The Rest Of My Life Is For You

The moment she left the room, she saw Qi Yan coming out of the master bedroom.

He was up early and seemed to have bathed.

The tip of his grey hair was wet, so was the hair on his forehead.

He looked refreshed and ready to go out.

She was the one that was supposed to be leaving. It was as if their roles had swapped over.

While she was in a daze, Qi Yan reached her.

The front wheels of the wheelchair almost ran over her toes. Tan Bengbeng instinctively took a step back.

She looked down at him.

"I was about to come looking for you. You don't need to send me off, you just need to tell me how to leave. I will leave myself."

"…"

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at her. He didn't speak and pushed himself towards the door.

When they reached the door, Tan Bengbeng grabbed onto his wheelchair and spoke again.

"You can stop here."

After she said that, she bit her lips nervously and seemed to be thinking of her farewell.

She was standing really straight and tense.

She opened her mouth a few times but no words came out.

In the end, she only said, "Take care."

It was a very conventional thing to say. But, when she said it, it had a trace of sadness.

Qi Yan looked solemn.

He asked seriously, "Do you have nothing else to say?"

"…"

Tan Bengbeng looked at his eyes and had nothing to say.

She had a heavy heart, she had many things to say, but she didn't know what to say.

Her identity had already been exposed, she didn't even know if she could survive after returning to City H.

It was close to impossible to return to visit him again.

Tan Bengbeng look down again and there were some changes in her eyes.

She bit her lip and said, "Thank you for the past month. They have been the most relaxing days I have ever had in my life."

There were no family pressure and responsibilities.

Although she had been bullied by him every day, and listened to his orders, been constantly angered, but, thinking back, it was the first time she only lived for herself.

It was enough to be treasured for a lifetime.

Qi Yan's gaze intensified. "You can't bear to leave me? So you no longer feel that I am as irritating and maybe even slightly likable?"

"…"

Tan Bengbeng was taken aback by the question.

She looked at his anticipating gaze and answered honestly after some hesitation.

"You are the only flaw in this period of relaxing days."

"…"

The conversation could no longer continue.

She was leaving, couldn't she say something nice?

How did she manage to grow so old without emotional intelligence?

Qi Yan pulled open the front door, rolled forwards and ordered Tan Bengbeng, "Push me out."

"…"

Tan Bengbeng frowned and looked at him. She didn't understand why he was unhappy again.

But, through this month of interaction, she was used to his sudden change in emotions.

She pushed the wheelchair.

She thought that Qi Yan was scared that she couldn't find her way and was here to send her off.

So, Tan Bengbeng didn't ask much and pushed him all the way to the beach.

There was a luxurious cruise docked nearby.

A group of people came over when they saw them.

There were all wearing black and equipped with earpieces and walkie-talkies. They stood upright along the entrance of the cruise and waited for them.