The Endless Shuttle

"Hey, no, it's just a piece of fruit."

Luo Pei looked at the girl who was crying suddenly, moved closer, and wiped her face with a handkerchief.

The intimacy was not abrupt, during this time Luo Pei took it step by step, and Wu Tiao Wu Hui had already acquiesced in all his actions to her body.

"If you like it, I'll get you something new in a few days. Don't look at me like this, as long as it's not too exaggerated, I can fulfill your wishes, just like Aladdin's magic lamp?"

In human society, the role of money in ordinary aspects is much easier to use than power.

To sum it up in one sentence - sorry, having money is being able to do whatever you want.

"no……"

Putting down the apple, Wu Tiao Wu Hua pushed Luo Pei's hand away and said softly.

"I just suddenly thought, is it really good to waste Mr. Luo Pei's time on people like me... You should have a better place than me."

"Say something like that again." Luo Pei sighed.

"Do you think I was forced to come to see you?"

"No……"

"Isn't that enough? Could it be that Ms. Wutiao Wuhui is so arrogant that she thinks that she can use her own subjective consciousness to judge the right or wrong of my actions?"

"No, no, no!"

The long-haired sick beauty shook her head in panic, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"How could I... I'm just a little uneasy. I'm really happy that Mr. Luo Pei can take care of me like this. Even if it's selfish, I want to continue living like this... until my life comes to an end."

She lowered her head and gripped the sheets tightly.

"But at the same time, I feel that this kind of me is really despicable. In the end, I was the only one who left with a happy smile. Mr. Luo Pei couldn't get anything from me. I was useless at all."

"From tomorrow on, Mr. Luo Pei will not come..."

There are already such dying memories, even if you die, you will still be smiling, right?

What I can do is to make Mr. Luo Pei leave far away, so that I won't be sad after hearing the news of "Wu Tiao Wu Hui's death".

When he forgot about Wu Tiao Wu Hua, he could keep smiling.

Saying something against his will, Wu Tiao Wuhui's heart seemed to be torn in two, which was a pain far beyond the reach of illness. She finally understood that in those TV dramas, the distress shown by girls after unrequited love and broken love is not empty talk.

And Rope just sat.

After he quietly listened to the girl's words, the ward was very quiet for a while.

"Is that so?"

He nodded, and Wu Tiao Wuhui's body trembled.

But different from what the girl imagined next, Luo Pei didn't stride out of the ward in anger, but walked towards his place.

"Huh?... Mmm!"

Control of the body is taken away.

The black-haired young man took her both hands, pulled her over with a bit of arrogance, and kissed Wu Tiao Wuhui's cherry lips.

The two separated.

With a scrutinizing gaze, Luo Pei looked at the long-haired beauty who was a little out of control.

"Do you always see me as a 'predator'? Well then, I will do as you wish and take away the only value you have left now. In this way, you can also relax a little bit, right? I'm ashamed, although I haven't done bullying men and women for a while, it's still in my bones anyway. So I'm going to re-use it on Mist to paint you. "

There is nothing wrong with saying this as Lopez's former "God Slayer".

He underestimated Wu Tiao Wuhui's heart disease a little bit, he didn't expect this girl to have reached such a point. When I walked into her heart, I also added more troubles to her.

That being the case, it might as well cut through the mess quickly and hit a straight ball.

She recovered and understood the meaning of Luo Pei's words.

Wu Tiao Wuhui suppressed the tears that almost burst out of her eyes because of happiness, and said tremblingly.

"...Mr. Rope, I don't live long."

"I know."

"If you want to hug me, I can't bear it..." Her voice became very low.

The Japanese word "hug" doesn't just mean "hug", but has a profound meaning - to explore the mysteries of the body between men and women.

"Uh...Miss Wutiao, please look at my face carefully, please speak with your conscience. If I want to hug you regardless of your life or death, do you think you can resist?"

"……sorry."

Looking at Wu Tiao Wu E who was embarrassed and didn't know what to do with a good expression, Luo Pei suddenly laughed to himself and muttered to himself.

"Like a pet, what a cute guy..."

"Mr. Rope?"

"No, nothing."

He smiled and shook his head.

"I will not take back what I just said. I have always been a quick-tempered guy. Kirie, now, give me an answer here."

Can I really have this happiness in the end?

The ultimate happiness of a woman is tantamount to having a sweetheart she likes, and that sweetheart confesses to her personally.

Wu Tiao Wuhui struggled, but in the end she couldn't overcome her little wish.

The last capriciousness of life—

"...I promise you, Mr. Rope."

After saying this, she seemed to lose all her strength, and just looked down at her fingertips.

After a long time, Luo Pei breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished something.

"nailed it."

Chapter 9: Prepare for Healing, the Girl Who Takes the Medicine