102 Actually, I hate you too, I hate you to death...
"Look how happy you are... you can eat together and sleep together. As for me... he and I are half a world away... and we may never see each other again in this life. Then in
Each other's world disappears, leaving no trace..."
I don’t know how long it took, but Yui Shanura stood up staggeringly, straightened his wrinkled suit, and laughed again, although tears were still flowing: "Hehehehe, in order to send you to death, I also...
I specially changed into a new dress..."
He pointed to the roses on the table: "Look, there are so many romances."
Then he closed his eyes, his long eyelashes leaving shadows on his eyelids: "If...if I could die with Emperor Leng, how great!"
After a while, he raised his head and took a deep breath. There was a layer of mist in his eyes. His facial features, which were not very delicate, were so beautiful that people couldn't look at them directly: "Okay... I'll say that much, don't you think so?"
You’ll feel really resentful, right?”
"Who said that!" Han Ruoqi, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "Nima, your grudges with the Zheng family have nothing to do with me. Besides, my body now belongs to you as well. Why are you so cruel?"
"Heartless?" Shanura Wei raised her eyebrows: "I'm not cruel, I'm jealous and hate that you can be together, haha... In fact, I hate all the lovers in the world who are together... If one day
If I could, I would kill all the lovers in the world!"
Then he laughed again: "Hehehehe, fortunately, the Sanura family still has capital, maybe this wish can really come true!"
As he spoke, he took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed his finger on the red button...
"Are you crazy? Stop!" Han Ruoqi tried her best to stop her, but Zheng Moxie, who had been silent all the time, held her in his arms: "Don't move!"
With a "boom", something on the roof seemed to explode, and the terrifying sound was deafening. At that moment, Han Ruoqi felt that her mind had stopped, and she could only watch the scene coldly in Zheng Moxie's arms.
everything....
Everything seemed to be swallowed up by the golden red fire. The walls on the roof cracked and burned a little bit, then scattered like cherry blossoms and fell to the ground, igniting new flames.
Black smoke filled the air, and I could vaguely see Yui Sugiura picking up something and running out of the door in a hurry. If I guessed correctly, what he was holding was Su Yang...
He couldn't see or hear anything. He only felt some warm breath coming from the person surrounding him. Suddenly, Han Ruoqi became very calm. He leaned his head on Zheng Moxie's shoulder, his eyes
It was illuminated by firelight, but it was unusually calm.
As soon as Yui Sugura left, the chandelier on the roof fell down along with several pieces of the wall, blocking the exit.
Countless gravel flew up and splashed around them...
Han Ruoqi gave a wry smile: "Actually, I hate you too, I hate you to death..."
Zheng Moxie's back was hit by a falling piece of wood, and he was in so much pain that he could no longer straighten up. However, he still endured the pain and hugged Han Ruoqi tightly: "...but...but we seem to
We are going to die together..."
Probably hearing the tremor in his voice, Han Ruoqi frowned: "Are you injured?"
"...Hmm..." Zheng Moxie buried Han Ruoqi's head in his neck. Unexpectedly, he smelled the smell of shampoo. It was a very light fragrance, but it made people feel at ease, just like
That smell when I first met him two years ago...
He lowered his eyes and stared closely at Han Ruoqi's fair and delicate profile: "Just like Xiao Ruoqi said... I am really happy to die with you, very happy..."
Han Ruoqi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but her words were a little stiff: "Will you really die here today?"
"It should be." Zheng Moxie smiled bitterly and kissed the side of Han Ruoqi's face, but it seemed that he couldn't see the firelight or smoke, and only the person in front of him could be seen: "...It doesn't matter,
If you die, I will accompany you... Just in time, we should be able to reincarnate together this time and never be separated again..."
Han Ruoqi clutched the iron railing tightly: "Don't tell me those beautiful fairy tales about reincarnation or not! What I want is to live! Live in this world! Even if my hands and feet are broken, I have to live!"
"
He broke away from Zheng Moxie's arms, punched and kicked the iron cage for a while without meaning, and finally fell to the ground, silently watching the fire spread here little by little...
Compared to Han Ruoqi, Zheng Moxie was obviously much calmer. He rubbed Han Ruoqi's hair: "Qiqi, I remember the day I met you, I was 25 years old and you were 23. We have missed each other for more than 20 years.
In the next life... remember not to make me look for you so hard..."
Han Ruoqi looked very irritable, holding her head, but her thoughts couldn't help but follow Zheng Moxie's words and go back to two years ago.
I remember that I was completely forced to accept this task at first. At that time, he had just graduated and just started working. He was like a child who wanted to prove himself eagerly because he was too embarrassed to refuse the task and was afraid that his colleagues would say he was incompetent.
That's why I came to Zheng Moxie...
Although he was very disgusted with Zheng Moxie at first, because of his pampering and gentleness towards him, he gradually became attracted to her. Even on the night of the crackdown on gangsters, he made a big decision before releasing the information
revealed
The previous scenes flashed through my mind like lightning, even forgetting the pain and the annihilation that was about to greet me...
Zheng Moxie still said self-consciously, his eyes were very calm and gentle to the extreme: "A few days ago you asked me why I like you, and now I tell you...it's because you are Han Ruoqi, so on the day I met you
, my heart was lost and was firmly attached to you..."
It was obviously a very sour love story, but it felt inexplicably sad when it fell in Han Ruoqi's ears. When she raised her head, her face was filled with tears, and her shoulders were shaking slightly.
Zheng Moxie took his body and gently wiped away the tears on his face: "Stop crying, if you cry, I will be sad too."
However, Han Ruoqi suddenly held his hand, and her tears continued to flow down as if she wanted no money: "Zheng Moxie... there is one thing I must tell you, otherwise I will have no chance."
"...What's the matter?" Zheng Moxie was startled, obviously confused by Han Ruoqi's solemn appearance.