He Chen's whole body trembled suddenly, and the next second he laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "I'm afraid that you will disappear after I make the cookies."
He didn't realize that he was in reality at all, he thought it was a dream, and he... didn't want to wake up.
"Where can I go if I disappear?" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I had something to do and didn't get on the plane."
She knew that this explanation was the most convincing.
After all, no one will know whether she got on that plane or not.
For a long time, there was silence. There was a hint of red wine in the air, and there was the sound of someone's rapid breathing.
After an unknown amount of time, he took a deep breath and asked, "Did you really not get on the plane?"
"Really!" Luo Qingchen put his slightly cool body on her face and said, "My body temperature is hotter than yours! I am not a lonely ghost."
"Stop—" He Chen hugged her tighter in fear and said, "I don't want to listen, and you don't want to talk!"
He was afraid that he would hear words that he did not dare to hear. It seemed that he had not yet separated from dreams and reality, and that he had not yet been separated from the edge of life and death.
There was lingering fear in his heart.
"So, Mr. He, are you still willing to make cranberry cookies for me?" Luo Qingchen chuckled, with a touch of warmth in her eyes.
"Of course... As long as you are here, I can do anything for you. Really, Luo Qingchen, anything can be done..." His tone seemed a little humble, and he repeated it in her ear over and over again.
Such a moment reminded her of what Zhe Xue said in "Ten Years".
No matter who is calm and composed, when the person he loves most loses him, the heartbreaking parting of life and death can make all his sanity collapse in minutes.
Even if He Chen was rational, the moment he thought he lost Luo Qingchen, he was still as helpless as a child.
The thought of cookies filled the oven, and the sound of water rushing in the bathroom.
After He Chen came out of the shower, he looked completely different. He was no longer in such a panic, but his eyes never left her.
"I don't know how many roads there are in life, but I think now is the happiest time in my life."
When he spoke flirtatious words, he was still so serious, but his dark eyes seemed to glow.
Luo Qingchen took out the biscuits from the oven and said with a smile, "I feel like Zhe Xue is so big that she can write a book!"
"Oh?" He Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "What kind of content does Mrs. He think I should write?"
After a whole day of fear, he suddenly realized that the tip of his life should not just stop at "Ten Years".
Perhaps "Ten Years" will continue with a better story, because the second half of life he and Luo Qingchen experienced is completely different from Feng Chengyanfan.
"Let me think about it." She gently picked up a cranberry biscuit, looked at He Chen with a faint smile and said, "Zhe Xue, please have the courage to break through yourself!"
"Hmm?" He said in victory, stretched out his hand to wipe away the cookie crumbs from her mouth and said, "Please give me some advice from the actress!"
"I think "Su Tang" is still better than "Ten Years" in many aspects..." Luo Qingchen smiled softly, with a faint light shining in her eyes: "Why don't Zhe Xue write a book "The Overbearing President Falls in Love" I'll do it!"
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This suggestion, Mr. He Chen said: It is really a big breakthrough! (To be continued)