Chapter 681: you owe me

  Chapter 681 You owe me

  With red eyes, he did not explain, turned his face sideways, and said sadly and helplessly, "Zhizhi, forget it..."

  Mo Zhiyun heard what the words "forget it" meant, and tears rolled down from his eyes.

   "Why?"

She got up and grabbed his collar, and asked, "Why do you say forget it? Why do you give me hope again and again and make me despair again and again? Lu Heyun, what are you? What are you? ..."

What?

   His voice was choked up and he couldn't continue, only tears were silently running wildly on his face.

  Lu Heyun turned his head to look at her sobbing, his heart was like a knife, and even breathing became difficult. He reached out to wipe the tears on her face, and said "I'm sorry" again.

  The coldness of his fingertips seemed to arouse her reason, and she sank back to the chair.

   "Lu Heyun, you bastard!"

   Weeping abuse, heartbroken.

  Lu Heyun resisted the pain in his heart and the tears in his eyes, and said in a difficult voice: "Zhizhi, I really want to marry you, and I really want to grow old together, but I can't do it..."

   At the beginning, he had angina pectoris and had gone to a doctor to do all the examinations, but he couldn't find the cause. He listened to the doctor's advice and went to see a psychologist, but it didn't help.

   Every time he had an attack of angina pectoris, he could only rely on painkillers to relieve it. He thought he could live a lifetime like this, but he didn't expect...

  Fate will not let him go after all, and Wen Xingchen will not fulfill his wish...

  Mo Zhiyun raised his hand to wipe away his tears, sucked his nose, and suddenly said, "Lu Heyun, let's go to register."

  Lu Heyun was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and shook his head desperately, "No... Zhizhi, no way..."

"You owe me this." Her attitude was extremely firm, "You promised my elder brother that you would marry me, and now everyone knows that we are going to get married, and you also ordered a black wedding dress, you know what it means, You can't go back on your word."

"Zhizhi..." With tears in his eyes, his voice was squeezed out of his throat, "I'm really going to die this time, I'm really going to die, I asked for it all, you don't have to Take the rest of your life into it."

"So what!" Mo Zhiyun asked him recklessly, "So what? I don't care, I'm either stupid or cheap, I just have no way not to love you, I just want to be with you, even if only The last day, do you understand?"

  Lu Heyun was stunned, tears could not be restrained from falling from the corners of his eyes after all, and he murmured inaudibly, "Silly Zhizhi..."

  Mo Zhiyun didn't deny it, she was just stupid, even though he had hurt her, she still forgave him and was still willing to love him.

   "Lu Heyun, remember last time when you were on your birthday and watching the meteor shower, you asked me to make a wish, do you know what I wished?"

  Lu Heyun shook his head slightly.

  She sniffed, and said clearly and affectionately: "I made the same wish, I hope you can live a long life, and for the rest of your life, there will be joy but no sorrow, laughter but no tears, no wind and no rain.

  Because I once loved you so sincerely and passionately, I hope you can have a happy ending. "

  Now the ending of the person she loves deeply should also be written by her own hand.

  Lu Heyun's tears couldn't stop flowing, he turned his head to prevent her from seeing, and squeezed out three difficult words from his throat, "It's not worth it..."

  Weaving, not worth it.

   "It's not worth it." She smiled, relieved and said sincerely: "But I am willing."

  Thousands of unworthiness in this world can’t be worth one sentence: I am willing.

  Lu Heyun also laughed, "How can such a shrewd person as Mo Shenbai raise you so stupidly?"

  It's so stupid that it makes people feel distressed.

   "If I wasn't stupid, I wouldn't have been fooled by you back then."

   Now mentioning those things is like what happened in the previous life. All the love and hate, sorrow and joy have been burned to ashes by time, and the remaining warmth in the ashes is her unforgettable love for him.

  Lu Heyun stretched out his hand, stroking her cheek with cold but loving fingertips, "Zhizhi, I love you."

   Even every bone-piercing pain can't stop me from loving you.

   Mo Zhiyun held his trembling palm, leaned his head and cheek into his big palm, "I love you too, I have always loved you."

  Lu Heyun couldn't resist her, and couldn't resist her saying "I love you". Even if he knew it was fair to her, he couldn't refuse her request to register.

  Mo Zhiyun asked for leave to take care of Lu Heyun in the hospital for three days. On the fourth day, with the doctor's approval, they could leave the hospital for two hours and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for marriage.

  Auntie delivered the ironed suit shirt the day before.

  Mo Zhiyun helped Lu Heyun change into a white shirt after having breakfast with Lu Heyun in the morning, while he himself wore a shirt of the same color, paired with a goose yellow embroidered high-waisted skirt.

  Lu Heyun looked down at her fairy-like dress, and his eyes seemed to be filled with warmth, "You haven't worn a yellow dress for a long time, it looks so pretty."

   "I'm not a girl in my teens anymore, it's not good to always wear such bright skirts."

  Because of her work, the colors she wears now are more mature and stable.

   She tied a tie for him, Lu Heyun is tall, she needs to stand on tiptoe.

  Lu Heyun lowered his head to facilitate her movements, his voice was low and hoarse, "But I like to wear yellow, and you are a little girl in my heart, and you haven't changed at all."

  Mo Zhiyun skillfully tied the tie for him, "Then I will wear yellow at home, and other things when I go out to work."

   "Yes." Lu Heyun took her hand, his eyes were affectionate, "Zhizhi, have you really thought about it? I..."

  Mo Zhiyun didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence, and said in a light and joyful voice, "Let's go, I'm afraid we'll have to queue up if we're late."

  Lu Heyun knew that she would not change what she had made up her mind to, so she didn't waste her words.

   Along the way, the two held hands tightly, and neither of them spoke.

  The car stopped at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and Cang Ming got out of the car to help them open the door.

   Today is probably not a good day, no one is at the window for marriage or divorce, and the whole hall is empty and quiet.

  Two people went to the window to submit their identity documents, received the information to fill in, and got the small red notebook in less than fifteen minutes after the whole process.

  Mo Zhiyun looked at the photo of the two on the marriage certificate, feeling both happy and sad.

  It's good that they are finally together.

  But can Lu Heyun survive this time? ?

  Lu Heyun reached out and took her marriage certificate and put it in his pocket.

   "Why take mine?"

   "Such an important thing, of course I will keep it."

   After Lu Heyun finished speaking, he took out a velvet box from his pocket, and when he opened it was a pair of plain rings.

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  The elders in the family have to go back for their birthdays. I don’t know when they will come back. Don’t wait for the update.

  (end of this chapter)