Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Unfortunately, such beautiful days will eventually come to an end.

This day was Zhu Qi’s 25th birthday.

After dinner, Shu Qiu and Zhu Qi held hands and walked side by side in the corridor, taking a walk to digest their food while appreciating the moonlight.

For some reason, Zhu Qi suddenly felt discomfort in his throat and covered his mouth and coughed twice.

The wet touch spread across his hands. Zhu Qi was a little confused. He lowered his head and saw a mass of scarlet.

Before he could react, his vision went dark and he passed out.

When I woke up again, it was already bright daylight.

Several doctors surrounded his bedside, coming and going, and then left helplessly, shaking their heads.

Finally, the only person left in the room was Shu Qiu, who was guarding the bedside.

"What's wrong with me, cough cough cough."

Zhu Qi had great difficulty speaking just a few words.

A bad premonition suddenly arose.

"..."

It turned out that he had contracted a strange disease with no symptom at some point.

When the disease is not in an attack, the patient is no different from a normal person and there is no visible lesion. However, once the disease breaks out, it is very severe and will drain a person's energy within a few days.

Finally, the inevitable ending was reached - death from illness.

After Zhu Qi found out, he stayed in bed for several days, unable to sleep all night, and didn't even want to see Shu Qiu.

He didn't understand why his life seemed to be controlled by God.

He was abandoned as a child, and later fought alone to survive against wild beasts. He was targeted and framed when he was doing business in his youth. Finally, in recent years, everything has been moving in a good direction, and he is able to stay with the one he loves.

He had just gotten everything he wanted, but now, he suffered such a big blow.

The strange disease he suffered from didn't even have a name. Once it broke out, the patient would die within a few days, leaving no chance for him to struggle for recovery.

Zhu Qi was unwilling to give up. He had not yet received Shu Qiu's love, nor had he walked hand in hand with her until old age.

His life is full of regrets and resentment.

But this seems to be what all ordinary people in the world will experience. Birth, aging, sickness and death are just the normal state of life.

Zhu Qi had been desperate and gone crazy, but after feeling his own physical condition, he calmly accepted it.

On the last day, it seemed, calmly, accepted.

"Aqiu."

Zhu Qi liked to call Shu Qiu this name. He leaned against Shu Qiu and sat on their favorite swing.

The illness over the past few days had consumed most of his energy. Now he looked listless and was weakly clutching the rope beside him.

"I'm here."

Shu Qiu took Zhu Qi's outstretched hand and gently put her face against it, trying to pass on some strength to him.

"Qiuqiu."

Zhu Qi felt a little tired when calling her now.

Shu Qiu felt a sadness and sorrow he had never felt before.

After nine years of living together, from "partners" to husband and wife, even if they didn't reach the level of love, the feelings Shu Qiu had invested in these years were always real.

She couldn't face Zhu Qi's death easily.

However, we will not be overly immersed in such negative emotions.

This was something that was bound to happen, something she had known for a long time that could not be changed.

Every day and night, Shu Qiu would remind herself, so although she would be sad, she would not be unable to accept it.

Of course, when this day really came, she couldn't help but tear up.

Zhu Qi felt his vitality being drained away bit by bit. In the last moment of his life, he couldn't help but stare at Shu Qiu's face.

This face that is deeply imprinted in my heart, the gentle and watery eyes are now a little red and swollen, which is the mark of the sadness of crying for him.

Zhu Qi only felt a dull pain in his heart. He pulled hard at the rope beside him and tried to move forward, closer and closer, wanting to kiss Shu Qiu's pale lips.

He wanted to tell her that he couldn't bear to leave her.

He wanted to say: Don't be sad, it's nothing.

He wanted to convince himself that Shu Qiu should not be sad about his death, forget him, and live his own life well.

He wanted to use the remaining warmth in his body to restore the color of his lips to red.

Unfortunately, his body suddenly lost strength when it was halfway supported, and he fell down before he could touch Shu Qiu's lips.

The cold lips just touched Shu Qiu's chin and separated immediately.

"ah!"

Shu Qiu screamed and quickly supported Zhu Qi to prevent him from falling further.

Zhu Qi leaned in Shu Qiu's arms, feeling his consciousness gradually blurring.

The sad words before turned into real pictures flashing in his mind, and the situation developed according to what he wanted to say to pretend to be generous. Without him, Shu Qiu lived so happily.

It seemed that his existence was of no importance to Shu Qiu.

Do not!

Zhu Qi suddenly woke up.

He didn't want Shu Qiu to forget him. He was unwilling to not get Shu Qiu's heart and watch her forget about him and live a new life without him after he left.

I especially don't dare to accept that Shu Qiu will work side by side with others in the future.

Zhu Qi held Shu Qiu's hand, and every word he spoke was clear and powerful:

"Madam, we are husband and wife, right? Qiu, I can't leave you. I'll wait for you at Naihe Bridge, okay?"

"In the next life, we will still be husband and wife and continue the fate of this life, okay? Ten years or a hundred years, I will always wait. If you don't come, I won't leave."

He was extremely strong, his eyes were stubborn and paranoid, and his pupils were pitch black without a trace of other colors.

Shu Qiu seemed to see his own astonishment from inside.

At this moment, time went back, as if returning to the day when the two first met.

Zhu Qi woke up from a coma, his eyes filled with alertness and primitive wildness, persistence, sharpness, and aggressiveness, refusing to let go once he had the prey in his mouth.

This type of people have a strong possessiveness towards people or things they approve of.

Shu Qiu suddenly realized: It turned out that Zhu Qi had never been tamed, but he hid his animal nature just to gain love.

This realization brings with it the fear of being unable to escape after being stared at by a wild beast.

Fortunately.

Shu Qiu felt inexplicably relaxed and relieved.

It is impossible for me to fall in love with someone completely.

With Zhu Qi's personality, if it was not written that he would die at the age of 25, and they had been living together for a long time, wouldn't he go crazy after knowing this?

What will he do then...

Shu Qiu felt a little scared when he thought about it.

'fine.'

Although this idea was a bit malicious, Shu Qiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Aqiu."

Zhu Qi waited for her answer.

Shu Qiu lowered her head and saw his paleness, and her heart softened.

"Okay. You go and wait for me first. Later, we will go to the underworld together and then come back to the world to continue our marriage."

She knew that this promise was meaningless, so she could tell a lie that she didn't believe without batting an eyelid.

Sometimes, a white lie is good for everyone.

"really?"

"really."

Zhu Qi was like a satisfied child. His tightly clenched hands slowly loosened, his eyes gradually became weak, and he closed his eyelids.

Shu Qiu felt the strength on her shoulders and was a little dazed. She looked at the sky for a long time and shed a tear for the nine years of companionship.