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Only when they had a good time and time together would they be able to leave behind beautiful memories. Staying stubborn would only cause their originally pure feelings to change.

She said no one was worth dying for.

His smile was brilliant and worth it.

Ji Yixi opened his eyes, and from lifeless state to just a little bit of light shining, like a small stone in a dead lake, there was finally an aura of life.

She was his light, and in an instant she had warmed him.

Ji Lee looked at him a little nervously. His expression was still a little confused, probably because she just woke up, and did not know what he would say to him, whether it was malicious or warm.

"Brother Yixi, it's me."

A weak smile appeared on his face. This was the first time he smiled ever since returning to the United States. Although his face was pale, he still looked very pretty. "Xiao Li, I'm really hungry. Can I eat with you?"

Ji Lee and Leng Tongzi were stunned for a moment, then Ji Lee happily replied, "Of course I can, I'll feed you."

Leng Tongzi had already reacted and swiftly brought the dishes over from the table, the excitement in her heart could not be described. He finally said that she was hungry, she gratefully nodded her head to Ji Lee, and secretly stood beside him as a transparent person.

The power of love was indeed very strong. No matter how hard she tried, she was unable to overcome it. She felt a little disappointed, but it was fine. It was fine as long as he could get better.

"Let me help you up." She helped him up a little uneasily. When she touched his body, there was a strange feeling.

Ji Yixi did not speak, his eyes had been staring straight at Ji Lee the entire time.

"Thank you." She still cared about him. Even if she didn't love him, she still cared a lot about him. Right now, even at this level, it was still a type of joy for him.

"Brother Yixi, let's eat," Ji Lee scooped a bit less and placed it next to his mouth, not daring to look him in the eye.

His lips, devoid of blood, slightly parted as he swallowed a mouthful of rice. "It's really delicious! It's because of you right? Because of you, the food has become so fragrant!" He acted like a child and acted like a spoiled child.

"En, then you should eat more. The most important thing should be for your body to recover," Ji Lee unintentionally said as she scooped some rice and placed it next to his mouth.

Ji Yixi's eyes dimmed. "Then, can you leave?" He stopped eating and stared at her, waiting for her reply.

"I …" Ji Lee was at a loss for words.

"I won't," Leng Tongzi hurriedly said. "Ji Lee said that she will always accompany you, so don't worry, you'll eat …" She glanced at Ji Lee. This was his critical moment, could she not say those cruel words?

She was leaving, she would leave. Ji Lee really wanted to say what was in her heart out loud, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

"Eat, eat more," Ji Lee said helplessly.

After dinner, Ji Lee sat at the table and prepared some fruits for him. She told herself that she would talk about it after he recovered from his sickness, even though she was also afraid that if he recovered and she left, what should she do with him?

"Ah!" Ji Lee painfully held onto his finger, thinking about other things. She forgot that she was cutting a fruit, and the wound on his middle finger was pretty deep.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yixi asked from behind her.

"It's nothing, I accidentally cut it." Ji Lee said carelessly. "I'll go downstairs to look for a Band-Aid and I'll be back soon." She stood up and walked to the door.

"Don't go." Ji Yixi yelled anxiously, but there was a deep dread inside the room "I'll get a servant to bring you up here, come over here!" He was extremely cautious, as he had always felt that if she left his sight once more, she wouldn't appear again.

Ji Lee clenched her fists, causing the blood to flow even faster. She walked back to his bedside and said in a relaxed tone, "That's fine, since it's not certain I can find it." His panic made her heart heavy.

He pressed the phone in his room and asked the servant to send him a Band-Aid.

"Sit next to me, I'll stick it on for you."

"I can do it myself," Ji Lee subconsciously refused. Seeing his sunken face, she immediately changed her words. "I think I still need your help."

She sat down beside him, and he carefully wrapped the Band-Aid around her fingertips, tightly binding them.

He held her hand and looked into her eyes: "Ji Lee, you know that if you're lying to me, I really will hate you. Although I said that I would hate you last time, I can't hate you because I miss you, because there's no you, so I can't eat. Because there's no you, so I can't sleep, because without you, life is just a ruin, please don't leave me."

"Big Brother Yixi, your life shouldn't just be mine. Look around you, there are also people who have always loved you. Give others a chance, give yourself a chance," Let me go. This is something Ji Lee didn't dare to say.

Even if you don't want me, I still love you. Even if you said that you wanted to part ways, I still loved you, and even if you said that you wanted to flee, I still loved you, what do you think I should do, my ability to love can only work on you? "He caressed her face, and his eyes flashed." Do you think that I'm very bad? Not letting you be happy is a form of torture for you, right?

What was she supposed to say? How could she bear to scold him like this? It wasn't wrong to love, but why was it so bitter?

"Rest well, I will accompany you until you recover from your illness." Ji Lee pulled his hand and stood up, avoiding his question.

"Then what if I don't get better?" Ji Yixi looked at her figure and laughed.

"It won't, there will be a day when you recover, both your body and mind will be fine. Brother Yixi, don't trap yourself, your life is very beautiful, no one is worth dying for." Her eyes were determined. Why couldn't he wake up? She was very sad. Why did he have to act like this?

Ji Yixi smiled, his smile as bright as a flower. "No, it's worth it." His eyes flickered, and there was a kind of stubbornness in them.