Chapter 1111
1111 You will always be my only 6
“Why Would I Lie to You? you’ve picked up a treasure.”
As soon as Ji Yiming finished speaking, Leng Yejin’s cold gaze swept over him.
Tong Lu pursed her lips and walked over. She was thinking about the words ‘immortal’ in her mind.’How is it possible that my non-human being is so powerful? but it’s impossible that he can’t age and die, right?’ If she didn’t grow old and die, how could she live with him decades later with a face full of wrinkles?
Tong Lu’s heart sank for some reason.
She had been listening to Ji Yiming’s joke, but after reminiscing about it, her heart felt uncomfortable.
It was as if he had stopped at the phrase ‘a mayfly doesn’t grow old and doesn’t die’?
After leaving the Research Institute, on the way back, Tong Lu sat in the car and pulled down the partition to separate her from the driver and bodyguard in front of her. She asked him in a low voice, ” Ji Yiming said that you’re immortal and invulnerable. Do you really know how to be immortal? ”
Leng Yejin’s dark eyes looked down at her small face, which was frowning. “What’s wrong?”
“You really can’t grow old and die?” Tong Lu repeated.
“If it’s true, what are your thoughts?”
Tong Lu bit her lower lip in silence. Leng Yejin observed her without blinking. When he saw the expression on her face gradually turn dark, his mood turned from good to bad. He lifted her chin with his long fingers.”Are you afraid?”
Tong Lu did not say anything. She pushed his long fingers away. She was not in a good mood.
Leng Yejin pulled her into his arms and teased her. don’t worry. Even if that day comes, I won’t despise you even if you’re all white-haired.
No matter how sweet his words were, they couldn’t make her happy. If there was such a day, he didn’t despise her white-haired self, but she didn’t dare to touch the handsome and charming him, Hanhan.
Imagine that scene. One day, she, who was sixty years old, would drag him, who was only in his twenties, to walk on the streets and alleys with her. Wouldn’t her saliva drown her? She reckoned that all the women who were infatuated with Leng Yejin would be calling her an old hag!
Thinking about it, her heart trembled and she broke out in a cold sweat. She definitely couldn’t do that!
She consoled herself. I don’t believe that there are people who can’t age and die in this world. You’re at most a non-human who’s just a little stronger than the average person. No matter how strong you are, you can’t be so strong that you can’t age and die!
“That’s the right way to think. Why think so much about the future?”
But late at night, Tong Lu had a dream. She dreamed of herself thirty years in the future.
At that time, she was already fifty-five years old. One day, she went to a restaurant with Leng Yejin to have a meal. The two of them sat together. He was mature and handsome, while she did not have a head full of white hair, the crow’s feet on her forehead were very obvious.
When the waiter served the dishes, he complimented her for having such a handsome son. He even secretly gave her a small note with his phone number. It was obvious that he had taken a fancy to her ” son ” and wanted to be her daughter-in-law. She was so angry that she did not even eat. In the end, she dragged Leng Yejin and left the restaurant.
In order to appease her, Leng Yejin’s usual temper was to suppress her and kiss her. However, when he saw her obviously aged face, he could not bring himself to kiss her. She closed her eyes. She did not dare to imagine what it would be like for him to kiss her fifty-five years old lips in such an overbearing manner.
Leng Yejin forced himself to kiss her. At the end of the kiss, he lay down next to her and vomited.
“Ah …”
Tong Lu woke up in the middle of the night and curled up. Leng Yejin was awoken by her screams. He turned on the bedside lamp and pulled her into his arms. He patted her back a few times before he asked, ” “What nightmare did you have?”
Tong Lu looked up and met the man’s handsome eyes. She jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom to look at her face in the mirror. Thank God, thank God. There were no wrinkles, no white hair, and no old mouth of a fifty-five-year-old.