Chapter 2315

Cassian can feel the power passing from his body bit by bit, and the sharp and dense pain spreading from the viscera to his limbs. The subtle involvement of each movement is consuming his remaining energy, and he can even smell the breath of death lingering under his nose.

He guessed, maybe this is the end of his own.

Jean Urso helped Cassian and hobbled toward the beach. The sea breeze was raging, making it difficult to breathe.

Far away, just at the far end of the horizon where the sea and the sky meet, they can clearly see a light beam falling on the sea level. The bright blue hits the deep blue, and then the dazzling gold expands layer by layer. The gorgeous red sunset is still burning, and the sky is dyed light cream yellow, Just as the lemon yellow pigment falls into the clear spring water, the sky blue is slowly infiltrated, and the vast sky changes into endless colors, which is beyond the scope of language.

After all, Cassian can no longer support, his body clumsy and embarrassed to slide; Jean Urso's shoulders were not able to shoulder the tall and straight figure, so he staggered toward the ground, and finally knelt down on his knees, and the two men knelt down exhausted.

Quietly, just like watching the gorgeous sunset and the explosion that gradually devours the sunset, I really witnessed the process of the world vanishing, waiting for death to completely submerge myself. It's like drowning in the vast ocean. I know I should struggle for help, but the boundless darkness eventually erodes all the light of hope, Any struggle and resistance is futile, only to make themselves more embarrassed, so they just relax, open arms, open arms, welcome the arrival of death, embrace the end of life.

No regrets, no regrets.

There's no fear.

Jean - elsson turned to Xi'an, looking at his embarrassed and weak, and smiled. It seemed that he was tucking away the appearance of scarred Xi'an. He seemed to make complaints about their efforts to accomplish the task.

Cassian noticed his sight and turned his head. Then he could see that Jean Urso tilted his head slightly. There was a bit of humor in his smile, which made him pull the corners of his mouth. However, he didn't expect that even such a simple action would make the wound hurt. Then his facial features gathered in the middle. He laughed twice and then coughed twice, The whole person is like a Lego that is about to fall apart.

He had to close his eyes because of the pain, but after gritting his teeth, Cassian opened his eyes again and looked into Jean Urso's eyes. "I guess we are not the only losers today." Because they succeeded in stealing the drawings of the death star, the imperial conspiracy could not succeed in the end.

This sentence made Jean Urso smile. Her eyes turned into crescent moon again, but with a smile, the sadness of her eyes came out.

Cassian gently jaw head, with the eyes of the affirmative, "your father will be proud of you, Qin."

She saw her reflection in the depth of his eyes. Her unkempt face was stained with some blood. The sweat on her forehead and the water in her eyes showed her distress. However, she could not find any worry or fear, let alone regret, but was full of satisfaction.

Originally, this is "alive", even if only a short moment of bloom, like fireworks in general fleeting, but the touch of bright is still deep and gorgeous.

Her vision seemed to be a little blurred. The warmth in her eyes made her happy mood surge in her chest, bursting out with a sense of free and unrestrained passion. Even if death stood in front of her, she could still talk and smile. The smile converged little by little in the corner of Jean Urso's mouth, and her eyes became firm again, Then she nodded gently to Cassian: "it's my pleasure to fight side by side, Captain Cassian Ando."

He saw his own appearance in her vague tears. The blood stains had infected the wound. His stubble beard and dirty face looked as if he had not slept for many days. His lips became pale due to excessive blood loss and began to peel. There was almost no blood on his face. But his eyes were still bright, even when he was exhausted to the extreme, even when he was suffering to the extreme, That perseverance still supports the backbone.

That kind of joy, that kind of happiness, that kind of wanton, that kind of joy, that kind of happiness, that kind of carefree, that kind of happiness, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of carefree, that kind of care.

Even if this is the end, so what?

He firmly believed that the cause of the rebels would continue, that the darkness of the Empire would come to an end, and that the dawn they expected would come one day; He believes that the freedom they strive for has never disappeared, and the physical pain and the dissipation of life can not strip the freedom of their spiritual world.

