The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 283 You Can Live Together For Two Lifetimes
Xiao Yan's eyes regained some clarity. After he entered the bathroom, he stood under the shower, closed his eyes heavily, and then opened them suddenly, going back and forth several times. I don't know if it was an illusion or real. It's a little brighter.

His heart was filled with fear even for a moment.

He used to think that he would not be afraid of anything, not even death, let alone this blindness.

But Jomer was the source of all his weaknesses. He began to be afraid of blindness, death, and loss of Jomer.

I don't know how long it took, until Jomo called him outside.

"Ayan, you have been washing for a long time, come out quickly."

Qiao Mo looked at the time outside, and nearly an hour had passed. Xiao Yan was seriously ill, and his brain was affected. Every time he took a bath for a long time, she was a little worried outside, afraid that he would lose oxygen because of the lack of oxygen in his brain. in the bathroom.

Xiao Yan turned off the shower, and the skin on his fingertips was actually wrinkled by the water.

After Xiao Yan left the bathroom, Qiao Mo stood outside the bathroom, waiting for him.

Xiao Yan's face was pale, he glanced at her, and said with a smile: "What are you doing standing here with such a big belly? Aren't you tired?"

Qiao Mo stared at his black eyes covered in water vapor, and said word by word: "I'm afraid you will faint in it."

In case of shock...

as a result of……

Xiao Yan seemed to realize something, and reached out to hug her tightly.

He sighed a long time, she is always so worried, what can I do to reassure her?
Only he had a successful operation.

Qiao Mo also hugged him back, "Are you dizzy?"

"Not dizzy."

He just took a long shower, but she wanted to ask so carefully.

Jomo responded softly, "That's good."

"Xiao Mo." He called her, "I'm really sorry for making you worry about such a small matter."

Qiao Mo blinked, "As long as you're fine, I'm fine."

The two embraced at the door of the bathroom for a long time.

Xiao Yan hugged Qiao Mo horizontally and went to bed to rest.

Qiao Mo leaned back in his arms, Xiao Yan kissed her earlobe, and said hoarsely: "Xiao Mo, let's go out for a day tomorrow."

"Huh? I'm going to have chemotherapy tomorrow."

Xiao Yan said in a deep voice: "Just live a different day, okay?"

Qiao Mo was worried, turned to look at him seriously, frowned and said, "But just in case something happens to you..."

Xiao Yan's slender fingers pressed against her lips, "I'm almost depressed when I'm always in this boring and cold hospital. Don't turn around and cure cancer, but get depressed and want to jump off the building. Wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?"

He seemed to say this easily, but Qiao Mo frowned even deeper. He naturally understood that he was joking with her, trying to reassure her.

But... how can she rest assured?
"Ayan..."

Qiao Mo still wanted to say something to refuse, but Xiao Yan directly took away the words, "Xiao Mo, in fact, whether you can survive or not is not short of a day of chemotherapy, you know it in your heart, but if we miss a day of happiness Time is really one day less. Tomorrow, we will go where you want to go, huh?"

Jomo's eyes were slightly wet, and he wrapped his arms around his neck, buried him in his arms, and said hoarsely, "We agreed, don't talk about frustration."

He lightly patted her trembling back from crying, "We also agreed, Xiao Mo won't cry anymore."

Qiao Mo raised his clear eyes and glared at him, "You broke the contract first."

Xiao Yan surrendered, "Yes, I broke the contract first. But you are not allowed to cry anymore, huh?"

He stretched out his hand, wiped her tears with his fingertips, and said in a magnetic voice, "Tomorrow we will go to see the Statue of Liberty and take a walk in Times Square, huh?"

Jomo remembered that she once said that she did not come to the United States to see the Statue of Liberty, and if so, it was just to see it with him.

When she was alone in the United States, she often looked at the Statue of Liberty alone and walked through Times Square. But at that time, she was the loneliest. The streets were full of couples and even happy families. She was the only one. Shan, at that time, she was thinking how great it would be if her A Yan was by her side.

But now, it was really possible, and she didn't think it was so beautiful. The most beautiful thing was that Xiao Yan carried her on his back and walked on the beach at the entrance of Xinyuan Villa under the moonlight.

Where is Haicheng in the United States?

Qiao Mo pursed his lips and said childishly: "When you are well, let's go back to Haicheng and never come to America again, okay?"

Jomo really doesn't like the United States. There are two years of her wandering alone without his company. There are so many painful memories of his treatment. What is there to commemorate?

Xiao Yan naturally understood Qiao Mo's heart, he sighed softly, and only agreed to her, "Okay."

If she likes to stay in Haicheng all her life and not go anywhere, then he will accompany her and not go anywhere, and stay in Haicheng all her life, until she grows old, day and night.

Qiao Mo smiled, but she shed tears. She bent her lips and smiled warmly at him, "Since Mr. Xiao sincerely invited Mrs. Xiao to see the Statue of Liberty, we will go out for a day tomorrow."

