Chapter 306 I Won&##x27;t Come Back Until You Miss Me

Today was the third day after Bright left. After Rose came back from the hospital, she played games
with Doris for a while and studied with her. After that, she put Doris to bed and read her a bedtime
story.

Rose went back to her bedroom and rubbed her neck, and then she took a bath.

It was already ten o' clock when she lay back in bed. She gave Bright a video call.

After a while, Bright picked it up. He was wearing a white shirt, which made him look more charming.

Rose stared at him for a while and didn't collect herself until he coughed softly.

"Am I bothering you?" Rose's cheeks were a little flushed.

"No." Bright sat in the single sofa with one leg crossed.

"When will you be back?" Rose felt that she missed him all the more when she was sleeping alone
these days without him.

"Do you miss me?" Bright smiled, slightly raised his eyebrows.

"No." Rose denied it decisively.

Bright was not angry, but his eyes were smiling. "Since you don't miss me, I will stay here for a period
of time before I come back."

"How long would it be?" She asked casually.

"You want to know?" Bright seemed to be trying to keep her interested.

"I don't really want to know." said Rose, not telling the truth.



"Then I don't need to tell you." Bright curled his lips, with a gleam of cunning light in his eyes.

He sat there with grace and ease like a cunning hunter, patiently waiting for prey to fall into his pit.

Rose, on the other hand, looked like a kid compared to Bright. She couldn't keep her composure and
said, "If you don't talk about it, I'll go to sleep now."

"Really? Don't want to know it?" Bright asked her.

"But you didn't tell you." Rose was complaining. "I'll listen if you tell me."

"Well, listen." Bright looked deeply into her eyes through the screen of the phone and said word by
word, "I will come back when you miss me."

Rose's beautiful eyes widened.

What did he mean by that? He would come back when she missed him, and if she didn't miss him, he
wouldn't come back?

He was forcing her to say something shy.

Oh, it would embarrass her.

Rose was a bit dissatisfied. She was not convinced, but she was too embarrassed to say.

"Well, you can come back when you want to." Rose smiled mischievously. "I'm going to sleep."

And then she hung up Bright's video call.

She dropped the phone beside her bed, pulled the cover over herself, and closed her eyes to sleep.



And then she opened her eyes again, leaned over, took her phone, and found Bright out. After two
seconds of hesitation, she edited the text, "I miss you so much right now..." And then she sent it.

She held the phone in her palm and pressed it against her chest. Her face got hot, and her heart raced,
as if she were still a young girl.

She took a deep breath, scolding herself in the heart, "Why am I feeling shy? I just didn't see him for
three days. How could I miss him so much?"

She did not know how she had the courage to decide to leave him and go to Grandpa's, much less how
she spent that week. When now Bright was miles away from her did she realize how it felt to miss a
person.

It turned out that she had become unwittingly inseparable from him. He had become a part of her life.

Rose admitted that she really missed him, and even loved him more than she had imagined.

Her phone buzzed, and she got a message from Bright, "Darling, I miss you too. I really miss you. I will
come back tonight at the soonest."

Rose's nose went sore as she saw the messages on it, and then she smiled a big smile.

Missing had bound them together, and it felt so good to have someone who missed her so much.

Rose answered with good night and then went to sleep.

That night, she had a dream that Bright came home, came back to her.

And he brought back the world's leading experts in brain science who would cure grandpa's disease.

And then they held a perfect grand wedding, romantic petals falling off the sky, and he promised to be
with her for a whole life.



In the dream everything went smooth and she was so happy.

Rose didn't want to wake up, but she had to.

Looking at the bright sky outside. The weather was very fine today.

Rose did what she used to do today, spending time with her grandfather when she dropped Doris off at
kindergarten.

"Grandpa, I'll read you a book." Rose gave her grandfather books and newspapers to keep him from
getting bored.

"Rose, I haven't seen Bright for several days. Is he busy with work? Ask him to take a rest. Health is
the greatest wealth." Grandpa worried that Bright was too busy with his work to care about his health.

"Don't worry, Grandpa. He will take care of himself. He went on a business trip to M country these
days, and will find some authoritative experts to cure your disease." Rose said.

Grandfather tightened his eyebrows, "Rose, my illness... Why bother to go abroad to find doctors? If... I
mean, if it can't be cured, we just leave it alone. I am old now and I have lived long enough. I don't want
to cause you too much trouble."

"Grandpa, why are you talking about? I told you that your disease is not a big problem, but if you want
to do an operation, you should find a better doctor, isn't it? Bright and I will cure your disease, and you
are going to get better." Rose stared at Grandpa. "Grandpa, let's work together."

"Great." Grandfather nodded havily, not wanting to disappoint Rose.

He knew that Rose valued family affection, and she didn't want to face the fact that he would leave the
world one day. But he also didn't want to leave her.



"Then let me read to you." Rose rearranged her mood and faced the difficulties and pressure with a
positive mind.

It was the end of another day. Grandfather's condition was a little worse today. Rose didn't go home
until 11 o'clock.

She was always careful when driving, but on her way back up to the mountain, she came across a
broken branch lying in the middle of the road. She had no choice but to stop the car and ran to the front
of the car to move the broken branch away.

While she was moving the branch, she did not perceive someone was approaching her.

Rose did not see the shadow in the dim light until the man came closer.

Just as she was about to turn back, the man raised a stick and hit the back of her neck. Rose only felt a
sharp pain and then fainted. She tried to look at the person before she passed out, but she could not
see him clearly.


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