Cen Simiao: “I’ll seek death a few more times in the next world, just let me stay a little longer in this one. Make it such that I’m in poor health, such that I will slowly die, okay?”
The system did not agree.
Cen Simiao: “Fine, then we’ll just stay in that world for a few decades. I’ll wait and see what you would do about that performance report.”
[T/N: I don’t know which world she’s referring to. Please stay with me to find out~]
The system was so angered that it wanted to play some BGM.
Wu Lichen felt that something wasn’t right. He frowned, stood up, touched Cen Simiao’s forehead, and saw her pallor, “What’s wrong, where is it uncomfortable?”
Cen Simiao said softly, “Tired.”
Wu Lichen pinched her face, “Act spoiled again, I haven’t had enough of it.”
Cen Simiao hugged his waist and place the side of her face against his body. She closed her eyes and felt a little dizzy while Wu Lichen was still talking beside her ears. His words were gentle and hearing him, she felt particularly safe.
After the marriage, Wu Lichen originally planned to go on a honeymoon. He opened the map on his mobile phone, searching where would be a good location, and asked Cen Simiao to choose. In response, she just didn’t want to eat no matter what. She became anxious every time she saw a meal and her health unwell.
At first, Wu Lichen thought that she was trying to lose weight, so he advised a few words. Later, he finally realized it wasn’t right. He thought about it for a while, then hesitated to ask.
“Am I going to be a father, don’t they say that pregnant women are prone to nausea?”
Cen Simiao’s mouth twitched, “Have you ever seen a pregnant woman who just had her period a few days ago?”
Wu Lichen was about to pull out a handful of hair and simply dragged her to the hospital.
Cen Simiao was very clear in her heart and didn’t want to go to the hospital to suffer a gastroscopy. No matter what, she just refused to go. A month later, she could only eat some light porridge.
Her whole person lost a full size.
Wu Lichen was so anxious that his mouth was about to froth, he had trouble sleeping every day, there was a clear shadow beneath his eyes, and he lost a lot of weight. Seeing him like this, Cen Simiao made a trip to the hospital. When she was doing the gastroscopy, it was particularly uncomfortable.
The results of the examination came out: No illness.
Looking at the test results, Wu Lichen looked extremely worried and smoked one cigarette after another. When he saw Cen Simiao, he appeared relaxed and deliberately said that she lost weight from not eating and look how ugly she had become.
Cen Simiao didn’t retort and just used her chopsticks to pick up food to eat.
Wu Licheng suddenly understood an elderly’s one phrase about children that he heard back when he was young, how it’s not like you’re being asked to eat but like asking you to be tortured.
He clenched his fist and his eyes flushed.
Cen Simiao was still stuffing herself.
Wu Lichen grabbed the chopsticks with anger, but his voice was a little choked, “Don’t eat anymore. This meal doesn’t taste good.”
Cen Simiao drooped her eyes and looked at the dishes on the table, they were all her favorites. Wu Lichen dedicatedly made them every day. She pursed her lips, “It’s very delicious.”
Wu Lichen suddenly hugged her, “Since they can’t figure it out here, we’ll get it checked abroad.”
She opened her mouth and didn’t end up saying anything but just sounded out an “en.”
The day before they were going to go abroad, the system said that it could not be delayed any longer.
Cen Simiao looked at Wu Lichen, who was packing up their things. She lowered her eyelashes and said, “Then let’s just go.”
As she lay on the bed, she felt incredibly dizzy as if her whole person was floating in air. Wu Lichen’s figure became more and more indistinct, she moved her lips.
Wu Lichen’s body stiffened as if he had some premonition. He suddenly turned his head, looked towards Cen Simiao’s position, and loudly called out to her. There was no response.
Hurriedly, he rushed over, hands and feet both flustered, while the luggage on the ground overturned.
He went to the bedside, took Cen Simiao’s hand, and called her several times in a row but still no answer.
After a while, Wu Lichen lowered his head and stared at her without expression. With calm eyes, he moved his lips: “Cen-jie…”
There was still no response.
His eyes reddened and tears fell onto Cen Simiao’s clothes.
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All The Male Leads Have Blackened
RomanceTHIS STORY IS NOT MINE. ALL CREDITS BELONG TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR(S). Before Cen Si Miao died, she had a heart like the golden sun. After she died, she followed around the system developed by Jin Jiang and the Underworld. As she went from plac...
