Di Fuyi looked at her: "Didn't you say that you don't care about eternity, you only care about what you once had? As long as you truly love each other, even if you can stay together and be happy for a day, it's good? Wang Baochuan and Xue Pinggui should have fallen in love with each other when they were young, right? Then she I should be happy now and have no regrets. Even if we were separated for eighteen years, it would still be better than him dying outside..."
Gu Xijiu didn't understand why he kept holding on to these two people, so she chuckled: "When I call him a scumbag, I don't mean that he is a scumbag after being separated for eighteen years, but that he didn't come back even though he could have come back early, and he also took in a child outside. …”
"Then what if Xue Pinggui doesn't care about any small things and always has Wang Baochuan in his heart, but he dies outside and heaven and man are separated forever?"
"Then he's not a scumbag..." Gu Xijiu said confidently.
"Isn't Wang Baochuan sad?"
"It's sad, it must be sad! If she knew he was dead a long time ago, she might die for love. She would like to be a winged bird in heaven and Lian Lizhi on earth..." Gu Xijiu started to talk casually.
"Then if I die, will you die for love?" Di Fuyi looked at her with big eyes.
Gu Xijiu was suffocated. How could a normal lover talk about this topic? !
She mentally considered the possibility that he was dead.
Damn, he is a god, what a damn thing! He can't die even if she dies! This assumption is simply not true!
She kissed him on the cheek: "Kiss, your hypothesis is not valid. I think it is most likely that I will die in front of the two of us. Come on, tell me, if I die, will you commit suicide for your love?"
Di Fuyi shook his head: "No."
Tsk, she knew this would happen! How could a man like him die for a woman
But this guy doesn't even know how to talk about love. Wouldn't he say something like, 'I can't live even if you die, I will only have you in my heart for the rest of my life'? Just coax her.
Doesn't he know that girls are sometimes willing to listen to love words, and pink bubbles will pop up in their hearts when they hear some love words
Gu Xijiu rolled over and got off him, lying there side by side with him.
She didn't know why, but her heart felt warm all the time. Just lying side by side with him under the quilt and just chatting, she felt like pink bubbles were rising in her heart. It was so beautiful.
Di Fuyi turned his head and looked at her, at her pink and red cheeks, at her eyes that were brighter than gems in the dark night: "You can't do it either, right?"
Gu Xijiu didn't expect that he would insist on this topic and deal with it casually: "Of course, you are not Liang Shanbo and I am not Zhu Yingtai. What kind of drama are you singing about dying for love? If you die, I will forget you immediately. Then go hook up with other pretty boys..."
Di Fuyi: "...I think you change your mind too quickly! I think you will have a hard time anyway..."
Gu Xijiu smiled and said: "It's hard to say. I have a cold nature and forget people easily. By the way, have you heard of the story of Zhuang Zhou? He and his wife were very loving, so good. Like a man, one day he asked his wife, what would she do if he died? Her wife cried and said, "If you die, I will go with you." Zhuang Zhou was very moved and said, "You don't have to go with me." , as long as you wait for the soil on my grave to dry before marrying, you will be deemed to be affectionate and righteous. His wife was still anxious with him... Then one day he finally died, and his wife cried very sadly and buried him. My son was sad for a few days and fell in love with a pretty boy. In order to marry the pretty boy, she went to her husband’s grave every day and fanned it with a small fan... "
(End of chapter)