"Why am I still alive?"
— "Because your wife Ji Qingqing is willing to share her life with you, so congratulations, you survived."
"Share life?" Lu Lixing recalled what Ji Qingyou said to him before, "If possible, I would give half of my life to you." Now it seems that it is a prophecy.
"Then how long can she and I live?"
—"Your human life is indeed short, but Ji Qingqing is considered a long-lived person. She can live to ninety-eight."
"Ninety-eight, that is to say, I still have thirty-six years with her."
Little A silently rolled his eyes.
—"Sharing life means that if Ji Qingqing dies one day, you won't be able to live either. To put it simply, you and Ji Qingqing live and die together, not a 50% discount as you count."
"To live and die together..." Lu Lixing murmured.
—"It's cheap for you, with your hard work, how can you live to ninety-eight."
Ji gently held his hand, tears streaming down his face, sobbing uncontrollably, "You scared me to death."
Lu Lixing was sent to an ambulance, and the man in black hat was arrested by the police and brought to justice. Further investigation will be conducted.
Ji Qingqing followed, holding Lu Lixing's hand tightly all the way, and he still has lingering fears.
Just now, Lu Lixing almost died in front of him.
Feeling that the force of holding his palm was getting stronger, Lu Lixing held her hand instead, "I'm fine, don't worry."
Ji lowered his head slightly, without saying a word.
Although Lu Lixing was in good health and went to the hospital symbolically, the policemen who followed explained Lu Lixing's condition to the doctor, saying that when he lay down, he lost his breath and his heartbeat stopped, which was very scary.
After the doctor's examination, there was nothing wrong, and he was still in good health. The most serious thing was the knife wound on Lu Lixing's palm when he grabbed the white blade with his bare hands, and the bruises all over his body to varying degrees.
Although nothing happened, the doctor still recommended to stay in the hospital for observation for a day.
Lu Lixing knew in his heart why his heart stopped beating and he was not breathing, so he declined the doctor's kindness, Ji Qingqing finished the notes, and went home with Lu Lixing that night.
The two of them didn't intend to hide this matter from Mr. Lu, so they went to a very dangerous scene.
Mr. Lu was silent for a moment and asked, "Have the bandits caught you?"
Lu Lixing said: "Caught it, the police are investigating this matter, I believe there will be a result soon."
"How is Lao Chen?"
"He is currently being treated in the hospital. The doctor said that the most serious injury is in the back of the head, but it is not life-threatening. Don't worry."
Old Mr. Lu nodded heavily, "Be careful when you and Qingqing go out in the future, and bring someone with you."
"Don't worry, I will make arrangements."
Aunt Pei listened to Lu Lixing talking about this, and she was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out. After making sure that Ji Qingqing was not injured, she prepared grapefruit water for Lu Lixing and Ji Qingqing to wash up. Bubbles, get rid of bad luck.
Forced by Aunt Pei's power, the two of them came out of the bathroom with the scent of grapefruit washed all over their bodies.
Lu Lixing stood in front of the window to answer the phone, chatting with someone in a low voice, Ji glanced at him lightly, did not disturb him, and prepared gauze and medicine for him on his own.
After chatting for about ten minutes, Lu Lixing hung up the phone, Ji Qingqing asked him to sit down, and took gauze and medicine to change his dressing.
The wrapped heavy gauze was untied, and a medical cotton cloth covering the wound had traces of blood.
Ji Weiwei threw the cotton cloth away, and used a cotton swab to dip some povidone iodine around the wound to disinfect and remove the blood scab.
No one spoke.
Lu Lixing looked at Ji Qingqing's quiet profile, a strand of hair slipped from behind his ear.
"A call from the police."
Ji gently asked in a low voice: "How do you say?"
Lu Lixing frowned, "That man has a history of mental illness, and the police said he was probably suffering from a mental illness at the time."
"fall ill?"
Lu Lixing nodded, "However, the police also learned from the surveillance video that before the kidnapping, he had a brief exchange with Shen Weiwei in the elevator, and then his mood became unstable. The police do not rule out that this matter has something to do with Shen Weiwei."
"That man said he was Shen Weiwei's fan, because I stole Shen Weiwei's scene..."
Lu Lixing's eyes were dark, "This is not your fault, it has nothing to do with you, don't worry, I will investigate this matter thoroughly, and this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."
Ji hummed lightly, lowered his head and continued to wipe his wound.
pat—
A drop of tears fell on Lu Lixing's fingertips, leaving a bit of wetness, causing Lu Lixing's fingertips to shrink slightly. Ji gently raised his head, "Does it hurt you?"
"No."
Ji lowered his head slightly, continued to wash his wound, applied medicine, wrapped it in medical gauze, and dropped a tear or two on his finger again.
Lu Lixing sighed, and wiped the tears on her cheek with his good right hand, "Don't cry, I'm really fine."
Ji Qingwei refused to look up, and rubbed her cheek against the palm of Lu Lixing's hand that wiped her tears. The tender cheek was scratched by the hot temperature of Lu Lixing's palm, and there was a thin layer of callus, not painful, itchy and numb Numb feeling.
Her voice choked, "Don't do this next time."
"What kind?"
Ji gently raised his head to look at him, his eyes were washed with water, "Don't even risk your life for me."
Lu Lixing smiled, "You are my life, how can I not?"
He stared at Ji Qingqing's eyes and said, "I never asked, why am I still alive even though the mission failed?"
