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Chapter 192 Losing and Finding It Is the Best Ending
His tone was tinged with sarcasm: "Even I find it unreasonable. I can be so afraid of losing you that I can't help it."

"The past has changed beyond recognition, how dare I take a little bit of risk again? I just want to protect you and isolate you from the world, and only I can get close. I know, I know this is wrong."

His brows and eyes were covered with haze, and a layer of sadness was frozen: "But I can't think of a better way, Gentleman, every second you are by my side, I am afraid. You don't know, How scared I am to lose you again."

Because I care, I dare not forget.

Lu Xicheng paused in his words, but after all he compromised and smiled: "But if you want, I am willing to forget."

Zheng gently looked at him, and for a moment, his heart ached so much that he couldn't help himself.

In the eyes of the world, a pure and noble man is untouched by dust and unattainable.But he lost all his defense and disguise in front of you, revealing his soft nature, and said such a passage with red eyes.

She opened her mouth, and at this moment, she could only say a weak and apologetic sentence: "I'm sorry."

Lu Xicheng's eyes were red, and he hugged her without saying a word. He was silent, and then said in a low voice: "Qing, you didn't let me down. It's the best ending to get back to me."

It was night, Lu Xicheng tidied up the bed in Zheng Qingqing's bedroom, the light was dim, probably because it hadn't been used for many years, the light showed a dim and lifeless color.

Zheng Qingwei stood behind him, holding the milk he warmed for himself in his hand, it was warm and sweet.

She just glanced at it and put it on the dresser beside her.Zheng Qingqing didn't tell Lu Xicheng that from the day she regained her memory, she didn't like milk anymore.

At that time, she was by Shen Zhao's side, and as her body became weaker and weaker, she could only eat liquid food.Shen Zhao would feed her a lot of milk, and pour it down gulp by gulp in an unresistable way.

He said: "Ah Qing, if you are dead, I will not let Lu Xicheng go, nor Zheng Shi."

Ruthless and indifferent, his words still ring in his ears.

Because of the summer night, some tiny fireflies flew in through the half-opened windows.

Zheng Qingqing put his hands together to catch it, and he really caught one.

She didn't dare to use force, but looked at the faint light in her palm, called Lu Xicheng's name, and said, "Xicheng, there are still fireflies here."

Lu Xicheng turned around to look at her, his eyelashes drooping, with a gentle and clear look, he said, "It's light, it's very beautiful. I'll help you put it in a glass bottle, okay?"

Zheng pursed his lips lightly, but did not answer.

She took a step suddenly, and walked towards the window sill step by step.

She spread her palm, and the firefly flapped its wings and flew into the dark night.

There was a faint smile on her lips, as indifferent as nothing, she turned her head to look at Lu Xicheng, and said, "Xicheng, life is really fragile."

He frowned and walked towards her slowly, only feeling that she was a little abnormal this night.

Lu Xicheng didn't know how Zheng Cai was feeling when he looked at the firefly in his palm just now.

In fact, sometimes, it is good to be able to live well.For example, that firefly, with such a weak vitality, may die in the words of others.

But Zheng Weiwei wants it to survive, just like, she also hopes that she can survive.

Live well and start over...

(End of this chapter)