My younger brothers are so fierce!!! I'm clearly the eldest brother!

Bai Xin's panic was about to overflow.

Jiang Guanqing handed his medical examination report to Bai Xin, his voice very soft, "Bai Xin, I can't have heart surgery."

"impossible!"

Bai Xin's eyes were red-rimmed, and his fingertips trembled as he gripped the report.

"Bai Xin, listen to me."

"I won't listen!" Bai Xin suddenly stood up, stared at Jiang Guanqing for two seconds, and squatted down in front of Jiang Guanqing.

"There must be other ways. If not in China, we'll go abroad. Medicine is so advanced these days..."

Jiang Guanqing blinked, and two tears slid down his cheeks. He reached out and hugged Bai Xin.

Bai Xin froze, then hugged Jiang Guanqing back, "Don't do this, please don't do this."

Jiang Guanqing raised his hand and hesitantly rubbed Bai Xin's head, his voice very soft, "Bai Xin, you've been with me for so many years, always and always. I feel very reassured about transferring the shares to you."

Bai Xin's voice choked with emotion, "I don't want it. Keep your own things. My salary is enough to live on."

"But nobody in the world dislikes having too much money..."

Bai Xin interrupted Jiang Guanqing, his voice laced with ruthlessness, "I'll sign to accept the share transfer, but you're not allowed to do anything foolish."

Suddenly, a zombie appeared in my field of vision. Its face was highly rotten, and many maggots were crawling in and out.

Jiang Guanqing's heart skipped a beat, and his body trembled involuntarily. In order not to be discovered by Bai Xin, Jiang Guanqing quickly closed his eyes.

"I will try my best to live."

Bai Xin sensed Jiang Guanqing's unusual behavior, his eyes darkened, and he hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse, "Okay."

Ultimately, Bai Xin signed the equity transfer agreement.

From that day on, Bai Xin and Jiang Guanqing were almost inseparable.

As the days went by, Jiang Guanqing's heart condition deteriorated faster than anyone had predicted.

In the doctor's eyes, Jiang Guanqing became a patient who did not follow medical advice at all.

The doctor said she shouldn't get emotional, but Jiang Guanqing couldn't control herself.

"Bai Xin, you look like you've lost weight."

Bai Xin paused in setting out the food, walked up to Jiang Guanqing, and wrapped his arm around Jiang Guanqing's wrist. "You've gotten thinner." He was so thin that he could wrap his arm around both of Jiang Guanqing's wrists with one hand.

Jiang Guanqing lowered his eyes. "Is taking care of me tiring?"

Bai Xin smiled and shook her head, "No."

Throughout the day, Jiang Guanqing's sleep time became longer and longer, and he spent most of his time resting on a recliner in the living room.

While the person was asleep, Bai Xin carefully walked to Jiang Guanqing's side, checked his temperature, and after confirming that it was normal, tucked the blanket around him.

After doing all this, Bai Xin stood there, his eyes filled with pain and struggle as he looked at Jiang Guanqing.

Mr. Jiang, such a timid person, endures the unknown terror that may come at any time every day.

He knew that Jiang Guanqing was exhausted from forcing himself to stay alive every day, but he couldn't bear to see him leave.

Happy birthday, Mr. Jiang!

Happy birthday, Xiao Guanqing!

Shangguan Zhenghuai took out a jeweled crown from behind him and placed it on Jiang Guanqing's head. He stepped back, looked at it, and gave a thumbs up. "Very good, very beautiful."

Jiang Guanqing raised his hand and touched it, his slightly purplish lips curving upwards. "Thank you, Brother Zhenghuai."

"What's the big deal? Make a wish now."

"it is good."

Jiang Guanqing closed his eyes, and the sound of Bai Xin and the other three singing "Happy Birthday" echoed in his ears.

My birthday wish this year is that Bai Xin, Yu Zheqing, Xie Xuansheng, and Shangguan Zhenghuai will always be happy and healthy.

Jiang Guanqing opened his eyes and blew out the candles under the smiling gazes of the four people.

The five of them had hot pot and birthday cake together at home. Bai Xin and the other three ate it, while Jiang Guanqing only had two bites.

Before leaving, Yu Zheqing and Xie Xuansheng handed Jiang Guanqing birthday gifts: a safety amulet and a handmade apple ornament.

