Li Qiyu really came to attend the appointment. Is it not his dream?

He waited for two days and a night, until hallucination, rolling down the stairs, life in danger, she also sent a wreath of mourning, but he was not seen.

The figure he saw that night was really her, not his illusion?

He had people go through the whole hospital, the ring disappeared, he checked all the nurses!

However, that night, the thunder and lightning destroyed the monitoring room, and the monitoring data of the whole hospital could not be seen. In addition, Mrs. Bo secretly intervened with Bo Yeyuan, and he did not find out the result!

"Seven feathers..." Bo Yeyuan was heavy on the head and his feet were light, and he tripped hard, so that he could not fall down with his hands on the ground.

The palm of his hand was abraded, and he could not feel the pain at all. His cracked lips opened with a smile, but it was worse than crying. "You love me, you have me in your heart, you have come to see me --"

in the silent square at night, his low voice echoed.

"You came to keep the appointment, you didn't leave me. Even if you sleepwalk, you still remember to come and keep the appointment - "Bo Yeyuan moved, grabbed her shoulder fiercely, knelt down in front of her on one leg," why didn't you come that day? "

It's because he's such a jerk that she hates him in her heart. She can't forgive him for his hurt!?

Bo Yeyuan's eyes were strangely empty. He said that he missed her in the past year, regretted what he had done and apologized devoutly. However, no matter what he said in a low voice, Li Qiyu just looked at the direction of the church bell and waited patiently. She was unable to respond to his words.

His pain, joy, helplessness, grief, all emotions only he tasted alone.

The night was very dark. She was wearing a thin long skirt, but the night wind was very cold. Her male coat covered her body. Her exposed legs were still cold.

Bo Yeyuan rubbed her legs. Suddenly, her shoulders trembled and tears ran down her cheeks.

The fiery tears on his hands pierced his heart

Li Qiyu sat in the fountain and cried bitterly It seems that the pain, grievance and tears of this life will be streamed.

Bo Yeyuan has never seen Li Qiyu flow through so many tears, never seen her full of pride, will show the pain of such an abandoned little girl.

There must be something hateful about poor people Is it not because you are hateful that you suffered a lot from childhood? Why are you not likable and bullied by everyone. I'm so good to you, destroyed by your own hand, I'm willing to spoil you, you are so cheap, who will love you? 】

"Li Qiyu, here I am No matter when you come back, I'll be there... "

"It's never your turn to wait for me. In this life, after life, you want me and I'll be by your side!"

Bo Yeyuan comforted her again and again and told her that he was coming. But she couldn't hear. Pulling her, she refused to go, sat there stubbornly and waited, looking at the church bell and weeping.

Clearly in the same space, they are like time and space crisscross, can see and touch each other, but the soul can no longer communicate.

How could her feelings come so slowly and slowly for such a long time?

Bo Yeyuan choked with pain: "I'm here, Qiyu Let's go home. "

Li Qiyu's eyes couldn't stop crying. She didn't understand what she was crying for. She only felt a dull pain in her ribs, and every cell was sad. It seemed that the love she wanted to wait for in her life would never come. She cried her eyes into walnut eyes, one hand on her chest, heart attack

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