Chapter 75： Opening his eyes, Chi Zhengzheng, who was determined to be dead by him, slowly...

She is Chi Zhengzheng!

She may not be the original Chi Zhengzheng, her body may be fake, and the world she came into may even be fake, but her memory is true, and Wen Yu is true!

She thought that the original story line had completely changed, but even if she came to this world, one year later, Chi Zhengzheng's ending, Wen Yu's "no CP" destiny, is still heading towards the trajectory.

But how can it be? !

Chi Zhengzheng was very anxious.

How could she die?

She can't die, she can't die!

If she dies, what will Wen Yu do?

She promised him that she would be with him, and they would go down together for the rest of their lives.

How could she miss the appointment?

impossible.

If she is destined to die today in a year, then she will definitely not approach Wenyu, let alone let him fall in love with her!

He used to have the trajectory of a hero without a CP system, without her appearance, although lonely, it is just as wonderful.

He is strong, he is fearless, he is strong, he has no sorrow, no pain, and never lost.

Without falling in love with someone, there will be no pain or sadness!

No one can beat him!

Wen Yu has suffered so much in this life. He has no family affection and just had the love that belongs to them. She only wants to be happy, using future happiness to heal the hurt and loneliness in the past.

I don't want his grief because of myself.

She couldn't get away from the white world.

The weakness and weakness of the body and the sluggishness of the spirit all told her where she was at the moment.

——She is dying.

No!

If this ending is already doomed, why let her come into this world and disturb Wen Yu's peace of mind?

how can? !

Wen Yu put Chi Zhengzheng on the bed and covered it with a quilt.

The heating at home was turned on, and the frost and cold outside could not be felt at all.

He was next to her, holding a pen and paper and writing something, not a few words.

After writing, he put the pen and paper on the table, walked over, hugged her, and let her head rest on his knees.

The window was open, and it darkened early in winter, and the outside had gradually become dark, but because of the reflection of the snow, sitting on the bed, he could see the vast world of white snow, and the road was completely white on both sides.

"It's snowing again." Wen Yu gently tidyed her hair. She loves to be beautiful and can't make her unsightly. "Zhengzheng, I remember that you like to watch snow the most. The snow is heavy outside tonight, you If we are awake, tomorrow morning, we can go to the pavilion to make tea and enjoy the snow."

There had been a heavy snowfall before, but he was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he did not agree to let her go out to play.

At that time, he controlled her strictly, for fear that she might get sick or catch a cold, he was cautious and didn't dare to let it happen at all, so he was particularly cautious.

She was pouting and was very angry.

It was meant to protest, but Wen Yu easily diverted her attention.

He can always easily make her divert her attention, and easily make her happy, forgetting what she was thinking about before.

But now, he regretted it.

Wen Yu lowered his head and touched her forehead with a low voice: "Zhengzheng, I regret it. I shouldn't stop you. If you like to see the snow, you should go out and watch the snow instead of being cautious... "

He was so careful, so afraid of her getting sick.

Putting out all dangers, however, he still couldn't protect her, she still fell down.

And he couldn't do anything about it.

If it's all over again...

He will make her happy and okay.

"Chi Zhengzheng, I proposed to you the other day, but you actually wanted to agree? I heard you half of it..." Wen Yu twitched, "So, you are my wife who has never been through the door."

He actually didn't want to remember what happened that day.

"Wife..." He called her.

Then, the teardrops fell from the corner of the eye.

"You have promised me that we will always be together, and you promised me that you will spend every Spring Festival with me in the future. You make me so happy, but yet..."

Such a happy day, but at the moment she fell, it became a day Wen Yu never wanted to remember again.

Her promise hasn't been spoken, and she may never be able to speak again.

"Chi Zhengzheng, I couldn't hear you agree to my marriage proposal, and I'm sorry I couldn't marry you." Wen Yuyi's head still touched her forehead, her forehead was a bit cold.

With a hoarse voice, he continued: "You still owe me an answer..."

"But it's okay. When it comes to another world, can you tell me in person, OK?" Wen Yu asked.

Naturally, Chi Zhengzheng did not agree, and there was no sound.

He touched her face with his hand, and felt the temperature getting colder and colder, and he stagnated slightly.

Immediately, as if unaware, he continued: "I have just written a will and we are buried together. You like snow and the sea, but the snow is too cold. I'm afraid you are cold. Let's go to the beach."

