100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

After returning to Yuezhou, Meng Tingwan clearly felt very weak, and even going to the bathroom to wash up was difficult.

She often felt dizzy and even vomited while eating.

Cheng Yu and Nancy were with her almost every day.

Tang Qian would come during the day and leave at night.

After Meng Tingwan finished washing up, Cheng Yu carried her to bed.

"Wait for me, I'll be right back."

"Mm." Meng Tingwan nodded with a smile.

Cheng Yu covered her with the blanket and kissed her on the forehead.

After he left, Meng Tingwan turned her head and saw the things she had bought in Beijing that day on the bedside table.

She reached out to take it, but the pain in her arm made her frown and her hand fell to the edge of the bed.

He really looks like he's about to die.

Meng Tingwan was slightly out of breath, her eyelids drooping.

Another day has passed since the days that could be crossed out on that calendar were marked with an X.

Tomorrow is December 31st, the last day of this year, and also the last day of her 12th day since her rebirth.

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The next day, Cheng Yu personally prepared breakfast and brought it upstairs.

After helping her wash up, I fed her.

Meng Tingwan obediently opened her mouth.

"Ayu, today is our wedding anniversary."

Cheng Yu paused in his hand as he was about to feed her porridge, then nodded, "Yes, our fifth wedding anniversary."

"Are you not happy?"

"I'm so happy. With you here, we still have another five years to go." Cheng Yu suppressed his emotions, trying not to make his voice sound off.

Meng Tingwan took another sip of porridge. "Then I'll give you a gift."

"I don't want to," Cheng Yu refused.

"You don't even know what it is, why don't you want it?" Meng Tingwan asked, somewhat puzzled.

"All I want is for you to be with me, I don't want anything else."

Cheng Yu dared not accept it; he could not accept anything.

He just wants her to live.

Meng Tingwan sighed helplessly and tugged at his sleeve like she was coaxing a child, "It's in the dressing room, take it out and try it on."

Cheng Yu finally compromised.

Upon entering the walk-in closet, I discovered a row of wardrobes filled with sweaters of various styles.

With trembling hands, he took out a piece of clothing, put it on, and surprisingly, it fit perfectly.

Meng Tingwan was waiting for him outside. When she saw him come out wearing the sweater she had knitted, her eyes were filled with amazement.

"Come here, let me take a closer look."

Cheng Yu obediently walked over and sat down next to her.

"Does it look good?"

"It looks beautiful." Meng Tingwan hugged his waist. "Ayu, I need you to promise me one thing."

Cheng Yu suddenly realized something was wrong and was about to refuse when she heard her say, "Tonight, I want to see fireworks, really beautiful fireworks."

"You'll say yes, won't you?"

After a while, Cheng Yu's voice came from above her head, "Yes, I promise you, I will definitely set off the most beautiful fireworks for you to see."

"Then I'll be looking forward to it."

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Nancy and Tang Qian didn't go over today.

Knowing it was the last day, neither of them bothered them.

Chen Musheng and Mo Er could tell that the two of them were feeling very depressed.

"Brother, do you think my sister will really die after tonight?"

Mo'er didn't know, but could only try her best to comfort her, "Xi Xi, your sister definitely doesn't want to see you so sad."

“I know, but I can’t control myself. The thought of her leaving me makes me feel like I’m dying.”

Nancy was trembling all over.

"Sweetheart, Xixi, you still have me."

Moore held her and gently patted her back to comfort her.

That evening, Cheng Yu made Sister Yan leave very early.

He followed the video tutorial and cooked several dishes, including her favorite wontons.

He carried Meng Tingwan from the bedroom to the dining room.

To be honest, I didn't have much of an appetite when I saw the dishes on the table.

But in order not to ruin Cheng Yu's good intentions, she still ate a lot.

"President Cheng's cooking skills are getting better and better."

Cheng Yu put more food on her plate, saying, "If you like it, I'll cook it for you every day."

"That won't do. If you cook every day, who will earn money to support me?" Meng Tingwan joked. "I'm a movie queen. I have to dress up beautifully every day to go out in public."

"Okay, then I'll work hard to earn money and give it all to you."

"Of course you should spend money on me, I'm your wife." Meng Tingwan snorted.

Cheng Yu wanted to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh at all.

He lowered his head and forced back his tears.

"Listen, I've had Feng Zhuo prepare the fireworks. When would you like to watch them?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Tingwan put down her spoon and said, "Let's go to midnight. It's almost New Year's Eve."

After finishing their meal, Cheng Yu cleared the plates into the kitchen and then carried her upstairs.

It was only eight o'clock, four hours before midnight.

Meng Tingwan suddenly said she wanted to watch the New Year's Eve gala.

Cheng Yu turned on the projector and watched the New Year's Eve gala with her.

Time ticked by, and the songs at the gala came to an end one after another.

"I sang one last year, did you hear it?"

As Meng Tingwan watched, she suddenly turned to Cheng Yu and asked.

Cheng Yu hugged her tighter, "I've seen it. I've watched all your annual galas. Wherever you want to go, I'll be there."

Meng Tingwan felt a lump in her throat and snuggled closer to him. "Is liking me tiring?"

"Not tired at all, I'm really enjoying it."

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course not. You're the wife I finally managed to marry, how could I dare to lie to you?" Cheng Yu kissed the top of her head affectionately.

Just then, the sound of fireworks exploding outside was heard.

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw huge fireworks exploding continuously in the night sky.

They're beautiful, and they come in all sorts of colors.

