Ding Rongrong's expression was a little stiff when he heard Qingyu's words, but he didn't think much about it. She stood aside and gave the wheelchair to Bai Muchen.

When the three arrived at the mansion, Ding Rongrong said to Bai Muchen: "It's getting late, Brother Qingyu is in poor health and needs rest. We will invite you to have tea some other day."

Bai Muchen uncomfortably rubbed his nose bridge, nodded slightly and replied: "Yes, okay.

Then you guys have a break early.”

As soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Qingyu, "Wait!"

Bai Muchen stopped and looked back at Qingyu.

Ding Rongrong frowned with confusion.

Qingyu said lightly: "You are with Rongrong."

Ding Rongrong was stunned, but did not react for a while. He came back to his senses and asked anxiously: "Brother Qingyu, what do you mean?"

Qingyu took a deep breath, but did not look at Ding Rongrong. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "You and Achen go away, don't come again in the future."

Ding Rongrong looked anxious, "I'm leaving, what should you do?"

"I can take care of myself."

Qingyu's palms clasped against his knees.

Ding Rongrong's heart tightened, came to Qingyu and squatted slowly, looking up at Qingyu, "Brother Qingyu, is it that I didn't do well enough, or did I do something that made you misunderstand?

You said, I will change it.”

Qingyu shook his head, "Rongrong, in my heart, you will always be the best woman in this world. But I don't love you. If you tie you to me, we will not be happy.

I have been wondering why your face is getting less and less smiles, why my temper is getting more and more irritable, and now I figure it out because we are not suitable and are not suitable for living together.”

Ding Rongrong's eyes burst into tears, "But Brother Qingyu, I promised you to take care of you for the rest of your life.

We also signed a wedding letter. Although we have not bought a wedding, we are a legal couple. You can't just push me out like that.

Don't drive me away, let me stay and take care of you, okay?"

Qingyu's eyes were red. Listening to Ding Rongrong's grievance and more swallowing sound, his heart was tightly clung to her, and he didn't dare to look at her, for fear that he would not be able to let her leave when he saw her grievance eyes.

He also wanted to be with her all his life, but he knew that if he forced someone who didn't love him by his side, neither of them would be happy.

What's more, I am still a disabled person now. He doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, so how can I protect her! Qingyu's Adam's apple rolled and said to Ding Rongrong: "I haven't signed the wedding letter, and there is no relationship between us."

Ding Rongrong was stunned, blinked, looked at Qingyu, and asked in disbelief: "Brother Qingyu, what were you saying?

You didn't sign the wedding book?

How is this possible!”

Qingyu glanced at Bai Muchen, and Bai Muchen frowned slightly. He was particularly entangled and couldn't bear to take out the wedding letter.

But he was forced by Qingyu's eyes, so he sighed helplessly, took out the wedding book and handed it to Ding Rongrong, and whispered: "This is what Brother Qingyu gave me just now.

There is only your name on it, not Brother Qingyu.”

Ding Rongrong suddenly sneered, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

Bai Muchen and Qingyu looked at Ding Rongrong at the same time, but they wanted to speak but stopped.

Ding Rongrong wiped his tears, "No wonder Brother Qingyu is unwilling to share the same bed with me for so many years. I understand, I understand."

Qingyu looked guilty, "I'm sorry, Rongrong, I don't want to do this either, it's just my current situation... I don't want to drag you down for the rest of your life."

Ding Rongrong's voice suddenly became louder: "Have I ever disliked you?

Did I say you would drag me down for the rest of my life?”

Qingyu lowered his head, pursed his lips and said nothing, but his hands that fell on his knees were trembling slightly.

Ding Rongrong sniffed, took the wedding letter from Bai Muchen, grabbed Qingyu's hand, and took a bite.

Blood emerged, Ding Rongrong handed him the wedding book and said to him: "Brother Qingyu, now you sign the wedding book!"

Qingyu was stunned, looked up at Ding Rongrong, and looked at her bright and clear eyes with mist, "Rongrong, I..." Bai Muchen was also shocked. He stared at Ding Rongrong with wide eyes, trying to stop him, but found that he was not even qualified to stop him.

Eight years ago, he suddenly disappeared into Ding Rongrong's world. She wrote him a letter, but he threw it aside and didn't look at it in time.

Maybe I watched it as soon as possible, and it wouldn't have developed into this kind of scene now.

For eight years, he had not participated in her life and forgot her completely. It was Qingyu who had been by her side to take care of her.

Although he remembered the past and the days when they were happy together when they were young, how could this friendship be worthy of the eight years of companionship between them?

Bai Muchen seemed to understand something. He slowly looked away from his gaze and asked, "Brother Qingyu, do you really love Rongrong?"

Qingyu's heart tightened and nodded slightly.

Bai Muchen looked at Ding Rongrong again, "Rongrong, do you still love me?"

Ding Rongrong was stunned, stood up and looked back at Bai Muchen and wanted to speak but stopped.

Love?

She suddenly didn't know if she still loved him.

She gave him the letter and was waiting for his reply.

But this wait took eight years.

Every time I feel in a bad mood, I will secretly take out his portrait, wipe my tears in front of his portrait, talk about my grievances, and ask him why there is no news and why he has not responded to her.

Holding the wedding letter in his hand tightly, Ding Rongrong was stunned for a long time, struggling in his heart.

Seeing this, Bai Muchen smiled bitterly in his heart, suddenly took away the wedding letter from Ding Rongrong's hand, grabbed Qingyu's hand, held the bloody finger and pressed it hard.

He looked at the fingerprints on the wedding book and said to Ding Rongrong: "Rongrong, take good care of Brother Qingyu.

If the marriage is decided, don’t forget to send someone to send me a wedding invitation.”

After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Ding Rongrong stared blankly at the guidance on the wedding book, and slowly raised his eyes to Bai Muchen's back.

Bai Muchen stood there, with his back to the two of them, and said, "I wish you all the same thing to live together until old age."

After saying that, he left with great strides.

Seeing Bai Muchen's figure gradually disappearing from sight, Ding Rongrong's throat felt even more uncomfortable, and tears kept swelling out of his eyes.

Seeing this, Qingyu spoke, "Rongrong, it's still time to chase after you now."

Ding Rongrong sniffed and turned to look at Qingyu, "No need."

Brother Qingyu, I can see my heart clearly.”

Yes, she suddenly realized that the person she had wanted to meet for the past eight years was not the only person she had been thinking about in her heart.

Perhaps she has always been an obsession in her heart.

Because of that letter, because she didn't wait for his response! But when Brother Qingyu was about to push her out just now, she realized that when she heard his ruthless words, she felt so painful.

After coming back to his senses, Ding Rongrong said to Qingyu: "Brother Qingyu, let's go home."

Qingyu was so excited that he didn't know what he should say, so he just nodded and replied, "Okay!"

No one knew how big the decision he made tonight, no one knew how scared he was when Rongrong bit his finger and asked him to sign, and no one knew how happy he was when Rongrong chose him.
Chapter completed!