Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Ji Shiting has been relying on glucose water to maintain his life for the past few days, so he looks obviously thinner, but even so, the man's body is still tall and tall, and the bed is narrow and narrow.

Ye Shengge walked to the bed and sat down, holding his hand involuntarily-the old man didn't even bind her.

She kept telling herself not to cry, not to be sad, or to blame herself, but when she saw the man's quiet and pale face, the emotions in her heart could not be controlled at all. She had to look up at the ceiling and forced her tears back.

It took a while for her to calm down, knowing he couldn't see it, she still showed a big smile.

She lifted the man's slender, pale hands and put them on her face.

"Shi Ting, I have been sick for a few days while you were in a coma." She whispered, "I have a fever and have been sleeping, and I have dreamed of many things. The content is intermittent and strange. I am not too good. I remember the content, but I remember I was running, I was afraid, I was escaping. I seemed to have been a coward since I was young, so I didn’t dare to face it, so I would create another personality, and it’s the same now. If I wake up, I am afraid of death."

"But then I dreamed of you, you made me not afraid, you made me believe in you." Ye Shengge said with a choked throat, "Then I'm not so scared, I know you won't leave me. And you Love me, although you will never admit it, but I don't care, I have now determined."

The man on the bed was still sleeping quietly, without any response.

Ye Shengge continued: "But now, I may have to leave for a while. When you wake up, Grandpa may give you the divorce agreement. Maybe you will be angry, but..."

Ye Shengge choked so badly that she took a deep breath several times before continuing, "But, you must understand why I did this. I am not willing, very very unwilling. So, I can only ask you selfishly, Until I am ill, don’t be with other women, don’t..."

Speaking of which, her tears shed uncontrollably, and the hot tears dropped on the man's palm.

It took a while for her to stabilize her emotions.

She wiped the tears in the man's hand with her cuffs, then carefully put his hand back, then she stood up and leaned against the man's forehead.

"Shi Ting, I should go." She whispered, "Can you... open your eyes and look at me?"

As the voice fell, a windy sound rang outside the window.

However, the man on the bed remained motionless, and the expected miracle did not happen.

Ye Shengge's heart sank a little, and there was a self-deprecating and bitter smile on his lips.

She wanted to wait a little longer, but the nurse came in and told her that it was time to visit.

Ye Shengge can only leave, but she did not notice that the moment the man walked out of the ward, the man's hand moved slightly.

...

When Ye Shengge returned to the old man's room, a new divorce agreement was already in front of her.

She was holding a pen and her eyes were red, but she had not signed her name.

"Are you dissatisfied with the terms?" Shen Sheng asked.

Ye Shengge smiled bitterly, shook his head gently, and finally started to write his name.