After Bai Xin finished cleaning up the dishes and came out, Yu Zheqing and the others had already left.

Bai Xin sat down next to Jiang Guanqing and took out a pair of silver bracelets from his pocket.

Under Jiang Guanqing's surprised gaze, Bai Xin took Jiang Guanqing's hand and put the necklace on him, one on each side.

Seeking blessings on the left and protection from disasters on the right, I do not seek to accumulate wealth or preserve good fortune, but only to be free from illness.

Do you like it?

Jiang Guanqing raised his wrist and shook it. "I like it very much."

Looking at the smile on Jiang Guanqing's face, Bai Xin couldn't help but feel like crying. "If you like him, that's good." He couldn't keep him anymore.

Jiang Guanqing has been secretly doing a lot of things lately: writing a will, hiding a fruit knife, writing letters... and many more.

Jiang Guanqing thought he had hidden it well, but Bai Xin had already discovered it long ago.

Bai Xin wanted to ask Jiang Guanqing countless times if he wanted to leave, but he always held back.

If leaving will make you less miserable, then I won't stop you.

On August 10th, Jiang Guanqing was in high spirits and helped Bai Xin make breakfast. Bai Xin cooked while he sat and watched. After breakfast, they played Go together, fed the fish, arranged flowers, and watered the plants…

Before going to bed that night, Jiang Guanqing maneuvered his wheelchair to Bai Xin, a bright smile on his face, "I have a gift I want to give you."

Bai Xin felt a pang of heartache and couldn't breathe. "What gift?"

"It's a secret." Jiang Guanqing smiled mischievously. "Turn around."

Jiang Guanqing stood up, took out a jade pendant from his pocket, gently wrapped his arm around Bai Xin's neck, and tied the black woven rope around it.

Bai Xin lowered his eyes, and a jade pendant of deep green fell down, quietly pressing against his heart.

Bai Xin turned around and said, "I will always wear it."

"it is good."

Jiang Guanqing slumped back into her wheelchair, looked up at Bai Xin, and asked, "I'd like to sleep alone tonight, is that alright?"

Bai Xin's fingertips trembled slightly as he spoke with difficulty, "Okay."

Jiang Guanqing returned to his room alone. Bai Xin stood there for a long time, hot tears streaming uncontrollably from his eyes.

When I got back to my room, it was just past ten o'clock.

Jiang Guanqing sat by the window and took out his phone to call Jiang Yan and the other four one by one.

The phone rang twice in the earpiece before a notification tone came through.

[Hello, the number you dialed is currently busy. Please try again later.]

Jiang Guanqing lowered his eyes, staring blankly at the screen, and murmured softly, "Xiao Yan, you hung up again... This is the last time I'll call you."

Jiang Yan didn't answer and hung up immediately.

Jiang Zhuotong.

Jiang Huai hung up immediately one second after the call connected.

Jiang Ting didn't answer and hung up immediately.

Jiang Ningtong.

The phone slipped from Jiang Guanqing's hand. He looked out the window; the lights in the yard were bright.

At 11:30 p.m., Jiang Guanqing went into the bathroom, and the water in the bathtub slowly turned red.

Jiang Guanqing closed her eyes. It was past midnight. "Mom and Dad, will you come to pick me up?"

At this point, the screen gradually darkened, and the silhouette of the movie ticket overlapped with the image.

In the very beginning, Meng Linghuan held little Jiang Guanqing and waited for Jiang Jizhong to come home from get off work.

Later, when little Jiang Guanqing grew up a bit, he would carry a small stool and sit at the door of his house, eagerly waiting for his parents to come home from get off work.

Later, the number of small stools increased from one to six.

An unexpected incident led to the oldest stool being stored in a corner of the villa, and Jiang Guanqing went from waiting to being waited for.

In the end, the oldest stool returned to its original place. The person sitting on the stool waited and waited, year after year, but never saw the person they were waiting for again.

The screening room was deathly silent.

Bai Xin, Yu Zheqing, Shangguan Zhenghuai, and the others were in tears, feeling that even breathing was painful.

Jiang Yan and the others were hitting themselves in a self-destructive manner, repeatedly saying "I'm sorry"...

But it was all too late.