She raised her head blankly and looked around. The sound did not come from heaven and earth, nor from human hearts—as if in an unpredictable future world.
Who is it? Who is here?
The killer of Pengcheng and others? The killer sent by the emperor? Or someone else? She still didn't feel scared, but just looked around in confusion.
The moan sounded again. She felt shocked and stood up. This time, she heard it clearly. The hoarseness was really hard to bear to listen to: Miaolian... Miaolian...
There are only two words, but they are not coherent, but separate. They have worked hard to pronounce them one by one.
Feng Miaolian jumped up suddenly, as if the blood in her body was suddenly heated and boiled. The most slim trace of vitality in her heart was instantly stimulated infinitely, and her voice trembled: "Ye Jia... Ye Jia... Is it you? Ye Jia?
Ga, it's you... are you waiting for me..."
Her hand finally touched the black shadows in the corner... It was Ye Jia, it turned out to be Ye Jia. She only saw a blur at the beginning, thinking it was something in the corner, but she didn't know that it was a person!!!
!
Because he was too thin, even Feng Miaolian could help him up effortlessly.
The man who was once handsome and handsome, now looks like a skeleton. He had been waiting for too long, torture, illness and despair, almost destroyed his entire body.
Even Feng Miaolian didn't know whether it was her own illusion or a luxury hope.
The fire is set off.
When Feng Miaolian raised her head, her face was covered with ashes. The person opposite was lying on the bed, with faint eyes wandering along with her body, as if she hoped that she could see this person clearly at the end.
She stared at him, too.
A smile appeared on his face involuntarily. He didn't know why he smiled so happily, as if the remaining vitality in his chest was expanding infinitely, and his whole body became energetic, and all the fear, fear, and remnant thoughts were gone. This world
What else is scary? What is worth fearing for? No, no, no, nothing is scared.
But seeing his eyes full of sad joy, she became happy, smiled sweetly, and her voice was as tender as water: "What's wrong? Ye Jia, why do you look at me like this?"
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A few words off topic. In 2011, I was ordered to be in danger. I had no new books for a whole year. I was involved in new fields that I didn’t understand at all. After working hard for a year, I finally made the company profitable and exceeded the task.
Originally, in January 2012, my plan was to code two new books this year. But I met my younger sister's daughter who had bronchiolitis. From the time of treatment on December 29th to now, the hospital issued a notice of serious illness today.
I was exhausted both physically and mentally. I hope these troubles will pass soon. I can concentrate on writing after the New Year. I am so depressed.
PS: It seems that 69 Bookstore is in a mess today. I want to see where the page is updated, but it can't be opened. I don't know if there are any rice or something. Moreover, it's very difficult to update and I can't be opened at all.