Shen Tinglan obviously didn't agree with Jiang Xubai's idea, "You are only fifteen years old, you can't live in that place alone, there are mixed fish and dragons, it's not suitable for you."
Jiang Xubai was silent for a while, he looked up at Shen Tinglan, and said, "I want to live with my sister."
Shen Tinglan was startled.
He was stunned for two seconds before realizing that Jiang Xubai's sister meant Fu Yue.
Shen Tinglan frowned again, and slowly opened her lips and said: "After all, you are older, and men and women are different. It's fine to stay for a few days, but staying together for a long time... I'm afraid it's not appropriate."
"uncle."
Hearing Fu Yue calling him, Shen Tinglan turned to look at her.
The beautiful and gentle girl smiled, "Uncle, what are you thinking. You know about my illness... I may not even have it in the future—"
She didn't finish her sentence.
Because the one next to her was staring at her eagerly, his eyes were red.
"elder sister."
"No nonsense."
Fu Yue rubbed Jiang Xubai's head with a smile, turned to look at Shen Tinglan, and said teasingly: "What's more, what's the age now, there are quite a lot of men and women renting together."
"Didn't uncle and Sister Tangtang yesterday..."
As she spoke, the girl winked playfully at Shen Tinglan, and glanced at his neck, the meaning was self-evident.
"..."
Shen Tinglan stared at her expressionlessly.
Fu Yue raised her hand as a sign of surrender: "Okay, I was wrong, uncle~"
Shen Tinglan glanced at Fu Yue, then at Jiang Xubai, "It's up to you."
After finishing speaking, he stood up, turned around and left, his face was expressionless the whole time, and he looked refined and abstinent in his gold-rimmed glasses.
Fuyue girl's voice sounded a little beating.
"Uncle, you have the same hands and feet~"
Shen Tinglan paused, turned her head and gave Fu Yue a warning look.
The tips of her white ears were still red.
After Shen Tinglan left, Fu Yue turned around, and then she was taken aback. She met a pair of beautiful pupils, which were slightly red, and there was suppressed pain in the pupils.
"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."
Jiang Xubai closed his eyes fiercely, and he took a deep breath, "Yu Zhiwei, you are not allowed to talk about that disease casually in the future. You will be fine."
I won't let anything happen to you either.
Even if, by hook or by crook.
Every time Fu Yue said that he had no future, it was as if he was holding a sharp knife and slashing Jiang Xubai's heart fiercely.
It was so painful that it was dripping with blood.
Fu Yue was taken aback for a moment, and she slowly groaned, lowering her eyes, a little afraid to meet Jiang Xubai's eyes.
Her body is destined not to last her twenty years old, so why give him hope.
At that time, there is only regret.
…
Jiang Xubai secretly took Fu Yue's medical records and asked her attending doctor, who also knew about her situation.
twenty years old.
That means she only has three short years left.
Three years, what a cruel and terrible number, fleeting.
Fu Yue looked at the silent young man in front of him. He had a gloomy face and didn't know what he was thinking. When he thought of this person's attributes, he might do something to save her.
The girl said softly: "Xiaobai, everyone has their own destiny. If I don't find the right source of heart before the age of twenty, that's what I deserve, and I have no complaints or regrets."
She half-jokingly said: "Don't do anything wrong just to find my heart."
Jiang Xubai's heart sank.
He suddenly raised his eyes to look at Fu Yue, under the girl's clear pupils, his sinful thoughts were fully exposed.