She didn't resist? Yelujun's heart felt sweet, a warm current passed through him, and he held his hand tighter.
"Thank you..." he said softly. She did not refuse, which was a great gift to him.
"I should say this to you." Fenghua looked at him, feeling a little guilty in his heart.
Thinking that he will die soon makes me feel even sadder.
The saddest thing is that he doesn't even know that he is about to die...
"I'm sleepy, but I don't dare to close my eyes. I'm afraid... I'll never see you again..." His pale lips pursed slightly, not a trace of sadness, but with a faint smile.
He must have thought he was joking and had no idea it was true.
If he falls asleep, he will really die...
He even died without knowing what happened.
Fenghua's heart moved slightly, as if he had been stabbed by something, and his voice was cold, but with a hint of pain: "Don't say such unlucky words."
"Then I fall asleep, will you leave?"
"..."
"Can you please not leave...me..." He still said the last word, looking at her deeply with his affectionate eyes.
He is the one who wants to leave now, not her.
Fenghua pursed her lips and nodded with some difficulty, "You sleep, I won't leave."
"That's good." He smiled slightly, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and his consciousness quickly blurred...
No matter whether she was lying to him or coaxing him, it was worth dying to get such words from her.
Fenghua suddenly felt that the big stone in her heart was heavier, weighing her down so much that she couldn't breathe, and she slowly pulled her hand away from his palm.
She began to feel that this man's life was passing by bit by bit, but she could do nothing.
It turns out that she is so weak. No matter how capable she is, when she sees the people around her dying, she can't do anything to help them.
This man died for her, what should we do to help him?
Are you deceiving him with this lie? He may never wake up from his sleep...
Feng Hua's nose felt sour and her eyes felt hot. She took a deep breath, forced back the sadness in her heart, turned around and left the room...
As soon as I left the room, I heard a noisy sound:
"You bastard, who are you talking about being pregnant! Who are you talking about!" Guo Jing's voice shouted.
"Who else is there besides you? Look at your belly, oh my, your belt is about to burst..." Han Qingjue's voice was mocking.
"You, you, you... stop for me... I'm going to beat you to death. You haven't tasted my dog beating stick! Let's see if I don't beat you to death..."
"Don't get excited. If you accidentally inflate your fetus, you'll be in trouble... Hahaha..."
"Fuck you, stop for me..."
"Ping ping ping pong..." The sound of the table knocking over...
"Oh, please stop fighting. This table is already broken. If you throw it, it will be completely destroyed..." Ah Fu shouted anxiously. Ah Mao and Ah Wang also rushed out and looked at the two of them.
I was fighting and I was so anxious that I didn’t know what to do.
Ah, their tables and chairs are gone, all smashed...
"Miss, do you want me to stop them?" Qing'er said.
Fenghua rubbed his temples with a headache, "You stay here and I'll deal with them."
After she finished speaking, she jumped up and flew out.
“The first way to hit a dog with a stick is to hit the dog’s head with the stick!”