Ji gently lowered her head to pack the gauze and medicine, but Lu Lixing pressed her down and forced her to look at him, "Why am I still alive?"
Ji Qingwei decided to keep silent, forced a smile and said, "I also...don't know."
"really do not know?"
Ji gently nodded hesitantly.
She didn't want Lu Lixing to know about her deal with Little A. If Lu Lixing knew that she could only live to be fifty, forty, or even less...
Lu Lixing is 30 this year, so he doesn't have a few years to live.
"But the system told me that you saved me."
Ji Weiwei was puzzled, "You know?"
"I know, it's you who made a deal with the system and shared your life with me."
Ji gently remained silent.
"Do you know what it means to share your own life with me?"
"I know." Ji bit his lips lightly, "I saw a question before, fifty years of life and money that can't be spent every day, or unlimited life and poverty every day, which one would you choose? At that time, I chose the former , but now I feel that it doesn't matter whether it is fifty years or infinite life, I just hope that you are here."
She looked up at Lu Lixing, her eyes filled with grievance, "You have lied to me for so long, you have lied to me completely, you can't just leave me like this. Although you may not have a good life for a few years, but..."
Lu Lixing suddenly laughed, "What do you mean by not having a good life for a few years?"
When Ji Qing thought of this, mist filled his eyes.
"You don't even know what it means to share your life with me, and you dare to agree to the system's transaction?"
Ji Qingqing asked back: "You clearly knew the result of not being able to complete the task, didn't you also give up the task?"
Lu Lixing was dumbfounded, and smiled after a long while: "This is different."
"the same."
You can give up your life for me, why can't I share my life with you
Ji Qingqing was heartbroken, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Although...it's been a few years, but don't worry, I will try to get pregnant as soon as possible, and I won't let you go with regret."
She had thought it all over and prepared early, maybe Lu Lixing would live to the day when he saw his child's puppy love.
"Pregnant?" Lu Lixing's eyes darkened.
While being forced to accept Lu Lixing's kiss, Ji Qingwei aimed her eyes at the wound on his palm, "Well..."
hand!
"Don't worry about your hands, it won't hurt to death." Lu Lixing looked at her burningly, as if thinking of something that made him extremely happy, he stood up, with two long legs standing upright, bullying him, forcing Ji Qingqing He leaned back, resting his hands on the bed and looking up at him.
The bedside light was mostly covered by Lu Lixing, and a circle of shadows enveloped Ji gently.
"Does what you just said count?"
"what?"
"Give me a baby sooner."
Ji Qingwei's fair cheeks were stained with a layer of blush, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's 'hmm'.
"How early is early?"
Ji Qingqing bit her lower lip tightly, and said with extreme embarrassment: "Of course, the sooner the better."
"Now?"
Ji Qingwei dare not look at him.
Lu Lixing put his arm around her waist and put her on the bed. Ji Qingwen was wearing a silk pajamas that fitted her very well, perfectly outlining her exquisite figure. He smelled Ji Qingqing's body from a short distance away. The scent of grapefruit, a faint fragrance emanated from her hair, shoulders, collarbone, and every inch of her fair and clear skin.
Everywhere exudes fatal temptation and charm.
But no.
He can't lie to her again.
Lu Lixing took a deep breath, closed his eyes and calmed down for a moment, and when he opened them again, the burning emotion in his eyes faded a bit.
"Little A's sharing of life means that I will live and die with you, understand?"
"With the total death?"
"It means that when you die, I can't live alone."
Ji Qingwei was slightly taken aback, "That is to say, the meaning of sharing life, isn't life divided in half?"
"You think it's a product discount?"
Ji Qingwei was stunned by this sudden explanation.
She and Lu Lixing didn't have to die early? Can you watch your kids grow up and get married and have kids
She and Lu Lixing still have a long, long time to spend together
Ji gently said excitedly: "Really?"
"Well, really." Lu Lixing said hoarsely: "Now my life is in your hands, do you want to have a baby with me earlier?"
Ji Qingqing put her hands on Lu Lixing's chest, and met his eyes, as quietly as if she could hear the heartbeat of the other party.
"Mr. Lu, do you know that you are driving without a license, which is a crime."
"so what?"
"I'll acquit you."
Ji Weiwei's slightly narrowed eyes lifted upwards in pleasure, the corners of her eyes and brows were charming, she hugged his neck and kissed him.
The proactive kiss was like a spark, which completely ignited the long-suppressed lust of the two of them. The two were confused and infatuated. The two breathed quickly, and the temperature of the skin contact was scorching hot, reaching the point of explosiveness.
Ji Qingqing grabbed Lu Lixing's hand that was doing something wrong, and asked a stupid question: "Can you do it?"
Lu Lixing laughed, and the scorching breath sprinkled on her neck.
Love, high desire, rising.
He nibbled on Ji Qingqing's earlobe, his voice was hoarse, and his body was so hot that it was uncontrollable.
"You'll find out later."
The bedside lamp was dimmed.
One of the floor-to-ceiling windows was left open, and the evening wind blew the apricot-colored curtains high. The moon poked its head out from the clouds, and sprinkled the moonlight on the marble floor in the bedroom, leaving silver frost all over the floor.
On the big bed in the center of the room, high-grade and expensive silks were scattered in a mess, and the whole room could only hear the sound of delicate, soft and heavy breathing.
It's a pity that at Lu Lixing's strong request, the next sex scene was omitted.
But according to System A's recollection, it heard four words before shutting down.
"husband… "
"Ok?"
"It hurts..."