Chapter 787 The Editor-in-Chief Is Too Tricky (End)

Shi Sheng didn't live long in this plane. When she was twenty-seven years old, she was diagnosed with terminal cancer.

She can avoid accidental death, but there are some physical reasons that she cannot decide.

Shu Jue stayed with her in the later stages.

The bright girl back then seems to have been buried by time, leaving only her pale face, but her eyes have never changed.

"Xiao Yi, take the medicine." Shu Jue's face showed no traces of time and was still as handsome as ever. He handed the medicine to Shi Sheng with gentleness and care.

Shi Sheng ate it with his hand. She could feel that the life in her body was getting weaker and weaker.

After Shi Sheng took the medicine, he looked at Shu Jue and said, "Shu Jue, let's go out and take a look."

"The weather is nice today, I will take you out..."

"I said, let's go outside and take a look." Shi Sheng interrupted Shu Jue.

Shu Jue was silent for a while, "Xiaoyi, your body." You can't travel far.

Shi Sheng took Shu Jue's hand and shook it gently, "Please."

Shu Jue had no choice but to touch Shi Sheng's face and said, "I'll make arrangements."

…

Traveling around the world is a heavy load on Shi Sheng's current body.

"Shu Jue, hurry up." Shi Sheng waved to Shu Jue.

Shu Jue walked over in a few steps and said, "There are many people, so be careful."

"Why are you getting more and more verbose?" Shi Sheng rolled his eyes with a relaxed expression, "We are going to have fun, so why don't you just smile? Come on, learn from me."

Shi Sheng grinned and showed a smile.

Because of the makeup, she looked good at this time, as if there was no disease that was about to take her life.

Shu Jue twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a slight smile.

"That's right." Shi Sheng pulled Shu Jue, "Let's go, let's go. I still have a lot of money. If I don't squander it, it would be a waste."

Shi Sheng was indeed here to spend money, and the money in Kali was spent without any concern at all.

The last stop is the sea.

Shu Jue chartered the entire cruise ship.

Shi Sheng rubbed his eyes and slowly sat up from the bed. His nose suddenly felt hot, and bright red blood dripped from his nose onto the pure white quilt.

Shi Sheng reached out and touched it.

Very annoying, nosebleeds again.

"Shu Jue, Shu Jue." Shi Sheng shouted at the top of his lungs.

The sound of footsteps came from far away. Shu Jue came in from outside. Seeing Shi Sheng's nosebleed, he quickly stepped forward and skillfully helped her stop the bleeding.

Shi Sheng raised his head, and the room was silent except for the sound of the waves.

"Shu Jue, I'm going to die."

Shi Sheng suddenly spoke up.

Shu Jue's face was calm, and the emotions in his eyes were so suppressed that no one could understand, "Yes, I know."

"Give me back the things." Shi Sheng lowered his head and pointed at the watch on Shu Jue's hand.

"Why?"

"Because I will give it to you next time." Shi Sheng said it seriously.

Shu Jue hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take off the watch and handed it to Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng put away his watch and stretched out his hand towards Shu Jue, "Help me take a bath."

Shu Jue bent down and carried her into the bathroom, and gently took off her clothes. The warm water enveloped her body, and Shi Sheng seemed to feel less cold.

"I really want to do it with you again." Shi Sheng hooked Shu Jue's chin with his fingers and sighed softly, "It's a pity that I have more than enough ambition but not enough strength. Let's do it next time."

"Don't make trouble." Shu Jue put her hand into the water.

Shi Sheng moved, and there was a splashing sound. She lay in the bathroom, staring at Shu.

His clean face was only pale.

"Come with me, maybe for the last time."

Shi Sheng reached out to untie Shu Jue's clothes. The clothes allowed her to move, and his eyes seemed to be fixed on her.

Shi Sheng made room for him.

Shu Jue slowly entered the bathtub. The water overflowed the bathtub, swaying, and smoke curled up.

Shi Sheng hugged his neck and kissed him slowly. Shu Jue had to control the force of the kiss so that she could breathe.

The two lingered in the bathtub for an unknown amount of time. Shu Jue helped her clean her body and carried her out.

Shi Sheng insisted on going to the deck, so Shu Jue had no choice but to let her go.

The sun was setting, the waves were rolling, everything was so beautiful and quiet.

Shi Sheng lay on the deck and turned on the computer. The cruise ship was well equipped and could connect to the Internet.

She would update things about her and Shu Jue online before.

The things they have done, the scenery they have seen, the food they have eaten, the hotels they have stayed in, and the people they have met are interspersed with various interesting stories.

Shi Sheng typed the last word and clicked publish.

She looked at the page for a while, then finally closed it and closed the computer.

"Shu Jue." Shi Sheng put down the computer and looked at Shu Jue.

Shu Jue held two glasses of wine in his hand. When Shi Sheng called him, he poured the two glasses of wine into a glass and shook it slightly.

Shi Sheng was slightly stunned.

Under the setting sun, the man's eyes were serious and determined.

"I'll accompany you."

The pale woman smiled slowly. The setting sun bloomed like blood in her pupils, and she moved her lips.

"very nice."

Shu Jue raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, then leaned over and passed the wine in his mouth to Shi Sheng. The aroma of the wine spread between their lips and teeth, and there seemed to be a strong smell of blood spreading up.

Shu Jue let go of Shi Sheng, licked the wine juice from the corner of her lips, and lay down with her in his arms.

"Where will we go?"

"The next world."

…

The readers did not know the news that Shi Sheng was seriously ill, so they wrote blessing words below all day long.

It wasn't until the book was shown as finished that readers learned about it from a tribute banner posted on the website.

Readers never thought that the author who had interacted with them in book reviews would just leave them.

Also leaving at the same time was her husband, Shu Jue.

Shu Jue was normal, everyone they knew knew this, but he left with her.

When Shu Jue left, he arranged everything. Even if he left, there would still be no impact.

At the memorial service, Cheng Ming and Song Mengzi, as representatives, greeted those who came to mourn them.

Song Mengzi's eyes were red and swollen. She endured it until the end. She suddenly collapsed and yelled in front of the guests, "Why are they so selfish?"

Cheng Ming quickly pulled her down.

"How could they do this?" Song Mengzi's voice choked with sobs, "Why, why did they just leave like this, why did they not care about anything, why did they make us suffer!"

Cheng Ming patted Song Mengzi's shoulder silently and said softly: "Because they are selfish."

So in their world, there is no suspicion, no jealousy, only trust.

On the first anniversary of Shu Jue and Shi Sheng's death, the book she last updated online was published.

Published as "The Next Encounter".

The introduction is only one sentence.

Everyone in the world knows that Xin Yi has Shu Jue who is willing to follow her to death.

Whether it was for the love that they would rather live and die together, or because Shi Sheng was once their favorite author, this book has become their best memorial.

The last sentence in the book reads like this.

We were never destined, it was just me looking for you, waiting for me.

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The twenty-third plane is completed.

The words at the beginning are reflected in the last chapter.

Cry, I feel sorry for you.