Chapter 517 Qingqing, Please Wake up, I Miss You a Little

At night, tranquility returns.

After Jian Hongtian and Jian Xi both left, Ye Yuchen stood alone in the quiet corridor, looking through the glass window at the night street scene of Ancheng with his hands behind his hands.

The neon lights are bright and the traffic is busy.

The hustle and bustle of the city seemed to have nothing to do with Ye Yuchen at this moment. His heart was extremely quiet, even a little empty.

Taking a deep breath, the man turned and walked back to the ward.

"Qingqing, wake up..."

Ye Yuchen sat beside Mu Wanqing's bed. He reached out and stroked the girl's eyebrows, smoothing the frown.

"I miss you a little bit." The man called hoarsely, his eyes suddenly turning red again, "I miss your pineapple rice."

The sky-high price pineapple rice in the Rose Garden cooked by Mu Wanqing herself.

He still remembered that a bowl cost 200,000 yuan, and one bite cost 10,000 yuan... But he had a bad stomach and should eat less pineapple, so the girl made it into egg fried rice without pineapple.

Ye Yuchen's Adam's apple twitched slightly, "When you get better, we go back to the rose garden and you can cook it for me, okay?"

The man's voice was trembling, and his heart was trembling.

He was really afraid that he would never have this opportunity again... He was really afraid that he would never be able to eat her pineapple rice or see her smiling face and playful way of asking for money.

Ye Yuchen not only misses her pineapple rice...

He missed everything about her like crazy.

He missed her smile as bright as a flower, missed her singing charmingly on the stage, missed her calling his name with her smiling eyes... he missed her.

"I remember everything you said."

Ye Yuchen slowly bent over and placed a gentle kiss on Mu Wanqing's eyebrows. He stayed there for a long time and said, "Marry you, marry you, marry you. Say important things three times."

He doesn't want the next life, he wants to marry her in this life.

As if hearing Ye Yuchen's words, Mu Wanqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, but the thick black eyelashes blended into the night, but no one noticed...

She just felt that she had had a long dream.

It hurt so much that I broke into a cold sweat.

Mu Wanqing clutched her chest. Every step she took seemed to cause tearing pain, which made her almost want to give up, but there seemed to be some kind of guidance in her mind.

Surrounded by flower fields in full bloom, the bright red flowers of the other side are as dazzling as blood, and the air is filled with a strange fragrance, which makes people feel a little lost...

"After drinking Meng Po soup, you will forget about him."

"Crossing the Naihe Bridge, you will be liberated."

"Give up, you will sleep here forever, and you will never get sick again..."

The ethereal voice echoed in this deep and endless corridor of hell, accompanied by waves of echoes, blowing away the blue will-o'-the-wisps in the lamps on both sides...

Mu Wanqing raised her eyes. She looked into the endless darkness. The songs she had sung were ringing in her ears, and the scenes from her past life were still echoing in her mind.

She kissed him passionately.

She said her wish was to spend his birthday with him.

And he tolerated all her unreasonable troubles.

Even proposed affectionately over and over again...

"Mu Wanqing, marry me."

"Qingqing, I say it again...marry me."

"Marry me and all my money will be yours."

"Mu Wanqing, answer me, are you willing to marry me now?"

"Qingqing, marry me and I will protect you."

"So, when are you going to marry me?"

Mu Wanqing suddenly froze in her steps. She raised her eyes and looked at the lonely bridge not far away, and took a step back without leaving any trace.

She shook her head, "No..."