She once said that she would die by his side with a smile on her face.
Therefore, when Liancheng asked her what she wanted, Ruoxi told him honestly, "I want to wait until the flowers bloom." After the flowers bloomed, she could see those deep blue eyes.
But can't she wait until the flowers bloom?
There were messy breathing sounds in her ears, the doctors and nurses were screaming in her ears, the cold scalpels were rubbing against each other and making harsh sounds, and the ticking sounds were filled with the footsteps of death.
Ruoxi was scared. She grabbed the sleeve of the doctor closest to her and begged him in a panic.
"Save me, doctor, you must save me, I can't die, I haven't seen the flowers bloom yet!"
The wisteria blooms and the flowers fall.
Ruoxi screamed in the darkness in embarrassment.
The flowers haven't bloomed yet, she hasn't waited for them to bloom yet——
Ruoxi cried in the darkness, chanting over and over again, wisteria blossoms, flowers falling, and the name that has been integrated into her blood, Mu Shiqin.
My dear, are you blaming you for not being persistent enough, otherwise the memories would not be like this.
Dear, I am blaming myself for not being brave enough at the beginning. If only I were braver, the ending would not be like this.
Dear, do you still remember the first time we met?
When I came home, you opened the door for me. With a creaking sound, we saw a feeling of surprise in each other's eyes. Like a fleeting phantom, a feeling of surprise emanated from the bottom of our hearts.
Your eyes are as blue as the sky, exuding an attractive whirlpool. At the first glance, I knew you were a wolf in sheep's clothing. I knew that if I got close to you, I would be burned to pieces, but I still fell in love with you.
. Even if we get close to you and burn each other, we still have to return to our own world.
Mu Shiqin, after all, I can’t see the flowers bloom, and I can’t see you for the last time.
Ruoxi closed her eyes and felt darkness surrounding her.
I seem to hear your call in my ears.
Ruoxi suddenly opened her eyes, as if she saw the darkness gradually gathering and then becoming transparent. Ruoxi couldn't believe that she saw him, the tragic man she fell in love with.
Ruoxi stretched out her hand, desperately trying to keep him, even if she caught nothing in her hand.
He smiled at her, "Did you see it? The flowers are about to bloom."
Ruoxi was crying, she couldn't catch him. His figure became increasingly blurry, and it seemed that he just flickered in front of her eyes for a moment and was about to leave.
Ruoxi wanted to catch him, she really wanted to.
Ruoxi started to panic.
She couldn't catch him, her fingers only touched the void and she couldn't catch him.
Tears of despair began to flow down the corners of her eyes, and she shed all the tears she had shed the most in her life.
Outside the glass window, Liancheng frowned. Seeing Ruoxi stretching out her hands and struggling in the air, he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe. Finally, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number he hated. Just a few simple words.
, he hung up the phone, put the phone on the window sill, and walked into the glass ward.
Liancheng lowered his head and placed it on Ruoxi's pale forehead with deep attachment and reluctance. When he turned around, Ruoxi grabbed the corner of his clothes. Liancheng knew that she was dreaming, this dream.
It must be about another man. Finally, he reached out his hand, gently opened his white fingers, and left the ward without looking back.