Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist's Uncle

When she got off the plane, snow began to fall.

Huo Ci drove.

Nangong Lengyu fell asleep in the front passenger seat.

Upon seeing that she was asleep, he was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he turned the temperature in the car to the highest. Still afraid that she would be cold, he parked the car by the roadside and took off his coat to cover her.

Behind him, the master whispered, "You're so good to your girlfriend."

He looked over coldly.

F*ck, was he blind? This old man was old and blind. A girlfriend? When did a pretty boy become a woman?

Master Fraud was still very respectful to his financier. He continued, "Young man, as someone who has been through this before, I advise you not to do anything secretly. You have to let her know. Sometimes, women only believe in what they see."

He could not be bothered with him. What kind of gaze was that? He could even differentiate between men and women. He did not expect him to treat Dongfang Chu. What illness could this old fool treat?

Master Fraud taught him all his life experience. "Don't be fierce to her. You have to treat her well so that she knows how good you are."

No matter what this young man did along the way, he was always fierce to the young lady. With his attitude, even if she knew that he had good intentions, she could not like him. His temper was too bad.

Upon hearing him call her a young lady, he could not be bothered to correct an old fool like him. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the person sleeping soundly beside him from time to time, his eyes deep.

F*ck.

The pretty boy had tender skin, red lips, and white teeth. No wonder this old man mistook her for a woman.

On this day, there was the biggest snowfall in the capital in decades.

With Dongfang Chu's illness, even the master could not do anything. After casting a spell, he only said, "Everyone has their own fate. You can't force it."

When Huo Ci sent Master Fraud to the airport, the snow had already reached his calves.

Before Master Fraud left, he stopped him. He looked at him earnestly and said, "Young man, life is unpredictable. At the age to love, you should love passionately. Hold on to what's in front of you. Don't wait until you lose it before regretting it."

Upon hearing his strange words, he stopped in his tracks. When he turned around again, the old man had already disappeared into the vast crowd.

On this day, Dongfang Chu still could not survive. Her life would forever stop at 20 years old, the best age.

He accompanied Nangong Lengyu and watched her leave this world with his own eyes.

This was the first time he knew that a person's life was so fragile and fragile. Life was so unpredictable. A good person was gone in less than a few months.

He suddenly understood what the old charlatan meant. Perhaps he shouldn't hesitate or hesitate. If he liked someone, he liked them. He should see his heart clearly. If he loved someone, he would love them. It had nothing to do with gender.

During Dongfang Chu's funeral, Nangong Lengyu was always by her side. As her best friend, no matter what, she had to accompany her to the last part of her life.

"Eat something." Huo Ci squatted beside her and handed her a piece of chocolate.

Nangong Lengyu shook her head. She did not want to eat anything and asked him, "Why aren't you going back?"

Upon seeing her swollen eyes and hearing her hoarse voice, he opened the thermos and handed it to her. "Drink some water then."

If he left, the wake would last for three days. It was only the first night. How could she survive without food and water?