It was a rare and unrestrained day, with no hospital, no doctor, no nurse, and no painful chemotherapy.

Even if it's just for one day.

In this way, their happy time together will be a little more in this long and short life.

Xiao Yan stroked her long hair and murmured, "Xiao Mo is so good."

Qiao Mo's ears were hot, he bit his lips and said, "I'm not a child."

He always coaxed her like a child.

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, and embraced her again, "In front of me, you can always be a child."

Qiao Mo was sweet at first, but when he thought about it, he felt a "thud" in his heart and fell to the bottom. She was in his arms and asked in a low voice: "Then... what if one day you are really gone? I still... still Can you be so childish?"

No.

No one can make Qiao Mo childish, and no one can love Qiao Mo with all his life like Xiao Yan.

He sacrificed his life several times for her, Qiao Mo secretly remembered.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes, and hugged the little woman in his arms even tighter, "Don't think about it, go to sleep."

Qiao Mo knew that he asked an inappropriate question, and even asked a question that even Xiao Yan himself could not promise and answer.

"Well, I won't ask."

Jomo closed his eyes in his arms, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

She stopped asking, but Ke Xin was thinking about that question over and over again.

Xiao Yan followed her soft hair, and finally said slowly: "In this world, there are always some things that we can't decide. Xiao Mo, no matter what I do, you and the child should be fine, huh? "

Destiny is like a big hand manipulating a turntable. Wherever it turns, it will be where it is, and it is up to you to change it. Its whim, one more turn or one less turn, is like an occasional entertainment, but it turns their fate, Pushed to the cusp of the wind and waves again and again.

……

Early the next morning, Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo got up early, washed up, took advantage of the lack of management early in the morning, put on their hats, and sneaked out.

After slipping out, Qiao Mo took a deep breath, as exciting as playing truant when he was a child.

Her mood was rarely relaxed, "A Yan, you said the doctor saw us missing, would he look for us everywhere?"

"Then let them have a bad day."

Qiao Mo couldn't help laughing, "It seems a little unkind to be a person like this."

But it feels good to be having fun like this.

But Qiao Mo told Xiao Yan again and again, "A Yan, if you feel a little uncomfortable, don't bear it, you must tell me."

Xiao Yan touched her little head, "You're not very old, but you can chatter. Since you came out, you have repeated the same words three times."

Qiao Mo also sighed, yes, she seldom went out with him, but she always thought about his illness.

What she was afraid of was that in the next unknown, he would collapse in front of her eyes like this, and never wake up again.

Jomo leaned on his shoulder and asked quietly, "Aside from seeing the Statue of Liberty and Times Square, where else should we go?"

"Where do you want to go?"

Qiao Mo calculated the time and found that the round trip time was about the same. She pursed her lips and asked, "When shall we go back today?"

"Before twelve o'clock in the evening, so we can go to a few more places."

Jomo thought for a while, "Let's go to the playground."

Even though the amusement park is a cliché for dating, Qiao Mo just wants to go there once with Xiao Yan, even if it falls out of the cliché, she doesn't care about it.

All she cared about was being with him. Actually, where did she go, what was the so-called relationship?

Xiao Yan lowered his head, kissed her forehead, and obeyed, "Okay, let's go to the playground."

……

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Xiao Yan and Qiao Mo got on the Ferris wheel.

Jomo still remembers that when the two of them rode the ferris wheel for the first time, she was just pregnant and their relationship was not very stable. At that time, when the ferris wheel was at its highest point, she secretly kissed him .

Jomo turned his eyes and stared at him silently.

Xiao Yan smiled lightly, "The scenery below is so beautiful, why do you keep looking at me?"

Jomo shook his head.

No matter how beautiful the night scene below is, how can it compare to him?

Xiao Yan hugged her into his arms, and he doted on her: "This way you can see clearly."

He meant, the way she looked at him.

Jomo kept watching him until the Ferris wheel climbed to the highest point, Jomo secretly kissed him again while he was not paying attention.

He turned his face suspiciously, rubbing each other's lips.

Xiao Yan pinched the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

——At the highest point of the Ferris wheel, kiss the person you love the most, and you can grow old with him forever.

Jomo firmly believed in this legend.

After the lengthy kiss, Xiao Yan gently stroked her reddish lips with his fingertips, and asked in a hoarse voice: "This kiss is inexplicable, you also have my lovesickness?"

Jomo leaned into his arms, overlooking the night view under the Ferris wheel, "At the highest point of the Ferris wheel, kiss the person you love the most, and you will grow old with this person forever. I really want to spend this whole life with you, I kiss you twice on the highest point of the Ferris wheel, so we can grow old together for two lifetimes?"

Xiao Yan's heart was completely soft and collapsed.

(End of this chapter)