"We will definitely live for a few more years. I still have a lot of things to do, and I still have a lot of things to like. You must do it for me."
Gary's face became paler and paler, and cold sweat began to seep from his forehead. Wendy held him tightly and suddenly felt an unprecedented warmth. She held Gary and greedily breathed his breath.
After a long pause, Gary didn't say anything. Wendy felt a little annoyed and couldn't help saying, "You always talk so little. If I keep talking, will you dislike me?"
Hearing no answer from Gary, Wendy felt a little strange. When she raised her head, she saw a particularly pale face. At the same time, her face changed. She looked at Gary nervously and asked, "What's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable again? "
All of a sudden, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. It seemed that God would not let her live well, or even enjoy such a luxurious happiness. After hearing what Wendy asked, Gary lowered his head and looked at her. "It's okay. I'm fine. Don't think too much!"
Wendy looked at him seriously. Of course, he knew what she was thinking. A hint of panic and tension flashed through his black eyes, but soon he calmed down. He looked at her feebly and said with a smile, "It's okay. Don't think too much. You know that both of us are ill."
"Be a good girl. It's just a little pain. I'm much better now."
Wendy looked at him nervously and shook her head, "No, we're going to the hospital!"
After saying that, she was about to stand up. But Gary pushed her back to the chair and said softly, "I'm fine. Help me put on my clothes!" He looked at her with a smile, but she still looked at him stubbornly. Gary said helplessly, "If you keep doing this, I won't want you. Go home by yourself!"
"You've married me. Where else do you want me to go? I don't have a home. I really don't have a home. I only have you. So you must be good to me. You can't abandon me! "
Hearing that, Gary bent down and kissed her lips affectionately. He nodded and promised, "Wendy, I love you so much. How can I be willing to leave you? I haven't taken a good look at my bride yet! "
Wendy smiled bitterly. Gary continued, "Don't cry. I don't know how to put on clothes. I want you to help me put on my wedding clothes!"
Wendy stopped crying and nodded at him. She stood up and pulled him to the bedside to let him sit down. Then she smiled like a naughty girl. She began to tear up Gary's clothes rudely. Seeing that, Gary could do nothing but look at her helplessly, letting her do whatever she wanted. Then she tore off his coat and changed the bridegroom's clothes for him.
Just like her clothes, this was the traditional bridegroom clothes. His pale face was more and more obvious in dark light. As soon as Wendy helped him change the clothes, Gary suddenly lay down on the bed. His sudden reaction startled Wendy. She didn't let out a long sigh of relief until Gary pulled her into his arms. "You're making a mountain out of a molehill. I just felt a little uncomfortable just now!"
"I thought you were leaving me," Wendy said sweetly.
Gary smiled. Wendy said angrily, "It's all your fault. Why are you doing this? You scared me!"
Gary pinched Wendy's nose and said, "I still have several days to live. How can you expect your husband to die early? "
All of a sudden, with a serious look on her face, Wendy reached out her small hand and covered his lips. "Don't talk nonsense. I will be angry if you say the word 'die' again."
Gary nodded, "Okay, I won't say it!" After he finished speaking, he held Wendy into his arms. They lay quietly, and Wendy also stayed silent in his arms.
She should be satisfied with the marriage, shouldn't she? At least, she was not alone when she was dying.
After a long time of silence, Wendy couldn't help but feel a little lonely. She hugged him tightly and said softly, "How long can we lie here quietly like this?"
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Come Back to Me