High price and luxurious marriage

Lu Xian shook his head: "it's OK. By the way, I'll go home and live for a while in a few days."

Chen Benhua looked at her and asked, "when will you come back?"

Lu Xian began to laugh and said, "when will the Empress Dowager release someone?"

"Well, you're lucky."

Lu Xian laughs: "Empress Dowager Yizhi, who dares not to follow, ha ha ha ha."

Before leaving, Chen Benhua sent her downstairs and said to her, "call me if you have something."

Lu Xian forced down his fear and covered his uneasiness. He nodded and laughed: "OK."

After Lu Xian left for more than half a year, there was no information or phone call. Chen Benhua went to Lu Xian's QQ and asked Lu Xian's sisters one by one. They all hesitated and hawed, saying that they would not look for Lu Xian again.

Why? Chen Benhua typed this sentence and sent it.

That end after a long time, just back a sentence: she has her marriage, you still don't disturb.

Chen Ben Wharton took a few minutes to type a "good" word and click send.

Since then, Chen Benhua has really lost all the information about Lu Xian. His calm face doesn't show any negative emotions. He paints regularly in class during the day, and opens two game numbers at night, just like Lu Xian did when he was there.

In the spring of the next year, a design company came to their training class to recruit people. The director of recruitment took a fancy to Chen Benhua and wanted him to work there. The salary was not high, but the working hours were flexible.

Chen didn't think much, so he shook his head and refused. It's not because his salary is not high that he doesn't go. It's just that his agreement with Lu Xian has not passed. He thinks he can not disturb Lu Xian's life, but he should keep his promise.

Time passed slowly. On that day, Chen Benhua finished his class and went back to his apartment by bus. Before he entered the building, he saw a small bus stop beside the building.

Chen Benhua was puzzled for a moment, but he didn't worry about it. He went straight into the building and waited for the elevator.

Just after standing for a while, there was a man in suit and shoes. Looking at him while looking at his mobile phone, he asked uncertainly, "are you Chen Benhua?"

Chen Benhua looked at him coldly: "yes, what's the matter, please?"

The man apologized with a smile: "excuse me, Mr. Lu asked me to come to you. Lu Qian, the daughter of Lu family, wants to see you."

"Lu Xian?" Don't you mean don't disturb her any more? Chen Benhua blinked: "where is she?"

"In the first provincial hospital, I'll take you right away."

"Hospital?" Chen Benhua's eyelids jumped, and then he remembered that Lu Xian had been to the hospital since last year, and he began to be wrong.

"On the way."

Lu Xian is really ill, and it's very serious.

When Chen Benhua saw Lu Xian again, Lu Xian was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen tank on his nose and mouth, and his sunny face was haggard in the past. Seeing him coming, Lu Xian was a little surprised. Then he raised his hand. He didn't know whether he wanted to let him go or let him get closer. Without any action, his hand fell on the bed.

Sitting beside the bed was a very old woman. She looked a little similar to Lu Xian. She thought she was Lu Xian's mother.

"So?" Chen Benhua was surprised. How long has it been? It's like going to the point where the oil runs out and the lights run out.

"Ma." Lu Xian turns his eyes and looks at the woman.

"It's your father's idea. You talk first. I'll sit outside." The woman wiped the corners of her eyes, looked haggard, and went out of the ward with her head down.

He approached a few steps, reached for Lu Xian's hand, sat on the side of the bed and calmly asked, "why didn't you tell me?"

"I don't want you to worry." Lu Xian said weakly.

"Silly." Chen bowed his head and said in a soft voice.

Lu Xian separated for a long time, then gently pulled the corners of his mouth, as if joking in general: "I always want to marry you."

Chen Benhua was stunned for a moment, then nodded to her: "OK. Let's get married. "

He then put down her hand, untied the chain in her neck and pulled it out. Lu Xian saw that a pair of rings were strung on the chain.

Chen Benhua is an orphan whose parents died in a shipwreck when he was 16 years old. When he found his parents' bodies, his mother's hand held the rings tightly, while his father held his mother's hand tightly.

This pair of rings is the last gift left by Chen's parents to Chen Benhua. Yang's parents named the rings: resplendent stars.

Chen Benhua put the ring on Lu Xian, held her hand and looked at it for a while. Then he slowly said, "you have to be fatter when you are older."

Lu Xian drooped his eyelids and looked at the diamond ring inlaid with three kinds of color diamonds on his hand. He was very satisfied with the general smile: "good looking."

Chen Ben Wharton for a while, then soft voice way: "not should I ask you good-looking, you are answering good-looking?"

Lu Xian small twist neck, think is nodding: "well, good-looking."

Chen Benhua also smiles: "wearing this ring is Yang's daughter-in-law..."

"Good." Lu Xian raised his smiling face, but the oxygen tank hindered him. In the middle of his smile, he had to put it away because of discomfort."What a silly laugh."

"I like you for ten years..."

"If you get better now, you can continue to like it for a hundred years."

"Yes, I will always like you." Lu Xian smiles and says, "Benhua, find someone who likes you as much as I do."

After a moment's silence, Chen Benhua said: "I think there is no one in the world who is more stupid than you..."

"I think so, too." Lu Xian was a little proud of what he said, and said, "then find someone a little worse than me."

Chen Benhua laughs: "then you have to get up and check. If it's worse than a little bit, I'll be trapped..."

"Hey, I'm the best in the world." Lu Xian immediately automatically turns on narcissism mode, gently around Chen Benhua's palm.

"I know you're bragging about yourself." Chen Benhua can't stand her narcissism. He pinches her fingers and smiles.

Lu Xian some melancholy: "Benhua, you smile really ugly."

Chen Benhua eyebrows pick, slanting eyes to see her: "before is not that I smile the best?"

"The most ugly smile today."

Chen Benhua gently shook her hand and said, "silly."

After a long time, Lu Xian said vaguely: "I want to sleep..."

Chen Ben Wharton for a moment, pursed his lips, nodded gently, and said in a soft voice, "sleep, I'll watch you."

Lu Xian deeply looked at Chen Benhua, gently laughed, raised his head, and lay down on the bed like a relief. The setting sun outside the window shone on her face, and a faint halo slowly dispersed. He just heard her whisper, light as if insects were singing in spring, and sentimentally as thin clouds: "Benhua..."

When attending Lu Xian's funeral, Lu Xian's mother put the ring in the box and gave it back to him, saying, "thank you."

Chen Benhua didn't answer. Looking at Lu Xian's portrait, he said in a soft voice, "take this ring for her."

Lu's mother was stunned and laughed. She nodded and took back the ring box. She dropped her head and wept in silence. She could hardly hear her low voice: "thank you."

Thank him for fulfilling her daughter's dream.