Ah Sheng's eyes flashed a trace of consternation, and then he laughed again. His favorite was so smart. How could he hide it from her? It was just that she waited for him to tell her on his own initiative.

"Eat first. I'll tell you after eating." Ah Sheng urged her.

Pet shook his head and lost his appetite for a moment. He picked up a napkin to wipe the corners of his lips and sat up straight, "I'm ready, you say."

Ah Sheng looked reluctant and his eyes were full of struggle: "darling, I may leave for a year or two..."

"Hoo..." the pet breathed heavily, collapsed, leaned back on the chair, and patted his chest with one hand: "fortunately, fortunately, you didn't tell me you had an incurable disease..."

"Hehe... How could it be?" Ah Sheng touched her head. "Darling, will you wait for me to come back?"

"Where are you going?"

"Britain..."

Rong Chong'er took a deep breath, "is it because of... Your family?"

She always knew that his family member relationship was very complex. Many times he didn't say it and she wouldn't ask.

Everyone has a little secret that no one knows more or less. He doesn't want to say it. She pretends not to know anything.

"Yes." Ah Sheng looked at her firmly and looked eagerly: "darling, wait for me for two years at the latest..."

Rong Chong'er seemed to be drained of his strength and asked weakly, "when will you leave?"

Ah Sheng couldn't bear it. Pet closed his eyes and prepared himself, "say it."

"Tonight."

Snap——

All the breakfast on the table was swept to the ground by her favorite. She glared at him with red eyes and turned and ran back to the room.

"Darling, darling!" A Sheng got up to chase after him and was isolated by the bedroom door.

He knocked on the door flustered and worried: "pet, open the door, don't be angry... It's me... Pet..."

Rong Chong'er never thought about what she would do if ah Sheng was not around one day.

Lying on the bed, his face buried in the pillow, he couldn't help crying.

Outside the door, ah Sheng's cautious voice came, like comfort, like tension, more like fear. The more she listened, the more sad she was.

I'll leave tonight. Now I'll tell her how to digest it. He's leaving her soon. It's a year or two since he left?

A Sheng knocked outside the door for a long time. Finally, when he was in a hurry to ask his aunt to take the spare key, the bedroom door opened in front of him. His beloved leaned against the door frame. His eyes, nose and mouth were red. It was obvious that he had cried.

Ah Sheng felt tight and stretched out his hand to hug her. Darling pushed away his hand, looked at him with a forced smile and said, "Britain is not far away. Can I go with you? In this way, we don't have to separate, do we, ah Sheng?"

Ah Sheng pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his clean and clear eyes were full of helpless pain.

He opened his lips, "darling..."

"Huh?" Darling insisted on asking a result, "ah Sheng, I'll go with you. Isn't that ok?"

"Darling, come on."

"Don't do that? Or do you want to tell me that the ultimate purpose of going to England is to follow the family's arrangement and get engaged to a daughter, so I can't go?"

"Darling!" Ah Sheng clenched her shoulders and her eyes were red. "I love you. This will not change. There is no fiancee, and I won't betray you and our feelings, okay? If you like, I can't wait to come back and marry you in two years!"

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