Baby, in fact, I really don't want you to fall into the arms of other men, but I have to let you go. If there is an afterlife, we have to be husband and wife again, okay?

Nie Pingxin buried his face deeply in Song Jiujiu's body, and tears flowed silently.

Song Jiujiu gently stroked his hair, but her eyes were also red. She pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile, "but people want to give you a child, but don't worry, even if we have a baby, I will only love you alone. Leave the baby to my aunt and let her take it. Anyway, my uncle and aunt retired and have nothing to do, so they will take the children for us."

Nie Pingxin said, "OK..."

The maid brought a glass of water. Song Jiujiu picked it up and tasted the temperature. "Here comes the water. Drink some water."

"OK." he answered well, but he looked up for a long time. Although there were no tears in his eyes, his eyes were red. He didn't dare to look at her. He hurried to take the water cup, directly hugged her after drinking, and closed his eyes.

"Nie Pingxin, let me discuss something with you."

"Yes."

"Nie pinghong came last night. He told me --"

Nie Pingxin suddenly sat up and forgot his red eyes. He held song Jiujiu's hand tightly. His face was stiff because of tension. "What did he tell you? What did he want to do?"

"Don't be nervous." Song Jiujiu's heart was very uncomfortable. She knew that he was frightened when he heard the name Nie pinghong.

She took his hand, put it in the heart and looked into his eyes, "remember, I love you, Ouyang Yu loves Nie Pingxin."

"Baby..."

"Nie pinghong said he would return me a real Nie Pingxin -"

"Baby -"

"Now we have only one choice, either wait to die or trust him, and I'd rather believe him once. You told me that he and you were one person, but separated. I don't understand the world before you, but I know that as long as I can keep you alive, I'm willing to try. Nie Pingxin, no matter how many years, three years, five years, ten years or even a lifetime this time, I'll wait for you 。”

"If I --"

"No if." Song Jiujiu raised his hand, covered his mouth and shook his head. "No if, you must come back, it is necessary, because you still owe me a wedding, a title, and children. You owe me this. I don't want you to pay it back in the next life. In the next life, we don't recognize anyone or remember anyone. You must pay me back in this life!"

Nie Pingxin turned his face and burst into tears.

"Don't cry!" Song Jiujiu's tears swirled in circles in her eyes. She raised her hand and wiped them away. "Nie Pingxin, don't cry! My man can't cry! Also, if I see you next time, you spoil yourself, you can roll as far as you can, and I'll never see you again, do you hear?"

"Yes."

"And don't call me."

"No, what do I want you to do?"

"I want to stand in front of me healthily and quickly. I don't want to feel your existence across space and distance. What I want is the living Nie Pingxin and accompany me to the old Nie Pingxin."

The doctor came to give Nie Pingxin an injection and left some medicine. Not long after the injection, his fever subsided. The whole person looked much more energetic than before.

"Baby, let's go to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Shall I cook for you?"

Song Jiujiu nodded, "OK." today is the last day they were together before they separated. They had the last two meals, one lunch and one dinner. At night, he would leave with Nie pinghong. The time she agreed with Nie pinghong was zero.

She wants everything to start from scratch, between them from scratch, forget the sad, sad and happy past, when he comes back, everything is happy, no sadness, no sadness, only happiness.

Go to the supermarket. In the furniture area, song Jiujiu saw a pair of heart-shaped pillows. He liked them very much, and they were still red and festive.

"Shall we buy a pair? Go home and let the maid embroider your name and my name. You take mine and I leave yours. In this way, if you miss me and I miss you, look at the pillow and see each other, okay?"

Nie Pingxin nodded, "OK." but baby, I don't want to leave at all. If I don't leave you now, even if I leave later, I can stay with you for at least a few months. But if I leave tomorrow, maybe I won't come back and see you again.

But as she said, this is their only choice.

He had no choice.

Song Jiujiu asked the shopping guide to wrap up the pillow and hold Nie Pingxin's arm. "This is still our love token. If you don't come to me with this thing in the future, I won't marry you."

"Well, I'll take it wherever I go and hold it in my arms when I sleep at night."

"Really good." Song Jiujiu stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

They went to the food area to buy vegetables, fruits and meat, and pushed a full load of things to the checkout counter.

"Check out, Mr. Nie." Song Jiujiu put his hands into his pockets and tilted his head.

Nie Pingxin touched his whole body up and down and found a mobile phone. "Mrs. Nie, I have no money. Why don't you mortgage me here?"

