How could they not be together in the next life?
His parents' marriage had always been a thorn in his heart. Even though Old Master Yan and Old Madam Yan's marriage was very happy and the two of them had never done anything to let each other down, even though they would quarrel when they were old.
Although Yan Huaian and Yu Zi's marriage was very happy, and although his friends, like Qi Chengzhi and Qi Chenglin, had harmonious marriages and were loyal to each other.
But none of them could fill the shadow in his heart caused by his parents' failed marriage.
Therefore, he cherished his marriage with Lin Chu even more. He was even more touched by Lin Chu's wish.
There was such a woman who was willing to love him for the rest of her life and tolerate him for the rest of her life. She even wanted to be with him forever.
He was grateful that Lin Chu was here to love him so much.
Listening to his beating heart, Lin Chu suddenly understood the reason for his abnormality. She nodded heavily. "I will definitely try my best to find you early. But when the time comes, will you deliberately make me unable to catch up to you because I made you spend so much effort to chase me in this life? "
"No." Yan Beicheng chuckled and lowered his head to kiss the corners of her eyes, temples, and ears.
"Yan Beicheng, I believe that there is a next life. As long as I can be with you, I'm willing to believe any fantasy. So, even if you don't remember me, don't like someone else. "As she said that, her eyes became a little sore.
Even if this kind of thinking was just nonsense, even if this kind of next life was simply ridiculous, as Lin Chu said that, an image appeared in her mind uncontrollably. It was as if there really was a next life. Yan Beicheng would forget her and chase after another girl. He would live with that girl wholeheartedly and treat that girl as well as he treated her.
Even though this kind of thinking was very strange and it was all her imagination, Lin Chu still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. Her eyes were very sore.
"Silly." Yan Beicheng's voice was hoarse, and it spread into her ears. "I won't, never."
Lin Chu suddenly wanted to cry. She buried her face in his chest and rubbed against his shirt a few times. Yan Beicheng seemed to feel some dampness and pain in his chest.
Yan Beicheng also felt that he didn't have enough time with her, so he snuggled her tightly in his arms. His palm pressed against the back of her head, and his thumb slowly squeezed between her cheek and his chest, gently wiping away her tears.
"It's your birthday, how can it be so serious?" Yan Beicheng said in a low voice, lowering his head to look at the corner of her eyes.
Although she buried her face in his chest, he could still see the tears in the corner of her eyes. He gently wiped her tears away with his lips.
Lin Chu snuggled in his arms, then raised his head and slightly left his arms. Seeing the shallow marks left on his shirt, Lin Chu guiltily wiped them with his bare hands. It didn't work, so he could only laugh dryly.
Yan Beicheng sneered and grabbed her hand. "Don't worry about it. I'm going to take it off soon anyway."
Lin Chu: "…"
Just a moment ago, she was so touched by him, but now, there was only numbness. She couldn't feel anything at all.
Yan Beicheng smiled as he plucked out the candle and passed the cake knife to her. "Cut the cake."
Lin Chu held the knife and gestured back and forth on the cake for a long time. Then, she frowned and put the knife down again.
Seeing Yan Beicheng's puzzled expression, Lin Chu said, "Qi Chengzhi's creativity is indeed not very good."
Yan Beicheng was amused. Of course, who could be better than him!
Qi Chengzhi: "Achoo!"
Song Yu speechlessly took a tissue to wipe Qi Youjin's face. You can sneeze all you want, but you can't avoid it. It's all splattered on my son's face.
Little Youjin sat on his mother's lap and was dumbfounded. His white and chubby little hand was still holding a small dumpling with bean paste filling. It was a mini dumpling that Song Yu specially made for him. It was the size of a ping pong ball. Glutinous rice was not easy to digest, and Little Youjin's hands were also small. The size was just right for him to eat with his hands.
He had only taken a bite of the dumpling when Qi Chengzhi spat it out. Little Youjin cried out in grief and indignation. His chubby little hand grabbed the dumpling and waved it around. He only had two front teeth in his mouth. "Hey! Hey! "
Qi Chengzhi felt that his son was scolding him.
"Dad didn't do it on purpose." Qi Chengzhi picked up his son with both hands and let him step on his legs with his bare feet.
Qi Youjin suddenly waved his little hand and stuffed the small dumpling in his hand into Qi Chengzhi's mouth.
Qi Chengzhi: "…"
Seeing Qi Chengzhi's expression as if he had eaten sh * t, Song Yu laughed until tears came out.
Lin Chu and Yan Beicheng still didn't know that Qi Chengzhi was sneezing because of their nagging at home. Lin Chu said, "This is a marriage certificate. Where do you think we should cut it? It doesn't feel good to cut it anywhere. It just looks inauspicious."
Yan Beicheng felt that it made sense, so he reached out to pick up the spoon beside the fork and scooped a small spoonful from a corner of the cake. "Then let's dig and eat like this. We'll just take a few bites each as a token of our sincerity. Let's fuse our marriage into our stomachs and not break up no matter what."
Lin Chu didn't expect Yan Beicheng to have such romantic thoughts. He took the spoon that Yan Beicheng brought over and ate the spoonful of cake that Yan Beicheng dug out.
