A Little Childish To Elementary School Students, Just Right To Me

Under the transparent crystal ice coffin was Yi Juncheng’s peerless face.

He was lying quietly with his peach blossom eyes closed lifelessly.

Even in death, his lips were still curled up. It was a smile that could bewitch people when he was alive.

Ming Qi touched his chin. He couldn’t help but sigh.

How could a man be more beautiful than a woman? This didn’t make sense. Although he was somewhat like Si Junlin, Yi Juncheng was still different from him as his temperament was more masculine.

Of course, now was not the time to observe this. He wanted to see if Yi Juncheng was really dead.

And it was confirmed that he was really dead.

Ming Qi sighed and suddenly turned around. He wiped a tear from the corner of his eye.

He was caught by someone walking over.

Lu Zhiyuan clicked his tongue. “Love kills. Previously, you despised him so much and thought that he wasn’t worthy of Sheng Yang. Why are you…”

“Bullsh*t, I’m not crying.”

Lu Zhiyuan said no more and shook his head.

This old man cared about his reputation.

The funeral was so grand that even the royal family came.

Zhou Feiyang wanted to watch the show, but she didn’t even see Sheng Yang. Sheng Yang didn’t come at all.

Sheng Yang’s friends were busy looking for her, worried that she was in a corner mending her broken heart. However, they couldn’t find her.

Only the man who was done acting as a corpse could find her. At the beach, he hooked his arm around his future wife’s shoulder.

Sheng Yang was expressionless. She was still facing the computer, but her words were directed at Yi Juncheng. “Aren’t you being a little childish?”

“Yes.” Yi Juncheng would seriously consider and respond to every word she said, so he stroked his chin and thought about it seriously. “This matter might be a little childish to elementary school students, but it’s just right for me.”

Sheng Yang didn’t want to talk to him anymore. He even wanted her to get some practice in advance and experience his funeral.

However, she was not an obedient wife, so she did not go. Fortunately, he did not force her.

Yi Juncheng pursed his lips and continued to complain. “It’s just that Owl is actually paying in installments because of the Heaven Secrets Sect. Forget it, so be it. The time period of half a year is perfect. I can give myself a break.”

Sheng Yang thought that if Yi Juncheng ‘died’ and couldn’t appear in front of everyone, he would be able to control himself. Unexpectedly, that wasn’t the case.

In order to plan this matter, he was very prepared. He had carefully researched the most advanced disguise technique so that he could appear by her side at all times.

Sometimes, he would be disguised as a handsome and arrogant uncle. Sometimes, he pretended to be her younger brother who had just graduated from the research institute. One time, he was printing and gave her a wink. Even she was shocked.

As for tonight…

Recently, she could justifiably ignore any matters. He was extremely idle and had unlimited energy. She would be in danger as he would ask for her time and again.

Every time the session ended, she would sweat profusely. The amount of exercise she did was comparable to running a marathon.

Everything seemed to be peaceful, but in the second month after Yi Juncheng ‘died’, something happened…

As soon as Sheng Yang walked out of the office, she suddenly felt dizzy. She rushed to the washroom at the side, propped her hands on the glass sink, and lowered her head.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was pale. It was almost lunchtime, but she had no appetite.

As a doctor, she had an intuition.

Her expression was usually indifferent, but now, she could not help but smile.

No way?