TVMCC Chapter 104
by VolareChapter 104: There’s Still One Snowfall We Haven’t Watched
It seems like that’s not quite right either.
He was originally called Yun Yi.
Jiang Qiu didn’t react much to these words, continuing to hold Yun Yi. He listened without interrupting Yun Yi’s speech.
Yun Yi said again, “I’m not from this world.”
“Um… actually, I’ve died once before.”
He remembered the sharp pain in his wrist that time, and also the carefree relief of that final day.
It felt like it wasn’t so painful anymore, mostly just cold.
“As soon as I opened my eyes, I was here. I can see everyone’s future, including yours…”
At first, he held the thought of tormenting Jiang Qiu, but when did things change?
Yun Yi wasn’t sure either.
He had died once for the original owner, and now he was just Yun Yi, without hatred or purpose.
He could cleanly and purely love Jiang Qiu now.
“I knew you were from the Qin family the first time I met you.”
Hearing this, Jiang Qiu chuckled softly, raised a finger and gently touched the tip of Yun Yi’s nose, teasing him until his eyelashes fluttered.
“The driver’s license was an excuse you found for me, and your goal was to drive me back to the Qin family.”
“Xiao Yi, how could you endure it for so long?”
Knowing his identity, he could endure not saying anything for so long.
Look, how deeply his wife hid her thoughts.
Yun Yi leaned into Jiang Qiu’s arms, “Sorry, I used you before.”
“It’s okay.” Jiang Qiu was willing to be used, finding it sweet and desirable, “Now, are all your wishes fulfilled?”
Yun Yi nodded lightly, “Fulfilled.”
“What about me?” Jiang Qiu asked, “You’ve arranged everything for yourself, what about me?”
Yun Yi seemed to be really considering this question. After a while, he told Jiang Qiu in a very serious tone, “You can marry and have children.”
He wouldn’t be angry at all.
Just a little sad.
“Marry a very beautiful omega and have a beautiful little baby.”
“But, Jiang Qiu, you have to be buried with me after you die.”
“I took you to meet Mom, and you can’t break your promise and be a liar.”
“It’s just that you’ll definitely be a little old man by then, I don’t know if I’ll still be able to recognize you.” Yun Yi pinched Jiang Qiu’s face, “Not being able to see you when you’re old is such a pity.”
Jiang Qiu looked at Yun Yi with a smile. They were talking about ordinary things, their tone natural and without any sadness.
“Xiao Yi, how can you be so generous?”
Then, Jiang Qiu leaned over and blew out the candle that was about to burn to the end.
He would fulfill Yun Yi’s birthday wish.
He would definitely share a bed and be buried in the same grave as Yun Yi.
Yun Yi sighed with some melancholy, “There’s no way, I’ve delayed you for so many years, and in the end, I still decided to let you go.”
“Jiang Qiu, you’re so lucky to have such a good wife!”
“Yes, I’m lucky.”
Yun Yi moved his toes, his voice slow and muffled, “Jiang Qiu… I don’t want to wear shoes anymore.”
So Jiang Qiu took them off for Yun Yi, and with bare feet, he stepped on his legs, “Is there anything else you want to do?”
“There is.”
“Actually, I don’t like the clothes you bought me before, and I don’t like the little cakes you buy either.”
“But what you make isn’t that sweet and is tastier than what you buy.”
“Then I’ll make it for you in the future,” Jiang Qiu replied.
Yun Yi rambled on, from the present to his past life.
He said that when he was seven years old, he didn’t deliberately push the child downstairs.
When he was fifteen, he didn’t push Aunt Zhang downstairs either, nor did he cause Aunt Zhang to lose her child.
But his father didn’t believe him.
He really didn’t have a destructive personality.
He didn’t want to be locked up in the Yuan’ai Sanatorium.
It was so lonely.
Yun Yi’s voice grew quieter and quieter as he spoke. Looking at Jiang Qiu’s hands tightly holding him, he vaguely thought that Jiang Qiu didn’t seem to have been happy since he came to his side.
He also didn’t seem to have told Jiang Qiu his feelings.
Yun Yi raised his eyes to look at Jiang Qiu, looking at those still dark eyes and the tense cheeks.
He slowly raised his hand, and as his fingertips landed on the corner of Jiang Qiu’s lips, he said in what he thought was a relaxed tone, “Jiang Qiu, don’t be unhappy…”
In fact, his voice was so small that Jiang Qiu had to hold his breath to hear Yun Yi’s words.
“If you’re not happy, I… I’ll be sad too…”
“Jiang Qiu, there’s one more thing I haven’t told you…”
“I love you…”
“So much, so much…”
His voice gradually disappeared.
His slender hand suddenly slipped down. Jiang Qiu grabbed Yun Yi’s falling hand, and a tear finally couldn’t be held back.
He didn’t dare to speak, it was too difficult.
He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would choke with sobs.
He was even more afraid that Yun Yi’s last look would be of him crying.
“Xiao Yi…”
“The pheromone test results haven’t come out yet.” Jiang Qiu was still holding Yun Yi, holding him tightly in his arms. He wanted to warm Yun Yi’s last bit of body temperature, “Didn’t you say you wanted to have a baby? What if, what if the test results say we can have one?”
“You said we can’t be liars.”
“Xiao Yi, you’re really so cruel.”
“Letting me love you, and then letting me marry someone else, Xiao Yi, there’s no such logic in life.”
Jiang Qiu took Yun Yi’s fingertips and kissed them, tears rolling down onto that slender finger, “Aren’t you usually the most powerful? Not allowing others to say a bad word, what about now?”
“Xiao Yi, why have you become so stupid?”
“I forgot to tell you, I got married, when you burned this house.”
“I can’t marry anyone else, and I can’t have a baby.”
Jiang Qiu had asked someone to pull some strings back then and got a marriage certificate with Yun Yi. Yun Yi’s photo was taken by Yun Yi himself with his mobile phone. His lively big eyes were extremely beautiful.
“You will always be my wife.”
Yun Yi was his deceased wife, his wife for life, the person he would never let go of in his life.
In the end, Jiang Qiu sobbed uncontrollably, choking with every word.
“Xiao Yi, there’s still one snowfall we haven’t watched yet.”
“Xiao Yi ah…”
“Wife…”
Jiang Qiu could no longer wake up his beloved.
That star had returned to the sky.
The dark night finally swallowed that cloud.
Jiang Qiu also lost Yun Yi.
The person who feared the cold the most was born in winter and also disappeared in winter.
Yun Yi, at the age of twenty-four, lost his breath in Jiang Qiu’s arms.