Chapter 86 - 86 085 Xie Shang Dotes on Someone (Second Update)

Chapter 86: 085: Xie Shang Dotes on Someone (Second Update) Chapter 86: 085: Xie Shang Dotes on Someone (Second Update) Yan Cong swallowed the pill, “Changling.” His eyes turned red, and he was very upset, “The medicine is so bitter.”

Wen Changling opened her palm as if by magic, “I’ve prepared some candy for you.”

She tore the candy wrapper and placed the candy in his hand.

Strawberry-flavored, very sweet.

“Yan Cong, let’s stay at the hospital.”

Pancreatic cancer in its late stages can be very painful.

Yan Cong was out of strength and leaned against Wen Changling, clutching the blanket with fingertips turning white: “I don’t want to stay in the hospital, it’s a waste of time.”

He didn’t want to die in a hospital. He didn’t want to let Wen Changling see his ugly state; he wanted to die where she couldn’t see him.

Wen Changling took a tissue and wiped his sweat, “Please, stay at the hospital, okay?”

She was terrified at the thought of Yan Cong collapsing alone outside, with no one to help him, no one to save him.

She couldn’t bear to imagine that scene.

“Is it okay to stay at the hospital?” she coaxed in a soft voice, “Hmm?”

The young man was stubborn and refused to relent.

“Yan Cong.”

Wen Changling tugged at his clothes.

Yan Cong loved being coaxed by Wen Changling. The candy his mother never gave him, Wen Changling had given.

He buried his head and rubbed his forehead against her clothes like a lonely and weak little animal: “Okay.”

Staying at the hospital wasn’t so bad; he could see Wen Changling every day.

Wen Changling left only after Yan Cong had fallen asleep. The Yan Family’s driver took her back to Lotus Pond Street. It was late, and no one was on the street, just solitary lights and shadows.

She walked with her head down, wandering, like a soulless ghost.

“Changling.”

She looked up in a daze.

Xie Shang stood at the front entrance, walking towards her; he must have been waiting for her on purpose: “I just called the hospital, they said you were on leave.”

Wen Changling’s phone was unreachable; she hadn’t answered.

Xie Shang noticed her absent-mindedness: “Did something happen?”

“Nothing.”

She was dismissive.

Xie Shang persisted patiently, “Tell me.”

her gaze cold:

She was all thorns.

“Fine, I won’t ask.”

Xie Shang held her.

needed a lot

lowered his body, one hand wrapping around her waist, the other around her shoulder. Due to the difference in their body sizes, he could completely shield her in his embrace—an utterly safe, encompassing stance: “If

said, “You can even bite

she clung to him

then lowered his head and kissed

*****

and she didn’t refuse them; she accepted all. She rented a locked shed, parked the cars inside, covered them with dust covers, and

Yan Cong got better, she planned to drive him in the new car and take him to see the tea plantations in

cars, Wen Changling returned home to find Xie Shang in her yard,

Shang had been in a bad mood before, he told her the reason afterwards, but she didn’t want to talk about it with him, even if she had been a bit rude last night, she didn’t

about Yan Cong, she didn’t want to

tone was very firm, indicating that whether she was wrong or not, she didn’t plan to admit it, “If you think I’m

It was indeed strange.

didn’t say

“Do you think I have a bad

the old bamboo bed in the yard, looking as

Wen was full of reasons, “If a man can change before and after marriage, then I can be different before

“…”

That logic was irrefutable.

Shang stood up and approached Wen Changling: “Miss Wen, I came

“…Yes.”

Xie Shang smiled.

become

time to pick the bayberries planted by Grandma Lin. Since she lived alone and had difficulty moving around, a lot of folks from the neighborhood had come to help—everyone from Lotus Pond Street who had nothing else to do showed up.

Sister Tao couldn’t make it because she had to tend

was a bit far, on a hill, so Boss Wen from the grain and oil shop brought his truck, filled with a group of neighbors. Auntie Wang and Sister Chu, who didn’t get along and often badmouthed

for many years, and the bayberry trees were

out bamboo baskets she had woven herself to everyone, telling them to take their time picking and to eat as

Yang Xining was as excited as a horse freed from its reins

the red ones yet, pick the

of the bayberries mixed with the mountain breeze was refreshing

came, only Wen Changling didn’t wear a

glanced at

“Is there something on

you put

“No.”

makeup to work was complained about by a patient’s relative, accusing her of seducing the patient. The patient was over forty—what was there to gain? No money and

the

her,

didn’t seem concerned, “I

“…”

from another part of the orchard were resting; the area was a bayberry grove, but not

politely asked to borrow a straw

actually let you borrow it.” Yang Xining had just

responded, “Hmm,

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