The man's voice was hoarse and choked: "love, I love you."
Love you more than life, more than everything in the world.
Listening to his words, her pale face showed a light smile. She opened her white lips and asked off and on: "that How much How much love is there? "
He looked at her with red eyes and choked, "I love you so much."
She smiled softly. The wind moved her skirt. She was pale, like a dying rose.
"Qing Qing Qing Qing! " The man spoke in a low voice with a touch of fluster and uneasiness.
The blood on her body is still flowing, trickling out of his fingers, and the air is full of thick blood.
Zhao Siqing looks at him with gentle eyes.
She looked at him and whispered, "well Then I'm dead, will you be very Will it be painful Will it be very sad? "
"You will not die! I won't let you die! I won't let you die! " He held her tightly and whispered. A tear rolled from the corner of his eyes and fell on her face.
Zhao Siqing could feel his warm tears, and she smiled at the man with red eyes.
"I I just want you to As painful as I am, I want you to Forever... Live in pain... " She whispered, as always gentle, said the words but refused to be indifferent to make men miserable.
The man tightly covered her wound and choked: "you don't want to die, OK? You don't want to die. If you hate me, torture me alive! "
Zhao Siqing's eyes were a little lax. She moved her eyes away slowly to the dark night sky.
The stars twinkle in the night sky, the stars twinkle, the breeze blows on the face, which is a rare good night.
Looking at the night sky, Zhao Siqing said softly, "live It's too hard Let's break up like this... "
She's really tired these years.
"I can't do this without you." The man's handsome face is close to her cheek, and his voice is hoarse.
Zhao Siqing said softly, "you You have to live Always in pain... "
The man drops his eyes and rolls down a drop of tears: "really, do you hate me so much?"
Zhao Siqing was in a trance. Looking at the stars in the night sky, he whispered: "next life, we Don't... Don't meet again. "
A drop of water slowly fell from the corner of Zhao Siqing's eyes, and she closed her eyes gently.
It's all over at last.
"Qing Qing, I won't let you die! You can't do this to me Can't do this to me... " The man sobbed and rubbed her cheek gently, as if to warm her cheek.
Zhao Siqing's thoughts became more and more lax, but he felt that his voice was drifting away.
His tears were still warm on her face, but she could not feel them gradually.
They say you are invulnerable and invincible, but you will cry like a child.
You've been tough and aggressive these years, but it turns out that you really love me.
In the bleak wind, her body gradually hardened, and the man held her body tightly, with tears in his eyes and a low voice: "do you hate me so much? Hate to revenge me with death? "
There was no reply in the silent cold night.
The man chuckled and looked at her. The smile was full of ridicule and loneliness.
You said you would let me suffer forever, so after you died, I still dare not to die.
You want me to taste the taste of losing my love, to retaliate against me all these years without breaking the means, you want me to be lonely for the rest of my life, so later in those years, I will stay up all night alone, through spring, summer, autumn and winter, day after day, day after day, tortured by memories, miserable.