The two sat down. During the dinner, Zhuo Qianyun couldn't help asking, "That... I have a novel, is it with you?"

"Novel? Are you talking about "Love You for the rest of your life"?" Ye Wenming said.

"......Hmm." She replied, did he remember the title of the book?

"It's here with me," he said, "but it surprised me a little. I didn't expect you to like reading this kind of books again now. I remember it only seemed that you like reading this kind of books when we were in love."

Zhuo Qianyun was embarrassed. Similarly, she didn't expect that he would take her book away, "Just pass the time. After all, she is pregnant, so she should stay away from some electronic products."

"Do you think this book is good?" he asked suddenly.

"It's okay." She said, a novel that was on the best-selling list and was published physically is naturally good.

"But don't you think that the two people in the book are wasting time for each other? They are wasting 20 years of a vegetable man and wasting 20 years of youth. In the end, even if the other person wakes up, they are almost old. "Ye Wenming said casually, " Instead of wasting feelings on a vegetable man, it is better to find a new relationship to make it more realistic, right?"

Zhuo Qianyun looked at the man in front of her, "Feeling has never been a commodity. There is nothing that is practical or unrealistic. It's just love, so she will be willing to stay by the other party."

"Is that so? I'm willing? I feel even more like this woman is because of guilt! Because I have to have the male protagonist become a vegetable, I have been bound by this guilt." He said.

"It's not guilt. If it's just because of guilt, then for 20 years, how could I wipe a man's body so gentlely, turn over him, apply medicine for him, and do the dirtiest and tiring work with my own hands? If it's just because of guilt, then wouldn't it be more convenient to find a caregiver directly?" she said.

"That author probably has the same mentality as you, so he insists on writing this kind of relationship into love." Ye Wenming said, "Isn't it stupid to use the rest of his life to bet on whether the other party can wake up?"

"Do you really think that's stupid?" Zhuo Qianyun stared at the other party and said.

Once upon a time, wasn’t this man gambled for a chance for her to forgive him for the rest of his life? At that time, even though she told him again and again that she would not love him anymore, he still had to gamble first.

At first, she thought it was just his regret and guilt.

But now, she understood that he loved her and that he was willing to love her with his life!

But... now he can never love her like this again.

"Aren't you stupid?" he asked her in a funny way.

Her eyes dimmed, "Maybe...is really stupid."

"Okay, I'll bring you back the book and I'll pay it back later. However, when you're pregnant, you'd better read less of such books. Let's go and buy you some books suitable for prenatal education."

Ye Wenming said, lowered his head and continued to eat.

Zhuo Qianyun looked at Ye Wenming and said after a while, "Do you no longer believe in love?"

The words couldn't help but ask from her, and she didn't even know how she could ask this sentence.

"This is not the question you should ask." He raised his eyes and stared at her coldly.

In an instant, her heart suddenly trembled.

In fact, she should understand after all, and some things were finally broken by her.

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Chapter completed!