It Seems Like My Wife Can’t Function Without Me

Chen Zui met a very gentle person. During their first meeting, she seemed to see “long time no see” in the other person’s eyes. Yet she herself seemed to have no memory of the other person. On the second day after first arriving in Qingzhou, Chen Zui suddenly discovered she had become neighbors with that gentle person, the upstairs-and-downstairs kind. When the water was cut off, Chen Zui pat-pat-patted upstairs to borrow her bathroom. When the electricity went out, Chen Zui pat-pat-patted upstairs to borrow her hair dryer. After cooking a big meal, Chen Zui carried a plate and pat-pat-patted upstairs to invite her to eat together. When gale-force winds, rain, lightning, and thunder struck, Chen Zui flew upstairs again, scared and begging for protection. Wait, why is she hiding in the corner of the bed! Thus, Chen Zui picked her up, held her in her arms, and coaxed her softly. After Chen Zui spent a huge amount of effort to finally classify the feeling of her racing heartbeat as “liking,” and also spent a great deal of effort to throw away the idea that she was a lone star destined to be alone and end up solitary for life, she mustered up the courage to go confess to her. Yet Jiang Feiwan cried and said, “Chen Zui, please don’t be with me.” How could Chen Zui, who had walked all the way through hardships, possibly give up?! She tried to walk closer to Jiang Feiwan’s heart. Wait… She couldn’t figure out for the life of her why such a gentle Jiang Feiwan, such a good Jiang Feiwan, was actually waiting for an accident that could end her life. And she never imagined that she herself was the salvation Jiang Feiwan had been waiting for over a dozen years. Until once again, Death did not take Jiang Feiwan away, but instead sent her right by her side, she discovered that Jiang Feiwan really couldn’t live without her! No, wait, wait, wait. She couldn’t live without Jiang Feiwan either! She was about to die; the moment her wife left her field of vision, she was like an ant on a hot pan, sitting and standing with absolute anxiety. Waking up in the morning to find Jiang Feiwan not beside her, Chen Zui’s eye sockets instantly turned red as she searched everywhere for people: “Wuwuwu, wife…” Going out to the supermarket, looking away for a second and not seeing Jiang Feiwan, Chen Zui didn’t even want the shopping cart anymore: “Where is my wife?” She wanted to be Jiang Feiwan’s human-shaped hanging pendant, wanting to hide inside Jiang Feiwan’s clothes every day to explore. Who is this, owning the fiercest flower tattoos while doing the most cowardly things. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: It Seems Like My Wife Can’t Function Without Me — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