Chapter Seventy Waiting for You for a Lifetime
The heart source must have a suitable match before the operation, but unfortunately, Wang Yue had to receive an intravenous drip in the hospital first, while Wang Qingya and Ye Ming accompanied him.
At this moment, Wang Yue's heart was extremely weak and he could hardly speak. Although he saw Ye Ming by his side, he found it extremely difficult to utter a word, and all he could do was gaze at the emaciated Wang Qingya with reddening eyes.
Wang Qingya was too exhausted and soon fell asleep in front of Wang Yue's hospital bed. Ye Ming took off his own clothes and covered her with them, sitting quietly beside her, silent and speechless.
At this moment, Ye Ming suddenly wanted to be with Wang Qingya like this, quietly watching her, looking at her pure face, jet-black hair...
But Ye Ming knew that from the moment he became a Martial Artist, his life was destined to be anything but ordinary.
Time slipped away, and before I knew it, night had fallen again.
During this time, Wang Qingya had been sleeping soundly, and for the past few days, she had been working during the day and studying at night, with her sleep time not exceeding three hours. She was able to hold on until now because of her determination to earn money to treat her brother's illness.
Now, with Ye Ming temporarily helping to solve the surgical and medical expenses, Wang Qingya's burden was alleviated, the pressure disappeared, and the feeling of fatigue suddenly overwhelmed her, and she slept for a whole day.
That night, the sky was pitch black without any starlight. Dark clouds drifted by with the wind, and before long, it started to drizzle.
The weather had turned a bit chilly, and even with an extra layer of clothing on, Wang Qingya curled up slightly in her sleep. Her beautiful face was pale from the cold, her small mouth slightly open, looking adorable, but to Ye Ming's eyes, it was heart-wrenching.
The regret of the past life made Ye Ming feel that even if Wang Qingya suffered a little bit of grievance, it would be as painful as a knife cut.
He let out a sigh, Ye Ming quietly walked forward and silently picked up Wang Qingya, placing her on another spare hospital bed. This could be said to be a noble-exclusive hospital, where patients were in single rooms, and each room had three beds: one for the patient, and two spares.
Although the movement was very light, Wang Qingya was extremely startled. Just as Ye Ming had just put her on the bed and hadn't let go of his hand yet, she suddenly woke up.
Ye Ming didn't feel anything, after all, he had experienced his previous life. Let alone this kind of hugging and holding, even the most intimate actions, he had already done them countless times.
Ke Wang Qingya was different now, her heart originally had a gap, at this time seeing Ye Ming embracing herself so intimately, her big eyes couldn't help but widen in surprise, subconsciously wanting to exclaim.
Ye Ming hastily made a silencing gesture with his hand and pointed to Wang Yue on the bed, saying in a low voice: "Brother is already asleep, don't wake him up."
Wang Qingya bit her lip, nodded obediently, although lying in bed, but had completely lost sleepiness, her flushed face was a little hot, and she didn't dare to look at Ye Ming.
Suddenly, Wang Qingya glanced at her clothes out of the corner of her eye. These weren't Ye Ming's, were they? How did they end up on her body?
In an instant, Wang Qingya guessed everything and looked at the thin shirt on Ye Ming's body. Even if she still had reservations about men in her heart, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"Yè Míng."
Wang Qingya called out in a low voice, "Thank you, put your clothes on... it's getting cold, don't catch a chill."
Ye Ming smiled, "Silly girl, I'm not so easily caught cold. But you, these days, must have suffered a lot? Hurry up and put on your clothes, don't catch a chill."
Ye Ming said that, Wang Qingya really felt a chill in her body, and looked at Ye Ming with embarrassment. Seeing him staring at herself, she was afraid that if she refused again, he would get angry like last night, so she shivered and put on Ye Ming's clothes.
"Are you hungry?" Ye Ming asked.
"No..."
Wang Qingya had originally planned to say she wasn't hungry, but the growling sound from her stomach betrayed her. Looking at Ye Ming's smiling eyes, she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill into.
"I knew it." Ye Ming said with some blame, and then mysteriously said: "Let me guess, do you like to eat... sweet and sour carp? No, girls generally don't like to eat smelly things. Glutinous rice balls? Not either, girls will get fat from eating them, you're so thin, shouldn't like to eat. Spicy string? Not either, those are all junk food, eating them is harmful to the body's health."
"What do you like to eat then?"
Wang Qingya couldn't help but pout her small mouth and glared at Ye Ming, "You're intentionally bullying me, aren't you?"
Ye Ming pretended to be nonchalant and said: "No, why would I bully you?"
"Hmph, don't try to fool me, you must know that the things you mentioned earlier are my favorite foods. I'm not a fool, you said one type and that's okay, but all three are mine, how could I not guess?" Wang Qingya said with a pout.
"Huh? I'm so amazing, I actually said all the things you like to eat?" Ye Ming's eyes widened in an unbelievable expression.
Wang Qingya felt annoyed that Ye Ming was teasing her like a child, and she couldn't help but lightly pat him, "Don't tease me, I...I'm really hungry."
Ye Ming was taken aback, his face revealing a complex mix of emotions as he gazed tenderly at the girl in front of him who couldn't tell lies or be coquettish, with her simple and pure thoughts that didn't fit into today's society. He struggled to suppress the urge to pull her into his arms, because their current relationship hadn't reached such an intimate level yet.
"Ye Ming?" Wang Qingya saw Ye Ming staring blankly at her, and waved her pale jade-like hand in front of him.
Ye Ming suddenly grabbed Wang Qingya's palm, holding it tightly in his hand, and knelt down halfway in front of Wang Qingya, saying softly: "Qingya, I like you, promise me, be my girlfriend, okay?"
Wang Qingya was taken aback, her heart racing wildly. She too was a girl, and she had also had fantasies about the white knights in Korean dramas, just like Ye Ming, kneeling before her and saying "I love you, marry me..."
After experiencing so much, her thoughts were still simple, but she finally knew that reality is reality. Maybe there really would be someone who was as rich and handsome as the white horse prince, and just as elegant, and he would kneel in front of her to propose like a white horse prince. But Wang Qingya knew that no matter how rich or handsome he was, he still wouldn't be a white horse prince.
It's all because...the so-called 'Prince Charming' is a character that only exists in fairy tales.
At this moment, looking at Ye Ming with deep affection, Wang Qingya suddenly felt a sense of fear in her heart.
She was very clear that in her heart, there was also a shadow of Ye Ming, but did that mean she liked him too? She had only been with him for such a short time.
Looking at Wang Qingya's slightly struggling face, Ye Ming suddenly felt that he had been a bit rash.
He had just helped Wang Yue pay the medical and surgical expenses, and now he was pursuing Wang Qingya. What would Wang Qingya think in her heart? Would she feel that it was she who was forcing him?
Thinking of this, Ye Ming really wanted to give himself two slaps in the face. He smiled and said softly: "Hehe, I was too rash, we haven't spent much time together yet, you don't know me very well. If you like me later on, when you think I can bring you happiness, be sure to let me know!"
"I'll wait for you, wait for you a lifetime..."

