In the face of Wan Xinghao's question, Zhang Ya pursed her lips and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive before, you should take Think of it as a farewell. "
Farewell? ]Wan Xinghao looked at Zhang Ya with cold eyes! ]
Wan Xinghao holds the door behind Zhang Ya with one hand. His hand trembles slightly because it suppresses his anger, which can be seen that he is suffering from anger.
"No more, no more." Zhang Ya looks at Wan Xinghao and shakes his head: "I said, please forget me, and I will forget you..."
Wanxinghao completely blocked her lips before she finished the rest.
Zhang Ya reached out his hands to his chest and pressed her lips, but he could not resist his almost rude attack.
Originally, the hand on the door was placed behind Zhang Ya's head, and the other hand was tightly around her waist. All the resistance was ineffective here.
Zhang Ya can only push him, but she also knows that these things are useless, so she gradually gives up resistance, hands hanging on the side of her body, not resisting, not catering.
Sensing Zhang Ya's change, Wan Xinghao stops kissing. He leans his head on Zhang Ya's neck and sniffs the taste on her.
"Forget me, and I forget you too." Zhang Ya murmured this, tears had long since slipped down her cheek.
This is good for each other. Before that, she was too selfish. She didn't want to stay alone in the nightmare of eternal silence. It was also her willful demand for his pay that brought her into the dilemma.
In this case, it's better to cut off all the mistakes and stop there.
He is the God of killing, he should live in glory, not with her bad ethics.
How could she let him accompany her to sink into the abyss that she could not climb out of in her life?
Hearing Zhang Ya's words, Wan Xinghao's closed eyes suddenly opened, his arms tightly around her waist, shaking his head.
It's like kneading her into her own body. It seems that only in this way can she stay by her side forever.
Zhang Ya's waist was hurt by Wan Xinghao's arms and took a breath of cool air. Zhang Ya said painfully, "Wan Xinghao, forget me, and I forget you, please."
Please?
When Wan Xinghao heard the word, he let go of his arms and stepped back. He looked down at her eyes.
She begged him to forget her.
Does she really know how heavy the word is?
Shaking his head, Wan Xinghao stares at Zhang Ya.
He can't do it.
“……” Zhang Ya looks at Wan Xinghao's actions, opens her mouth and slowly closes it. She knows that no amount of persuasion at this time will be of any use to Wan Xinghao.
Wan Xinghao has a lot to say in his heart. He wants to question her and he wants to plead with her.
But he couldn't say a word.
A burst of heart pain, Wan Xinghao will feel his viscera are like a fire like pain.
"You go." Zhang Ya looked at Wan Xinghao and said, "I don't want to see you." At least today, she doesn't want to.
She was afraid that she would be soft hearted, surrender and continue to make mistakes.
“……” Shaking his head, Wan Xinghao felt that his eyes were a little blurred and his ears were buzzing.
I only ask you. ]Wan Xinghao's hand trembled and said, "do you still love me? ]
Zhang Yazhang opened his mouth and couldn't say those two words, so he closed his eyes and shook his head.
There was a buzz in his brain, and then a heat of acid came out of his nose.
Wan Xinghao reached out to touch it. In the hazy vision, there was a dazzling red color. Before he could react, Wan Xinghao felt his heart was aching and his throat was tight, and he vomited and bled.
The whole body's strength seems to be drained in an instant.
As soon as Zhang Ya opened his eyes, he saw Wan Xinghao holding the wall painfully. His hands were stained with blood. The blood rubbed against the wall, and his clothes were all dazzling red.
"Wan Xinghao..." Zhang Ya's face turned white. "What's the matter with you?"
Wan Xinghao shook his head and wanted to tell Zhang Ya that he was OK. He vomited and bled again.
Without the strength to stand, Wan Xinghao knelt down on the ground.
"Wan Xinghao!" Zhang Ya exclaimed, "what's the matter with you? Don't scare me. Where are you hurt and where are you in pain? "
Shaking his head, Wan Xinghao strove with his hands? ]
"love, love you, always love you, never change." Zhang Ya holds Wan Xinghao's hand: "now don't ask this kind of question. Tell me quickly where you are injured? What's the matter with you? Where are you hurting? "
Listening to Zhang Ya's answer, Wan Xinghao's mouth turned up for a while, and the whole person lost consciousness.
Wanxinghao fell, and Zhang Ya fell in wanxinghao's arms. Her brain was blank. She didn't know what to do.
"Master! Master! " Zhang Ya's empty eyes suddenly have focus. Now only the master can help her.
She had to go to Joker as soon as possible, sit up, and Zhang Ya looked around: "cell phone, cell phone!"
Seeing the cell phone left on the bed before, Zhang Ya would go to call Joker with her cell phone, but her whole body was shaking. Her legs were weak and her strength was weak. It seemed that her whole body was out of her control.
"Move! Move! " Zhang Ya beat two fists on his leg: "move! "Ah!"
Tears could not restrain the flow, dropping on WAN Xinghao's body, Zhang Ya bit his teeth, raised his hand on his wrist and bit it down.
The pain suddenly came, Zhang Ya's leg was finally controlled by her. She ran and crawled to the bedside, picked up her mobile phone, and her trembling fingers dialed Joker's phone and kept muttering: "master, master, master, come quickly Master...... "
[du Toot... After three beeps came the call.
"Master!" Zhang Ya's eyes brightened and screamed, followed by the sound of the mobile phone shutting down automatically due to the lack of power.
"Master?" Zhang Ya suddenly looked at the black screen of the mobile phone, a sense of despair came.
Looking back at Wan Xinghao, who fell at the door, Zhang Yaqiang forced herself to calm down, and she began to search for the charger, connect the power supply and connect the mobile phone.
The original simple behavior is the most difficult thing in the world when her whole person is shaking.
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up..." Constantly urging himself, Zhang Ya just wanted to hurry up and hurry up.
Finally, Zhang Ya's mobile phone lights up, and at the same time, there is a knock at the door. Zhang Ya is now in charge of knocking at the door. She just tries to find Joker's number and dial it out.
She has Wan Xinghao's blood on her hand. When she presses it on the screen, she is always in a bad mood. The more she can't get through, the more anxious she is. Helplessness and unwillingness are intertwined, like falling into a strange circle.