As long as the desire for freedom still exists, they will never die! And he just took the lead in embracing freedom.

Looking at Jean Urso in front of him, he watched deeply and deeply. There was a trace of nostalgia under his eyes, as if he was caressing that face with his eyes instead of his fingers; But that touch of regret is fleeting, and then replaced by happiness and joy, stepping on the painful struggle to firm up.

At that moment, he and her eyes intertwined, hot and strong emotion instantly ignited and stopped, the slight flash just existed between them, the corner of the mouth could not help but rise up, just from the similar arc to find a tacit understanding belonging to them.

That's all.

They are Cassian and Jean Urso, and they are also Jacob and Anna. In the crisscross of time and space, the seemingly familiar but completely different emotions glide over the fingertips and can't help but fold them up. However, they just leave a little breath on the fingertips and can't grasp anything.

The heart stops beating at the same time. It seems that you can hear each other calling their own name in your ears. When the heart starts beating again, those mixed and profound, those regrets and happiness are deeply branded in the bottom of your eyes.

It seems that it has never existed, but it seems that it has really found the earth for a long time.

This is Cassian. She's Jean Urso. They fought side by side. That's all.

The heart is still beating, the blood is still hot, but the sight of staggered moment, but has changed.

Cassian raised his right hand, with the index finger and middle finger close to the forehead gently, as if to point his cap in general, to salute.

That affectionate, gentle, focused eyes, once again hidden.

Garris, standing behind the monitor, could not resist his surging emotions. The more excited, the calmer, the more excited and the more devoted he was. His 100% concentration allowed him to capture every detail on the screen. Even if he knew nothing about the performance, even if he was emotional, he could really feel the surging chemical reaction between the two actors.

At a glance, ten thousand years.

Once thought it was just a kind of artistic expression in the novel, but now Garris really understood the infinite meaning contained in that simple sentence.

This makes Garris even more excited, because he knows that this is what he wants, this is what he pursues:

A look, a salute, just two actions contain strong emotion has been more than a thousand words, let the heart can't help shivering slightly.

Even Garris has done so, not to mention the other staff gathered near the monitors.

Everyone could not help but hold their breath, for fear that a little bit of movement might break the perfection of the picture. The strong emotion felt from the monitor screen hit their chest hard, and they could not help clenching their fists, trying their best to suppress their excitement and emotion, and then they were boiling with enthusiasm.

For the love between Cassian and Jean Urso which has not yet sprouted but has been strangled, and for the great love between Cassian and Jean Urso which is higher than love, I can't help but feel surging. Then I breathe with them, quietly waiting for the explosion, and ready to embrace the moment of death.

The whole crew was silent.

Cassian put down his right hand and raised a light smile on the corner of his mouth. Throughout the whole mission, Cassian, who had always kept a straight face but refused to show a smile, finally revealed the difference for a moment. At that moment, Fanghua was so breathtaking that it made people breathe disorderly.

But Cassian turned to the far end of the horizon and watched the spectacle

The mighty golden waves are rolling in, and the powerful and hot waves have swept thousands of troops.

It's getting closer.

It's getting closer.

You can even see death's steps clearly.

This quieted both Cassian and Jean Urso.

What are you going to do before you die?

memory? Miss you? Confession? Pray? Or pleasure? Or something else?

"Can I help you?" Cassian's voice came from the side and broke the peace between them. It seemed that there were still some words to say before death. However, Jean Urso turned his head and didn't hear the follow-up. Instead, he saw Cassian raise his right hand again. This time, he raised the whole upper arm of his right hand and gave a sign to Jean Urso.

Jean Urso immediately responded. Although she didn't understand Cassian's intention, she knew Cassian's help information: he needed help to stand up. Now, Jean Urso is the only one who can help, which makes Jean Urso's eyes twinkle with a sly light, as if he was teasing Cassian.

It's also an unheard of Jean Urso.