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2140 has light

"Wow, there is water, there is water." Cheng Xueman didn't even have the strength to shout loudly, and he threw away Wang Baoyu and staggered towards the water source.

"Sheman, drink slowly, drink slowly." The two of them hadn't drunk water for a long time, and something would definitely happen if they were so hard.

Cheng Xueman nodded repeatedly, but still drank water desperately. Wang Baoyu pulled her up hard and tried his best to control her water drinking. After that, Wang Baoyu also drank some slowly and felt much more energetic.

Cheng Xueman took out the chocolate, and each of them divided the piece slightly larger than before. He ate the chocolate and drank the spring water. The two of them were full of confidence: "Sheman, I have always been lucky and I will definitely go out."

"Baoyu, think about the past, everything about me is very selfish." Cheng Xueman nodded with Wang Baoyu's arm. In this environment, this feeling of dependence on one another often makes people feel that they are in their hearts.

"I can't say that, I'm better than you," said Wang Baoyu.

"Baoyu, think about the days in junior high school, so simplicity and happiness are really nostalgic." Cheng Xueman said.

"Yes, you were the school beauties at that time. I often dreamed of you. For you, I didn't feel tired even if I walked such a long mountain road." Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

"Today, I'm old enough to be so old that I'm not even interested in you." Cheng Xueman sighed.

"This has nothing to do with age, and the relationship is the most difficult to explain." Wang Baoyu said.

"I really want to know, is I a bad woman in your mind?"

"no."

"What kind of woman is that."

"It makes people feel very distressed." Wang Baoyu said his heart. In his subconscious, he always felt that Cheng Xueman was pitiful and he had the obligation to protect her: "Actually, I still often think of those days, and I miss them."

"Well, as long as you have a little bit of my place in your heart, even if you die with you, it will be a kind of happiness." Cheng Xueman said relievedly.

The two of them were talking all the way, moving forward in the darkness. Fortunately, there was someone around them, otherwise, anyone who stayed in such a surprisingly quiet underground would be suffocated.

I don’t know how long I have been walking, but I eat a piece of chocolate when I am hungry, drink a sip of groundwater when I am thirsty, and hug each other when I am tired. I hug each other when I am tired. In a flash, I passed by like this. The roads are similar and the water sources are constant, but apart from the echoes of the heavy footsteps of the two people, I still found no way out.

"Baoyu, I really can't walk anymore." Cheng Xueman said gasping, subconsciously covering her chest.

"Sheman, are you uncomfortable?" Wang Baoyu asked worriedly.

"Baoyu, hold me, hold me." A layer of sweat appeared on Cheng Xueman's forehead.

"Sheman, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?" Wang Baoyu asked anxiously.

Cheng Xueman grabbed Wang Baoyu's clothes tightly and said weakly: "Don't move, it'll be fine in a while."

Cheng Xueman fell heavily in Wang Baoyu's arms as if he was dead. His breathing was a little rapid and his body trembled slightly. Wang Baoyu did not dare to move, but he was extremely worried.

Fortunately, a minute later, Cheng Xueman's body began to soften slowly again. She breathed a long sigh of relief and lay lazily in Wang Baoyu's arms.

"Sheman, what's going on?" Wang Baoyu asked worriedly.

"I remember I told you before that my heart was not very good?" Cheng Xueman smiled.

Wang Baoyu was stunned. Cheng Xueman did say that he had promised her to cure her illness. However, he never saw her having any abnormalities later. He was wandering around and didn't look like a heart disease patient at all.

"Actually, it's not a big problem. Going to the hospital for physical examination means that your heart speed is too fast. Usually, when you just wake up in the morning, you will feel short of breath and sweating, and it will be spinning, as if you will die in the next second." Cheng Xueman said quietly.

Wang Baoyu felt distressed and said, "Will there be danger?"

"Haha, I have had this problem since I was a child, especially when I held my urine in the morning and rushed to the bathroom, this situation is prone to happen. The first time, I was frightened and couldn't shout it out. I squatted on the ground and gasped. At that moment, I really thought I was going to die, but this feeling would soon disappear, as if nothing had happened. I was afraid that my father would worry, and I never told him." Cheng Xueman said sadly.

"It's hard for you, Sherman." Wang Baoyu said pitifully.

"Haha, actually I don't want to tell others, as if I'm not healthy. Of course, except for you, I will only care about life in the future and pay great attention to food and drink." Cheng Xueman said with a smile.

Wang Baoyu nodded, helped Cheng Xueman up and said, "Sheman, this problem is caused by your physical weakness, not a disease, we have to try to get out early."

Cheng Xueman nodded and stood up with great difficulty. Wang Baoyu's legs seemed to be filled with lead. It was probably that his calves had swollen long ago, the chocolate was gone, and the lighter was only the last ray of fire, so small that he could only vaguely see each other's faces.

"Baoyu, we really have no hope this time." Cheng Xueman said with a pale face and extremely sad.

"Maybe you'll get out after holding on." Wang Baoyu said, but a trace of sadness arose in his heart. Alas, I'm really going to sleep underground. Judging from the current situation, it would be great if they could leave a bunch of dead bones when someone found this place.

In the end, neither of them could walk anymore, leaning against a big rock, no one spoke, but they were all waiting for the arrival of the god of death.

The ancients said that only by dying will you know that everything is empty. Duoduo, Xiaoguang, Chunling, Meifeng, and godfather, stepfather, mother, and sister, goodbye forever.

"Baoyu, it's late at night now. People say that life at this time is the most fragile. I hope to be ahead of you." Cheng Xueman murmured.

"Okay, I will send you away and die again." Wang Baoyu was extremely sad.

"It's ugly after death, so you can't belittle me."

"No, you will be beautiful any time."

"Baoyu, let's kiss me one last time." Cheng Xueman said.

Just as I was thinking, Wang Baoyu immediately put his lips over and kissed Cheng Xueman seriously. He died dependently. It is a great fate.

Cheng Xueman hugged Wang Baoyu, and the two of them kissed each other and lay down. No passion happened afterwards. Both of them were so weak that they could not do anything at all. Only novels with fantasy would be written like this.

The two of them fell asleep in a drowsy manner, quietly waiting for the arrival of the god of death.

It seemed as long as a century. When Wang Baoyu opened his eyes again, he found a ray of light appeared in front of him, which was faintly coming from the turn in front.
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