"If one day the sea changes and our cemetery is not there, we can go into the sea together, okay? The sky is big, and you can go wherever you want, but before that, you still have to accompany me. We burned to ashes and mixed together. It is inseparable from entering the sea in the future."

"I will remember all the promises of this life, and you must come to fulfill them in the next life."

The temperature was cooler, Wen Yu stopped crying instead, and said calmly--

"What you haven't been able to do while alive, you can't go back on it when you die."

With such a lively Chi Zhengzheng, he could only watch her fall, watch her getting colder and colder, watch her temperature get lower and lower, her life is passing, and no matter how hard he works, he can Can't catch it.

Live a life without Chi Zhengzheng?

Can't.

No longer.

He was originally a duckweed walking alone in the cold night, drifting and helpless, not knowing why he came, and when he left, he has no family, no love, and does not understand expectation, joy and happiness.

It was she who walked to his side, grabbed him, let him have roots, let him know that he missed the world, filled his empty heart, no longer lonely, no longer cold.

After experiencing this kind of warmth, such a meaningless cold night, he couldn't walk anymore.

Every step, every minute, he can think of that warmth, and then-heartache.

"It's just that I'm still a little unwilling, and some regrets..."

His voice is hoarse: "I can't even hear you say anything again... I hear you call my name again..."

She was lying in his arms, but he missed her very much.

She closed her eyes slightly, as if her voice and smile were still in front of her, and her every move was so vivid.

She stood in front and smiled at him, her smile more dazzling than Chaoyang.

Wen Yu stopped talking, touching her forehead, feeling the cold temperature, and touching her face with his hand, as if to carve her appearance into the depths of his soul.

She still owes him the promise, no matter what it becomes in her next life, she must honor it!

His eyes are always closed, and in front of him is her vivid appearance, all of their past, every happy and happy picture.

——Chi Zhengzheng.

——Can I see you again? Listen to you again?

The touch of the finger is cold and moist.

Smell Yu slightly paused.

He opened his eyes, withdrew from the memory, and then propped up stiffly, looking straight at Chi Zhengzheng's face with his eyes.

In his eyes, there are fear, unbelievable, and...expectation.

-Isn't it an illusion?

At the corner of her eye, two teardrops seemed to slip.

Wen Yu became stiff, and then, his body trembled slightly, raised his hand, and his hand trembled severely, but again, he touched the two lines of wet marks.

He was fogged in front of him for an instant, his voice was hoarse to the extreme, and he spoke with trembling——

"Chi Zhengzheng, Zhengzheng..."

He wanted to say "Can you hear" "Can you open your eyes" "I really love you" "Please wake up, I actually don't want the next life, I just want this life"...

He had a lot of things to say, but after opening his mouth, he just said her name all the time, as if his voice was bloody.

Thousands of words have only become one sentence-"Chi Zhengzheng".

Chi Zhengzheng could hear part of it. She felt that she was getting weaker and weaker, but she could also hear part of his words.

——Things you haven't been able to do while alive, you can't go back on it when you die.

——I couldn’t even hear you say anything again... I heard you call my name again...

She heard it!

At that moment, his heart broke.

This is Wen Yu, this is Wen Yu who is so powerful that he can do everything, how could he become like this? How could he become like this?

She loves him so much, wishing him to forget all his worries and live happily all his life. She would never have thought that she could make him like this-the dying wood.

Even his voice is desperate and powerless.

God is unfair! She does not accept it!

The gears of fate have long since changed, so why should we take her away from Wen Yu?

She feels so distressed, dear to the man she loves, so desperate.

She must open her eyes, she must open her eyes!

She can't go, she wants to see him, she wants to talk to him...

Those two drops dried quickly, like Wen Yu's illusion.

His tears kept falling on Chi Zhengzheng's face, as if trying to cover up the traces of the two tears, he hurriedly wiped and blocked them to prevent his tears from falling on her face again.

but……

The trace has disappeared, just like his illusion, and it's like he mistakenly took his tears for hers.

The more anxious he was to check, the more drops of water fell.

Without a trace, Chi Zhengzheng's body gradually became cold.

——Just now, it was really his illusion.

Wen Yu lay down, covering his face, resting his forehead on Chi Zhengzheng's hand.

He closed his eyes, the pictures in front of him disappeared, and the vivid images of Chi Zhengzheng were completely gone.

Wen Yu was full of tears.

He never looked up, nor did he notice that the closed eyes kept pouring tears.