The fragrance and sweetness of the cake spread in his mouth, with a creamy, smooth, and warm texture.
Lin Chu was still smiling at first, but suddenly, his movements froze. His expression also froze, and his face instantly turned pale.
"What's wrong?" Yan Beicheng asked nervously. His heart was in his throat. "What's in the cake? Spit it out! "
Yan Beicheng was shocked by Lin Chu's reaction. He reached out to dig the cake out of her mouth, but Lin Chu suddenly turned around and rushed into the bathroom next to the living room. She leaned over the toilet and vomited out the cake that she hadn't swallowed in time, along with a lot of sour water.
She had eaten something in the afternoon, but it had already been digested. Now, her stomach was empty and there was nothing left. She vomited out all the sour water, causing her stomach to hurt.
Yan Beicheng patted her back from the side. His heart ached and he was so anxious that he wanted to call Qi Chengzhi.
What kind of crappy cake did he give her? What was in it!
Lin Chu couldn't even vomit out the sour water. She got up and wiped the tears that came out uncontrollably along with the vomit. Then, she wiped her mouth clean.
Seeing Yan Beicheng's actions, she hurriedly stopped him. "Don't be anxious. It's not a problem with the cake. It seems like I'm getting tired of it."
"Tired of it?" Yan Beicheng was dumbfounded.
"It just seems like it's too sweet. Anyway, I can't stand the taste in my mouth," Lin Chu said as he took a cup of water to rinse his mouth.
Yan Beicheng frowned. "Are you better now?"
Lin Chu nodded. "It's fine. Let's go back. It's just that my appetite isn't very good. I feel like tonight's feast will be wasted."
Yan Beicheng was still worried. He tasted the cake and felt that it was pretty good. Even someone like him, who didn't usually like to eat cake, had to admit that it was quite delicious.
Seeing that Lin Chu didn't seem to have any appetite, Yan Beicheng was worried. "Did you eat something bad in the afternoon?"
"No." Lin Chu shook her head. Because it was for her to eat, Dai Huimin would definitely be more careful. She would definitely not let her eat something unclean. Moreover, Zheng Yuntong also ate and ate more than her. She was full of energy for the entire afternoon. "I don't have a good appetite at noon."
"Let's go to the hospital." Yan Beicheng pulled her up without saying anything.
Lin Chu was a little hesitant. "It's okay. Besides, it's my birthday today. I don't want to go to the hospital."
"Listen to me." Yan Beicheng pursed his lips and his tone became a little stricter. "I won't be at ease if I don't go to see you. Otherwise, I won't be able to celebrate my birthday tonight."
Lin Chu pouted but still obediently let Yan Beicheng pull her out of the door.
After coming out and breathing in the fresh air at night, Lin Chu felt much better. She said, "I'm not nauseous anymore."
Yan Beicheng glanced at her. "When did you become like Tiantian?"
In order to not go to the hospital, Lin Chu thought of all sorts of ways.
Lin Chu didn't say anything. Wasn't it because she didn't want to waste time at the hospital?
"Listen to me. We'll come back after you're done." Yan Beicheng coaxed her. "Go to Chu Tian Hospital and find Old Chu. We don't have to wait in line. It'll be quick. We'll be back before 12."
Only then did Yan Beicheng coax Lin Chu into the car. Yan Beicheng was still worried as he drove. "Will you get carsick and want to vomit in the car?"
Lin Chu saw that he was really nervous and didn't know how to comfort him. She really didn't feel uncomfortable now. It was just that she couldn't stand the sweet taste of the cake that she ate just now.
But seeing Yan Beicheng eat it with a good expression, she knew that he thought it was good. He wasn't someone who liked western-style desserts.
"No," Lin Chu quickly said. "Actually, after not eating the cake, I'm back to normal now. I don't feel uncomfortable."
But Yan Beicheng thought that she said that on purpose because she didn't want to go to the hospital, so he didn't believe her at all. He even looked at her mockingly. This look was completely treating her like Tiantian.
Lin Chu was speechless.
She really didn't feel uncomfortable!
This kind of injustice made her feel helpless!
The distance from Qi Lin Hotel to Chu Tian Hospital was shorter than the distance from Lin Yi. Plus, they missed the rush hour and the road conditions were better, so they arrived quite quickly.
Even if Chu Zhaoyang wasn't there, the people at Chu Tian Hospital knew Yan Beicheng and gave him the green light.
Yan Beicheng brought Lin Chu to the gastroenterology department. He felt that the doctors on duty at night were not old experts, so he was very dissatisfied. He wanted to call Chu Zhaoyang and ask him to call the expert over.
Lin Chu didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she stopped him. "Don't say that I just don't have an appetite. Even if I really have food poisoning, I'll be fine after taking some medicine. Why do we need an expert? Don't torment Chu Zhaoyang and the old doctor so late at night."
Thinking about the old expert with white hair rushing over at night just to see why she had no appetite, Lin Chu couldn't bear to see him.
Yan Beicheng pursed his lips, still unwilling to give up. Lin Chu said, "Think about it. We don't even know where that expert lives. If you ask him to come over, he'll waste his time. I'll feel uncomfortable. You want me to endure it?"
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