Chapter 864
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He Chen suddenly trembled before he said with a self deprecating smile, "I was afraid that after I made the biscuits, you would've disappeared."
He didn't realize that he was in reality at all, he thought that this was a dream and he ….. wasn't willing to wake up.
"Where would I go if I disappeared?" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips into a smile, "I had something to do, so I didn't get on the plane."
She knew that this explanation was the most convincing one.
After all, no one would know if she got on the plane or not.
For a long time, there was only silence. There was a faint smell of red wine in the air and the sound of someone's fast breathing.
Without knowing how long passed, he took a deep breath and asked, "You really didn't get on the plane?"
"Really!" Luo Qingchen put his cool hand on her face, "My body temperature is hotter than yours! I'm not a ghost. "
"Stop." He Chen held her even tighter in fear, "I don't want to hear it, don't say it!"
He was afraid that he would hear what he didn't dare hear. It was like he hadn't separated from reality and dreams, like he hadn't pulled himself away from the edge of life and death.
There was still a lingering fear in his heart.
"So, is mister He still willing to make cranberry biscuits for me?" Luo Qingchen gave a soft laugh as a trace of warmth appeared in her eyes.
"Of course ….. As long as you're here, I can make anything for you. Really Luo Qingchen, anything is fine ….. "His voice was a bit humble as he repeated it in her ear again and again.
She couldn't help thinking of the words Zhe Xue said in "Ten Years".
No matter how calm and steady a person was, when they met the person they loved the most and lost themselves, that kind of pain would make all their reason collapse.
Even if He Chen was rational, when he thought that he had lost Luo Qingchen, he was still like a child, not knowing what to do.
The oven was filled with the smell of biscuits and the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.
He Chen looked completely different after he came out of the shower. He wasn't as panicked, but his eyes never left her.
"I don't know how many paths there are in life, but I think this is the happiest moment of my life."
When he spoke flirtatious words, he was still so serious, but his pair of dark eyes seemed to be glowing.
Luo Qingchen took out the biscuits from the oven and said with a smile, "Why do I feel that Master Zhe Xue can write another book!"
"Oh?" He Chen raised a brow, "What does mrs He think I should write?"
After a whole day of trepidation, he suddenly realized that the tip of his pen should not stop at "Ten Years".
Perhaps "Ten Years" would continue to be a better story, because the second half of his life with Luo Qingchen was completely different from Feng Cheng and Yan Fan.
"Let me think about it." She softly picked up a cranberry biscuit and looked at He Chen with a faint smile, "Great god Zhe Xue, do you have the courage to break through yourself!"
"Hmm?" He won before reaching out to wipe the biscuit crumbs from her mouth, "I ask miss film empress to give me your suggestions!"
"I feel that" Su Tang "is better than" Ten Years "in many aspects ….." Luo Qingchen revealed a faint smile as a faint sparkle appeared in her eyes, "How about great god Zhe Xue write" The Overbearing CEO Falls in Love with Me "!"
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