in front of him, and he became fearful and timid.

It’s not that you have too much attachment to life.

I just simply don’t want to leave Yan Feng.

They met too late.

If it could be earlier, he really wanted to spend a few more years with her...

"What are you thinking about when you're not sleeping?"

Just when Lu Qingran was feeling complicated and depressed, he heard his favorite voice coming from his arms.

He lowered his head to look subconsciously.

Then in the darkness, he suddenly discovered that he could actually see Yan Feng's eyes clearly.

Those are eyes that can actively shine.

Definitely not human.

This is not the first time this realization has occurred.

So although he was still surprised, at least compared to the first time, he didn't have as much panic and thought that he was delusional.

After taking two deep breaths, Lu Qingran asked: "Am I in a dream now?"

"Then you guess." Yan Feng chuckled and nuzzled into his arms twice.

Lu Qingran didn't know how to respond.

So he remained silent as always.

But the silence this time was different from before.

He could clearly feel that his heartbeat was constantly accelerating. The seed called "hope" that he had originally killed seemed to be slowly taking root and growing in his heart.

However, even with this idea, Lu Qingran did not propose to review it.

Instead, he hugged Yan Feng tightly in his arms again, leaned on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Yan Yan, I want to prepare a wedding for you."

Prepare a wedding for the two of them.

If that hope was true, he would have gone to the wedding without a hitch. Even if the hope is false, it doesn't matter. At least it gives him an idea to live. Maybe it can extend his few life a little longer?

Yan Feng raised his hands to support Lu Qingran's proposal.

And not only that, he also set the wedding date for half a year after discussing with Lu Qingran.

"After all, your identity and status are there. If the wedding design is too simple, it will easily make others look down on you."

Yan Feng explained his reasons to him, and added by the way: "Besides, if the event is too simple, it will make other people feel that your family does not recognize me. This will not be a good evaluation for me. Do you think this is true? ?”

Lu Qingran thought he was right.

Therefore, the wedding arrangements were made according to Yan Feng's wishes.

All the arrangements were handed over to the old man of the Lu family, and the two of them played outside for another half a year. When the wedding was about to begin, they returned to the city that belonged to them.

The city will not stop just because someone is missing.

Even after nearly a year passed, the two of them came back to see that the city seemed to be the same as they remembered, without much change.

I went home and met my parents.

Even if there was no systematic examination of Lu Qingran's physical condition, Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment when he saw his appearance.

This doesn't look like someone who is still sick at all?

But the wedding is approaching, and this topic is really unlucky to talk about. So even though Mr. Lu was full of questions, in the end, he still managed to stay calm and didn't say any unnecessary words.

The wedding went very successfully.

The Lu family's status is here, and Lu Qingran's identity is also admired and feared by everyone.

So even if he married a man, the guests could only keep applauding and praising him, and no one dared to gossip in front of him.

At the end of the ceremony, when Lu Qingran was socializing with the guests, Mr. Lu called Yan Feng, who was originally accompanying him, aside.

It was certain that Lu Qingran could not hear their conversation.

The little old man asked nervously: "Have you ever gone to the hospital for a check-up since you have been out during this period? I feel that Qing Ran is in good condition now. Do you want to pick a time to go to the hospital for a check-up? Maybe..."

"No need to say, maybe, for sure." Of course Yan Feng knew what he wanted to say. Looking into the old man's eyes with a smile, he said: "Dad, I asked you before if you believe in fairy tales, and now I have performed them for you. Don't forget the agreement we made before."