"Remember, you had to pay today, but I'll cover it for you now. You lent me the money. You need to pay me back a hundred times in the future!"

"A hundred times? Baby, this is blackmail, blackmail!"

"Don't you like it?"

"Yes, of course! I'm all yours, and of course all my possessions are yours. Here you are."

"That's about it!" Song Jiujiu took out his wallet from his bag. Just about to take out his bank card, he grabbed her hand with one hand. "I'll come."

She looked up at the man.

Song Jiujiu looked at Nie pinghong who suddenly appeared and instinctively grabbed Nie Pingxin's hand, "I, what we agreed is zero."

Nie pinghong was a little hurt, and a touch of helplessness flashed across his face. "I want to have the last meal with you... You." after a pause, he took a tentative and pleading tone, "can you?"

Song Jiujiu turned to see Nie Pingxin. He was also looking at her. Obviously, his expression was very nervous.

"No," she refused without hesitation.

Nie pinghong's hand was stiff. He didn't say anything. Finally, he took out his bank card and handed it to the cashier. He spent more than 800 yuan in total.

He helped Nie Pingxin and song Jiujiu put things into the trunk. In fact, he wanted to say something, but they didn't give him a chance at all. They drove in and left directly.

Standing in place, Nie pinghong smiled bitterly, "just want to have the last meal with you, has it become extravagant?"

After the car had gone a long way, Nie Pingxin looked back and found that there was no car to catch up with. He was relieved and his nervous tension relaxed.

Song Jiujiu saw that his face relaxed, and then he vomited. His mouth moved, but he wanted to talk and stopped.

Along the way, they didn't talk much and almost went back to Ouyang's house in silence.

Song Jiujiu gave all the servants in the house a holiday today. The housekeeper was the only one. The housekeeper was a very measured old man. After helping them put their things in the kitchen, he said he was going out for a walk, and then left.

It's hard to calm down, but song Jiujiu suddenly doesn't adapt.

She and Nie Pingxin are the only two people in such a big house. They are really not used to it, but they are happy in their hearts.

"Mr. Nie, what can I do for you?" he was sweating when he came back. Song Jiujiu took a shower, changed his comfortable home clothes and came to the kitchen with a smile.

"Well... Although I really want to say no, I think I'd better. After all, you'll have to eat later." Nie Pingxin said it with a strong sense of reason.

Song Jiujiu, "..." do you want to be so stingy? She doesn't touch the spring water. Tang Tang is the president of country B. she has to cook. It's said that she laughs to death.

"I can't eat and watch you eat." anyway, it's obvious that I don't want to do it. The inquiry just now is hypocritical. I just asked casually. Unexpectedly, someone really doesn't understand the amorous feelings.

"If you don't eat, you need more help."

Miss song was indignant. "Why? I don't even eat. Do I have to help?"

"Because I want to eat." listen, what a persuasive reason.

So, Miss Song went back to her bedroom, came down again, and changed her clothes. The clothes just now were milky white, accidentally hurt oil stains or something, and it was difficult to wash. You know, Miss Song has always been a very frugal and simple person. She should at least wear enough clothes.

When she went downstairs, her eyes inadvertently saw the people in the yard through the French window of the living room. She was stunned.

After thinking for a while, she went into the kitchen, "Nie Pingxin, Nie pinghong is in the yard. Why don't I let him come in and help you?" she said carefully, looking at him and observing his reaction.

"Baby, you want to be lazy again?" Nie Pingxin's expression was very calm and skilfully peeled the potato skin.

"You know I'm always lazy. Besides, how can I be polluted in this kitchen with such beautiful hands, can't I?"

With a slight sigh, Nie Pingxin stopped and looked at her, "in fact, he was not afraid of him, but felt..."

Song Jiujiu came forward and held his waist with his face close to his back. "I know, but you should remember that you will always be alone. Half of Nie Pingxin who will come back in the future is what you hate now. I think you don't want me to love you and hate you in the future?"

"I'll call him in. Today you two cook and I watch TV. When will you finish it and call me?"

Nie Pingxin nodded and looked at her back. He was distracted for a while. Suddenly he smiled and shook his head helplessly, "fool."

When song Jiujiu came out, Nie pinghong was very surprised. He knew she had just seen him, but he also saw her leave, so he thought he might stay outside today.

"Yu'er..." he called her in a helpless way. After being scolded by her last night, he felt a sense of confusion. But it was because of this that he felt a little overwhelmed and nervous to see her.

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