Sir Ares,Goodnight!

The meal was tasteless.

Zheng Ling's pessimism makes Zhan hanjue, a confident and arrogant man, feel powerless.

He thought that after Zheng Ling's body slowly recovered and his mood gradually brightened up, everything would return to its original best appearance.

But the sadness of Zheng Ling's eyes seemed to pierce the foam of all his good hopes for the future. It made him feel a little desperate.

When he went to the kitchen to wash dishes, he broke several bowls because he was absent-minded. Zheng Ling heard the voice coming from the kitchen and sighed plaintively.

Did he lose patience with her?

It's a disease that can't be eradicated. It's normal for brother Jue to lose patience with her, because even she doesn't have confidence in herself?

She turned into the bedroom and locked herself up.

His eyes followed her until she closed the door and heard the sound of locking the bolt.

He was in such a low mood that he had already affected Zheng Ling.

He left the work of the sink and came to the bedroom, knocking on the door, "Zheng Ling."

"Will you let me be quiet?" A soft sound came from the room. I'm very depressed.

Zhan hanjue leaned back against the door. Now he was so sorry that he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Zheng Ling this is originally caused by emotion, if she is down, he should be positive, confident and optimistic to accompany her to face all the problems.

But just now he was afraid. He was afraid that Zheng Ling could not accompany him to his old age. So he lost control of his mood for a moment and became depressed and uncontrollable.

And his bad mood, infected Zheng Ling.

"Zheng Ling, I love you. Anyway, I hope you can face your disease bravely. Just for brother Jue, do you want to accompany me to the last moment? How about that? " Zhan hanjue begged.

Zheng Ling nodded, "well."

In the room, Zheng Ling sat at his desk.

On the table is Zhan hanjue's notebook. It's a thick notebook. It's full of writing. All kinds of beautiful symbols, clear mind map, and elegant writing style make people happy.

Zheng Ling hadn't seen Han Han Jue write for many years. Suddenly he saw that he was so serious in taking notes. He was very curious and read them carefully.

It's hard for her to concentrate on one thing now. However, when she turns to the first page of her notebook, she is soon attracted by Zhan hanjue's diary.

Zhan hanjue's diary records in detail Zheng Ling's daily work and rest system, sleep time, attack time, and Zheng Ling's diet... Finally, his spiritual understanding is indispensable.

Zheng Ling turned a few pages, then tears.

Every day, Zhan hanjue, who she faced, was like an iron soldier, smiling and leaving the most gentle side to him. However, he was helpless and scared to death in the face of every attack of her disease.

Just as Zhan hanjue wrote in his diary: I thought I was fearless. But in the face of Zheng Ling, I found my fatal weakness. That is, I'm afraid of separation, I'm afraid of Zhengling leaving me, I'm very afraid. If I have to die, I want to die before her. Zheng Ling always thinks that she is my Campanula. In fact, all along, in my heart, she is my kapok tree. Only when I am attached to her can I live alive

Zheng Ling understood at this moment why brother Jue was suddenly depressed just now. Because she has no confidence in the future. This made brother Jue feel scared.

Zheng Ling's tears rustle down.

She did not expect that the value of her life, so meaningful.

If she lives well, brother Jue will be well.