Meng Tingwan reached out to Cheng Yu, "Carry me outside and let's take a look."

So Cheng Yu carried her to a recliner on the balcony.

He went back into the house, took out a blanket, covered her with it, and held her in his arms.

"It's so beautiful!" Meng Tingwan exclaimed, her eyes filled with the reflection of the fireworks. "I've always been too busy with work to really see it before, but I finally got to see it this year."

"I'll release it for you every year from now on."

"You have to keep your word and release it for me every year."

This sentence is a double entendre.

Cheng Yu hugged her even tighter, "Listen, I..."

The man opened his mouth several times, but no words came out.

Meng Tingwan looked up at the sky. "Didn't you say that people go to heaven after they die? It must be beautiful there, and they can see the fireworks you set off."

"I can definitely see it, it's so high up, I saw it right away."

Cheng Yu didn't speak, but his hands, which were holding her, were trembling.

"Listen, it's cold outside, let's go inside."

Meng Tingwan shook her head. "I won't be cold if you hold me. I want to stay here so I can see the fireworks and stars."

Her voice was somewhat weak.

Cheng Yu moved her a little, put her on his lap and hugged her, his chin resting against her forehead.

"Ayu, can you sing? I want to hear you sing."

"What do you want to hear?"

"Anything is fine, I like all the songs you sing."

Cheng Yu isn't very good at singing, and he hasn't sung in a long time, so he's almost lost his touch.

When the deep male voice slowly rang out from above her head, Meng Tingwan cried.

My heartbreak

Highlighting your sadness

Your awkward identity offers you comfort

It's good to be a heartbroken person at the same time.

You and I are finally a good match.

Your happiness

I will pretend to be happy

At least our thoughts are relatively similar.

I can only blame myself for not being true to my word.

I'm even more worried that you might start having an allergic reaction.

Heartless people help orphans

Temporarily overcome the difficulties

In the sea of ​​suffering, one is not alone, but at least one has relied on one another.

pedestrians weaving through the street

I'll hum a song for you from the side.

You are not a...

Don't worry about personal relationships when no one is around.

The two borrowed a spark for a while

This moment feels like a companion, at least I haven't been alone.

If you calm down the storm

Then they were as harmonious as before.

If you're in pain, you need me first.

......"

The song continued to play in her ears, but her heart was truly aching.

She thought she was not afraid of death, nor of leaving them.

But at that moment, she was afraid.

She wanted to live, and to be with Cheng Yu, Xi Xi, and Qian Qian.

Meng Tingwan bit her lip, watching the fireworks bursting outside, her heart aching terribly.

After Cheng Yu finished singing the last line of lyrics, tears were already welling up in his eyes.

"Listen."

"Well, I'm here."

"Actually, this isn't the first time we've met abroad."

Cheng Yu's voice choked with emotion, "Our destiny began a long time ago."

"Really? That's great. But I don't remember when we first met."

Meng Tingwan speaks very slowly, and it takes a lot of effort to finish a sentence.

"What you remember is that star-shaped doll you caught for Xixi." Cheng Yu held her head and kept talking to her, preventing her from falling asleep.

"Ah, it's you who helped me."

Meng Tingwan's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and her breathing became weaker and weaker.

"Cheng Yu, I am so content to be able to love you in this life. You promised me that you would find Xingxing and take care of her for me. You must keep your promise."

"I believe you won't, right?"

"Well, no."

"Remember to set off the fireworks you promised me; I want to see them."

"Yes, it will be released soon, very quickly."

"Also, you sang very well just now, I enjoyed listening to you."

"Okay, then I'll sing for you every year."

"Let's celebrate our wedding anniversary, sing for me."

"Okay, I promise you everything you said."

Meng Tingwan tried to open her eyes, wanting to see the fireworks again.

Cheng Yu touched her slightly cool hand and held it in his own palm.

"Listen, it's almost midnight. You have to see the fireworks I bought for you."

"Look, what you bought must be very beautiful."

"Then please don't sleep, okay? I'm begging you."

Meng Tingwan smiled faintly, "But I think I'm a little sleepy."

"Then I'll sing you a song, so you won't fall asleep."

"I'm not sleeping, I haven't seen the fireworks you bought yet."

Meng Tingwan heard Cheng Yu's suppressed sobs and comforted him, saying, "Don't cry, it hurts me to see you cry."

"I do not cry."

"Then it's settled, I won't cry anymore."

"Listen."

Cheng Yu hugged her tightly, saying, "I love you, I only love you."

"I know, I've always known."

Just then, it suddenly started snowing outside.

Meng Tingwan saw it through the French windows and laughed, "It's so nice to see the first snow in Beijing, and now I see it again. When you're older, can you build me a snowman in the yard? Right next to Diudiu, it likes it too."

"Okay, I'll agree to whatever you say."

In a large square in Guangzhou, many people stood there holding up their phones, watching the countdown on a big screen.

Welcoming the New Year.

Meng Tingwan could no longer hold on. She used all her strength to grasp Cheng Yu's hand. "Ayu, it's the New Year. My New Year's wish is to grow old with you."

"I love it."

Before Cheng Yu could even utter the word "you," he saw even larger fireworks burst forth in the distant sky.

"Listen, look, fireworks."

But after he said those words, the person in his arms never responded again.

Cheng Yu held her helplessly, his suppressed sobs drowned out by the sound of fireworks.

Fireworks are fleeting, like mere passersby in the night sky.

He is, and so is she.

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