"Meimei...will you grant my last wish? I promise you...as long as you open your eyes, I will never lie to you, I will die in front of you immediately..."
Since it was noon and it was not the peak period of the disease, there were only two people in Meimei's ward, Meimei and An Jiuxuan.
An Jiuxuan scratched her wrist hard again.
Blood trickled down An Jiuxuan's arm.
"Meimei...are you still unwilling to forgive me? Why...why are you still unwilling to forgive me..."
At this time, An Jiuxuan's eyes had become empty and lifeless.
Almost instinctively, An Jiuxuan kept whispering in a low voice.
"Meimei...forgive me..."
An Jiuxuan was unable to support his body as he mechanically cut shocking wounds on his arms.
"Meimei..."
Gradually, An Jiuxuan's voice weakened.
It's just... he's so sad...
Maybe, he really can only go to Huangquan Road to continue praying for Mei Mei's forgiveness...
It turns out that the greatest courage in this world is not to die yourself, but to let your lover live...
In this world, the greatest courage is to die together with your lover...
Because this way, no one will be sad anymore.
The corners of An Jiuxuan's mouth curved in a strange arc.
He seemed to vaguely see that the person in front of him sat up, then stared at a pair of big watery eyes... and smiled at himself.
Finally... An Jiuxuan closed her eyes in a deep voice.
Maybe...my own world will also enter darkness from now on.
But I don't regret it.
No regrets at all.
When she decided to pay for Xiaoyi, An Jiuxuan never regretted it...
Now, he once again abandoned his life for love...
It's just that he feels sorry for his parents.
He could imagine...
In the gloomy weather, parents burst into tears, the scene of a white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift.
At this moment, An Jiuxuan was thinking with her last remaining consciousness...
What will your parents do if you die?
I will definitely be sad to death...
But……
It seems that I have no choice anymore.
Love and family affection, An Jiuxuan chose love...
He could only pray to God for the last time, praying that in the next life, he could wash away the blood on his hands and be filial to his parents.
An Jiuxuan feels that she is getting more and more tired...
It seemed that even the last trace of consciousness was beginning to blur.
He could feel that power was leaving his body continuously.
I seem to have become very light... very light...
But...I can't open my eyes.
I can only feel as if I have turned into a gust of wind, floating gently in the air.