Under Le Yuan's arrangement, He Qing met Feng Jinhua.
Seeing the appearance of the person in front of him, the man's brows were deeply frowned, and the joy in his eyes dropped a little, and his tone was worried, "Ah Qing, why are you so thin!"
Seeing Feng Jinhua's worried face, the gentle man's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he suddenly smiled contentedly.
"Jin Hua, it's been a long time since you cared about me this much."
Feng Jinhua's expression was startled, and then he went down the donkey along the slope, took He Qing's hand, and comforted him softly, "Ah Qing, I was too busy to ignore you before, you come back with me this time, I will treat you well, OK?"
When he touched his cold hands, the man's expression was even more distressed. He carefully wrapped He Qing's hands in his own, warming him as he did in school, but this action only lasted a second, and the coldness seemed to have soaked into his hands. The hands to the bone marrow have been pulled away.
He Qing withdrew his hand, looked at the man opposite, his warm eyes were full of sadness, he shook his head, and said softly, "It's too late, Jin Hua."
Feng Jinhua's heart sank suddenly, his hands were still stiff in the position just now, looking extremely ridiculous, he opened his mouth, and after a lot of deliberation, the man's obscure voice sounded, "What do you mean..."
"You said it was too late, because of Le Yuan?" Unable to accept such an answer, Feng Jinhua's stomach throbbed faintly, but he didn't seem to feel it, and his eyes were still fixed on the gentle man opposite.
Her lips trembled, even her voice trembled, "Ah Qing, you love me, don't you?"
"Why are you willing to leave me?"
How well he knew his lover, with trembling hands, he held the cold hands of the gentle man who wanted to escape, and clenched them tightly, his bloodshot eyes were full of pain.
Feng Jinhua's voice choked up, "I went home yesterday, and there was no one at home. My stomach hurts like someone was cutting me with a knife. I was in so much pain, but I fell down and lay on the ground. All night, at dawn, I struggled to get up and called an ambulance... "
Feeling the trembling hands clenched by him, the man looked at He Qing who was full of tears, and said himself more and more pitifully, "In the hospital, my stomach hurts badly, and I want to drink stomach nourishing soup, but you not in... ”
He Qing's frail body was already trembling. He lowered his head tightly to prevent the tears from showing on his face, but Feng Jinhua could feel it clearly.
He grabbed the gentle man's hand, pressed it to his stomach, and said vaguely, "Ah Qing, come back, please..."
He Qing's hand was trembling constantly. He lowered his head, tears fell to the ground, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying.
Feng Jinhua did understand him, he clearly understood how much He Qing loved him, and when Feng Jinhua was hurt, the person who hurt him the most was not himself, but He Qing.
Now, hearing her lover's pain with her own ears, looking at his pale lips, what she sees and sees, it's not easy to put a knife in He Qing's heart.
This is the person he loves!
Just like what Feng Jinhua thought, if He Qing didn't find out that he was terminally ill this time, as long as he begged, He Qing would still forgive him.
His character will always be like this, always treating Feng Jinhua as the only one, but completely ignoring himself.
It was precisely because Feng Jinhua knew this that he was so confident.
However, in the end, He Qing still lowered his head and cried, with trembling hands, he forcefully retracted them.
Feng Jinhua stared at him in a daze, and heard the gentle man's crying, "Jinhua, let's do it this way."
"You signed the divorce agreement, I don't want anything..."
The man kept the original posture and froze on the spot. After a long time, when He Qing thought he was going to get angry like before, he suddenly withdrew his hand stiffly, rummaged through the bag he brought, and said in a panic with.
"Ah Qing, just wait for me, just wait for me..."
Seeing the man rummaging in panic, He Qing couldn't help standing up anymore, covering his red eyes in embarrassment, and said bitterly, "Jin Hua, I have already entrusted this matter to Le Yuan, you signed the agreement , we will divorce the marriage."
"No, don't go, don't go Ah Qing..."
Feng Jinhua rummaged through it in a hurry, and when she found something in the bag, she took it out with a face full of surprise, and put it on the table in a panic.
"Ah Qing, look, look, this is all my property, this is the land I bought in Dongchan, and here, look here, I'll give you all these, don't leave, okay, okay..."
"Jin Hua..." He Qing was grabbed by his arm, looked over with red eyes, and asked in a shy voice, "At this point, don't make trouble, okay?"
"I... make trouble?"
Feng Jinhua's hands froze. He tried hard to blink the tears from his eyes. His possessions almost included his own life. The once calm voice was now full of helplessness, "Ah Qing, I won't make trouble anymore, I won't You don’t like me eating spicy food, I don’t eat it, you don’t let me drink alcohol, I promise I won’t touch alcohol in the future, and, also, I will go home after work and never go out to socialize again, every day I I drink stomach-nourishing soup, and I... "
Seeing the man racking his brains thinking and talking, He Qing's tears flowed silently. He looked at his lover and said softly, "Jin Hua, take care of yourself from now on..."
He really wanted to be with him all the time, but there was no chance.
Rather than both of them being sad in the future, it is better to separate now, at least for now, Jin Hua doesn't love him that much.
He Qing cherishes Feng Jinhua, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. After being married for five years, he suddenly cheated. He couldn't think of any other answer except that he didn't love her.
She wanted to shake off the man's hand, but found that Feng Jinhua was holding onto him tightly and refused to let go. This man who had been full of confidence since he was in school, was begging him to stay like the poorest beggar at this moment.
"Ah Qing, don't go, I'll change it, I will do whatever you ask me to do, don't go..."
No one knew how much pain He Qing was feeling at this moment, his eyes were red, unable to break free from the man's hand, he met his gaze cruelly, and said in a trembling voice, "Jin Hua, I'm tired, please let me go. "
Feng Jinhua looked at him pleadingly, "No, no Ah Qing..."
The gentle man who was crying and embarrassed continued, "I'm really tired of maintaining this marriage for the past five years..."
"I know you don't like my nagging, you don't like nourishing stomach soup, you want to drink alcohol, you want to eat spicy food, I stop you, you are unhappy, but I thought, you understand..."
As if knowing what he was going to say next, Feng Jinhua begged frantically, "Ah Qing, don't say it, don't say it..."
But this gentle man who was once obedient to him continued, "Now that you have Chu Chen, I also... have found Le Yuan. Let's get together so well."
Glancing at the face of his loved one for the last time, He Qing gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying, took the man's hands that seemed to have lost strength, turned around and left without hesitation.
As soon as he turned around, tears fell like rain in an instant.
Behind him, Feng Jinhua's stomach hurt like it was about to burst, his head was covered with cold sweat from the pain, he lay on the table in embarrassment, his eyes were still fixed on He Qing's back, full of remorse and unwillingness.
He has enjoyed meticulous care for five years but did not know how to cherish it, and now he has finally tasted the bitter fruit.
"Ah Qing..." Muttering his lover's name, Feng Jinhua held down the severe pain in his stomach, his eyes were full of determination.
Wait for me, right away, you can come back to me again.
[Ding! Feng Jinhua's favorability: 96]