Childhood Sweethearts: He's Jealous Again!-Chapter 470: But She Doesn’t Want To

"I’m not scared!" Gu Zhihan said he wouldn’t let go of her no matter what.

"But I am scared!" Luo Mengmeng suddenly burst into heart-wrenching tears.

She had contracted the virus, but she didn’t want the person she loved the most to be infected like her!

At her words, Gu Zhihan’s body immediately stiffened. He looked at the girl with tear-streaked cheeks and finally compromised, "Don’t cry, asking me to leave you at this time is something I really can’t do. How about this—I’ll put on protective gear and then come back to be with you, okay?"

Luo Mengmeng hesitated momentarily but finally nodded in agreement, "Okay!"

Once he was suited up, Luo Mengmeng didn’t send him away.

As the days passed, Luo Mengmeng initially could still act like a normal person, but as her body developed resistance and the virus worsened, her lucid moments become rarer by the day.

She was either coughing up blood or falling into comas.

Unfortunately... a vaccine still had not been developed.

Every day, tens of thousands of people died from the S flu virus.

The whole world was gripped by a gray panic.

Gu Zhihan looked at Luo Mengmeng, who had fallen into a coma, pulled open his protective suit, took it off, and then walked into her room without any protection.

"Mengmeng..."

By the hospital bed, Gu Zhihan held her hand.

Perhaps sensing his presence, the coma-ridden Luo Mengmeng miraculously opened her eyes, which used to shine brightly but were now dim and lusterless.

She looked at him and softly called his name, "Gu Zhihan..."

"I’m here," Gu Zhihan held her hand tightly, tears shimmering in his dark eyes.

Who said that men do not shed tears lightly? That’s only until they reach the point of deep sorrow.

"Why... why aren’t... cough cough ... you wearing your protective... cough cough... gear?" Luo Mengmeng asked between severe coughs.

"I don’t want to wear it," Gu Zhihan’s voice was low, tinged with a sobbing tone.

He no longer cared whether he was infected or not.

He even wished to be infected, to die together with her.

"You will get... infected..." Luo Mengmeng looked at him helplessly.

"I don’t care, I don’t care, let it infect me," he said.

Gu Zhihan could no longer hold back and embraced her tightly, passionately kissing her.

While kissing her, he kept murmuring, "Infect me, infect me, infect me..."

In these days, in order to catch the S virus, he frequently visited various wards, but each time he was tested, he was not infected.

It seemed as if heaven was intentionally using this disaster to separate him and Luo Mengmeng.

No, even if it was the will of heaven, he would fight against it.

"You’re really crazy!" Luo Mengmeng felt all her internal organs aching; just as she was about to speak more with him, everything went dark in the next second.

She fell into a coma once again.

Vaguely, she heard what seemed like attempts to resuscitate her.

She didn’t know how much time had passed before she opened her eyes again.

"She’s alive... she’s alive..."

A group of doctors in white coats was shouting excitedly.

Including Gu’s father.

"Dad, am I going to die soon?"

At her words, the doctors that were excited just moments ago fell silent unanimously.

Even Gu’s father was no exception, but he still tried to encourage her, "It’s nothing."

Luo Mengmeng gave a weak smile, "Dad, don’t lie to me. And please, take care of Gu Zhihan; he’s determined to get infected with the S virus."

She knew he was doing this to share the sickness and pain with her, wanting to tread the path to death together.

But she didn’t want that.

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