Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

At night, Long Yue's ward. Mu Qingtian peeled an apple, cut one and handed it to Long Yue.

"Come on, have some apples."

Mu Qingtian said gently.

Long Yue took it and bit it gently. It felt very sweet, but soon, she began to cough again.

"It's all right." Mu Qingtian stood up and looked outside. He was wondering whether to find the doctor.

"Nothing." Long Yue waved her hand and swallowed the apple in her mouth. Although it was very difficult, she didn't want to spit out the apple at all.

After a while, Long Yue raised her head and smiled.

"It's all right. The apples are delicious."

Long Yue's face is very pale. The doctor also said that it's not easy for her to get better. What she can do now is to improve the quality of life.

Mu Qingtian always thinks of this place and feels like a knife in his heart.

Long Yue has been suffering since she was a child. When she was a child, she had no parents and grew up in Mu's family. Whether out of true love or gratitude, anyway, she knew from a very young age that she would marry Mu Qingtian one day.

She didn't say no. But mu Qingtian always felt that such a love that did not let others choose was also shameful.

So mu Qingtian was very good to the Dragon moon. Long Yue deserves his good.

Just when Mu Qingtian thought that their love would succeed in marriage, an impeccable disaster came.

Mu Qingtian, who was in the dark, didn't know the truth until a few years later.

Long Yue had a brain tumor. The moment she knew the result, she made a decision. She didn't want to stay with Mu Qingtian. She wants to leave here, go to a corner that no one knows, and die quietly.

At first, Mu Qingtian didn't understand Longyue's decision. He didn't understand why long Yue made such a choice. Later, he understood the Dragon moon.

She just doesn't want to make her life more tragic. I don't want this tragedy to be seen by Mu Qingtian. Pity is a virtue, but not everyone wants to be pitied.

"Optimus, what are you thinking?"

The Dragon moon touched Mu Qingtian. Pulled Mu Qingtian back from his meditation.

"Nothing. Do you still eat apples?" Mu Qingtian asked her.

"No." Long Yue's eyes stared at Mu Qingtian and said quietly, "Qingtian, you're thin."

"It's OK. Be thin. At the beginning, Ranran just..."

Speaking of thin, he thought of the period when yunzhuran forced him to lose weight. Years have passed in a flash. I still remember that scene very clearly, as if the next day.

However, this can't be said in front of the Dragon moon. It would be embarrassing to say it.

"Nothing. Optimus, I don't mind." Dragon Moon said magnanimously. Suddenly, her conversation turned, "Qingtian, I'm always thinking, do you say, is there love between us?"

"Why do you suddenly think of this topic?"

"I just want to." Long Yue said like a spoiled half. Mu Qingtian hasn't seen her like this for many years.

"Love - I think - maybe - should be there." Mu Qingtian said vaguely.

"Then, how many times have you said I love you?"

"This -- let me see." Mu Qingtian frowned and thought about it carefully. Finally, he said helplessly, "sorry, I can't remember."

Think about it. When was the last time I said I love you to Long Yue. Mu Qing can't remember naively. The time between them is too long. I can't remember.

Long Yue smiled and began to cough again.

"Nothing. I just look at you and feel cute."

"Still cute. How old are you?"

Long Yue looked at him: "the last time I said I love you, it was our first time to go to bed."

She suddenly said that.

Mu Qingtian's face also changed.

"Don't be nervous. It was years ago." Long Yue said with emotion, "that's the only time we went to bed. It's been many years. The next day, I left."

"I said... What that night?"

"What do you say?"

"I can't remember clearly."

"Forget it, I won't settle old accounts with you. Besides, it's no use talking about it now. I'm your wife. Do you still mind this?"

They were so silent.

Finally, the Dragon moon broke the silence.

"There is really love between us, but this love is not pure. It is not the kind of love in which two eyes are opposite and two hearts collide in the vast sea of people. We grew up together, used to each other and tolerated each other. That kind of love transformed from family affection."

"Well said."

Mu Qingtian shook his head and said he didn't understand.

Long Yue said; "In fact, you understand. You are the eldest son of Mu family, and I am your sister. You always take care of me. And I always rely on you. My parents also think that I am a girl suitable for you. In this way, you think it is natural to take care of me all your life."

"Maybe."

"If I hadn't been ill, I would have married you. Then we would have children and spend our whole life."

"Yeah. Maybe."

"That kind of life is what I want, but I've never got it."

The Dragon moon lowered her head and tears slowly flowed out of the corners of her eyes.

"Dragon moon, it's okay. Don't cry."

Mu Qingtian wiped her tears. At the same time, he felt his eyes moist.

Long Yue shook her head and squeezed out a few smiles: "it's all right, leave me alone. I just suddenly remembered these. Maybe it's because she's dying. It's just some emotion."

"Don't say that!" Mu Qingtian suddenly raised his voice, and his hand was raised at the same time. He just touched the table, and the half apple fell down.

Neither of them spoke.

Mu Qingtian bent down and picked up the apple from the ground.

"Oh, it's a little dirty. It's all right. Rinse it with water and I'll eat it."

With that, Mu Qingtian stood up and walked out.

He really found some water, washed the apple down, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

In the past, Yun ZhuRan always said that this guy eats like a pig. In fact, anyone doesn't like to eat well and eat well. However, since long Yue left, he has lived alone. Although he also made Du Manqing's girlfriend, he even wanted to marry Du Manqing once.

But Du Manqing is not the kind of woman who can live and take care of people. Mu Qingtian's life is naturally more casual.

Knowing that yunzhuran appears, it is a woman who will care about him, love him, take care of him and have him in her heart.

In the vast crowd, she looked at Mu Qingtian, who lived in a dilapidated community, dressed casually and weighed 200 kilograms.

This is fate, this is love.

The apple slipped into his mouth and chewed.

His head was low and his feet appeared in sight.

"Mr. mu." Yunzhuran's voice sounded in his ear.

Mu Qingtian raised his head and saw the face dyed by Yunzhu.

It's really what you want.

Mu Qingtian wanted to talk, but at this critical moment, the Apple got stuck in his throat.

"Oh!" Mu Qingtian's face turned blue.

He hurriedly pressed his throat, made it for a long time, and somehow smoothed the apple down.

"Mr. mu, what's the matter with you?"

"I... fortunately, the apple stuck in my throat."

Mu Qingtian, who had just swallowed the apple, panted, and his face was still a little blue.