He has lost his soul and soul, leaving only an empty torso.

Zheng Ye sat at the door, counting the time.

He couldn't leave without worry, because he suspected--Wen Yu didn't want to let himself out.

He estimated a time in his mind, and that time was probably the time when Chi Zhengzheng completely left. When the time is up, he will rush in, guard Wen Yu, never let him do stupid things.

Chi Zhengzheng left the intensive care unit and was taken home by Wen Yu. The time for her own life to end is tonight and tomorrow. After returning home like this, Zheng Ye knew that she returned to Wangjiang Manor when she left. Up.

But he couldn't let Wen Yu follow.

Zheng Ye knew that Wen Yu was uncomfortable, and he also knew how painful he would be.

But he can't watch him die, he must stay behind.

As for the future...

How to live a life for a person who has been plucked out of his heart and lives in his thoughts and memories all the time, he no longer wants to think about it, and he dare not think about it!

Why does destiny treat Wenyu and Chi Zhengzheng like this?

Those two people who love each other can clearly hold their hands and grow old together. Why is the destiny like this?

Does it really make sense to play with people like this?

When the time was up, Zheng Ye opened the door.

Time is up, the body temperature on the bed has completely faded, even if the heating is very warm, even if Wenyu covers her with a quilt, it will no longer warm her body.

Wen Yu didn't move, resting his head on her hand, just motionless.

The air became quiet, there was no sound, only a little wind faintly heard outside the window.

"Fish..." The voice was inaudible.

Wen Yu was taken aback and froze.

This time, he never looked up.

Is it an illusion again?

With the hand resting on his forehead, his fingers moved slightly.

The movement is very slight, if it weren't for him to be rigid and motionless, he would never notice it.

Wen Yu suddenly raised his head.

With the eyes that he thought would be closed forever, the eyelids trembled and tears surged in the corners of her eyes. She could not open her eyes, but she kept streaming tears.

——She is struggling to wake up.

"Chi Zhengzheng!!" Wen Yu trembled, holding her hand, nervous to the point that the sound broke, and tears fell again.

The eyelids are still moving, and the person hasn't been able to wake up yet.

Wen Yu suddenly took off his clothes, and with his warm body, he hugged Chi Zhengzheng tightly, and then wrapped it in a quilt.

The temperature of her body was extremely low, and now she was hugged by him, and she started to rise slowly again.

He didn't feel cold at all, but was filled with excitement and unbelievable ecstasy.

——He can feel that she will wake up!

——He must warm her body!

Zheng Ye rushed up at this time, looking anxious.

When he entered the eyes, Wen Yu took off his clothes and held Chi Zhengzheng tightly, his pupils shrinking.

"Zheng Ye, boiling water! Quick!" Wen Yu shouted.

Zheng Ye was taken aback, his eyes staring blankly.

Wen Yu's pale and haggard face was full of madness and excitement at the moment: "Quick! Zheng Ye, get me the boiling water!"

"Oh oh oh..." Zheng Ye replied blankly.

He subconsciously obeyed Wen Yu's instructions, went downstairs, went to the kitchen and fetched water. The water was boiled by Wang's wife at noon, and it was put in a thermos.

Only when I went up the stairs, my eyes were red.

——Wen Yu is crazy.

He was afraid that he would see a desperate Wen Yu, but he didn't expect to see a crazy Wen Yu.

He had just entered the house with boiling water, and Wen Yu had already rushed over.

Wen Yu moved quickly and poured boiling water directly on him. The water in the thermos was of course not as hot as it was when it was just boiled, but it was still hot, and his skin instantly turned red and seemed to be blistering.

He didn't care.

"Wen Yu!!" Zheng Ye was shocked and was about to step forward.

Wen Yu had already wiped the boiled water on his body with a towel. While it was still hot, he went to bed quickly and hugged Chi Zhengzheng tightly. His body was terribly hot and stinging.

But feeling the temperature rising slowly in his arms, Wen Yu cried and laughed excitedly.

His eyes were clearly flushed, but he smiled again.

"Ayu..." Zheng Ye's voice was hoarse, and tears fell completely.

Wen Yu is really crazy.

He opened his mouth, and his voice was very soft: "Ayu...she has already left, so be more sober, she definitely doesn't want to see you become--"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Because, Chi Zhengzheng, who was determined to be dead by him, slowly opened his eyes.

Zheng Ye: "..."! ! !

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