The moon tonight is particularly lonely because there are no stars to accompany it.
The wind tonight is particularly cold, because her tears are still floating in the wind.
People look particularly haggard tonight because...
"He's inside." Yan Lingxi took a deep breath, even if it was cruel, he had to accept the fact.
Jiumei Luolan put her trembling hands on the door handle. She was too slow and wanted to open the door, but she didn't dare to open the door. She was afraid... Running all the way here, she thought about seeing him a thousand times. But now, she
But he didn't even have the courage to open the door and see him.
Xia Zhichun's eyes were already red. She clutched Yan Lingxi's sleeves tightly. If she could, she wanted to bear all the pain for Lanlan. If... it was all if...
‘Click~~’ The door handle was pressed. Jiumei Luolan pushed the door open.
Silent room...
Only the footsteps of the three of them walking in could be heard.
There was a person lying quietly on the big white bed.
Dragging heavy steps, she walked to the head of the bed. That familiar face came into view. Jiumei Luolan shook her head. She swallowed a sip of saliva against her stinging throat. She opened her lips and shouted with difficulty: "Wind~~~
Wake up~~I'm here to see you. Don't sleep..."
His small hands gently pushed Xiu Shengfeng's shoulders.
Leaning down, Jiumei Luolan leaned close to his ear. "Feng... did you hear it? I'm calling you!!" Her thin lips touched his ear, and a cold feeling spread to her lips.
.
Her tears fell on her lips and then on his ears. "Don't be like this, don't be like this." She shook her head, how do you want her to believe it? How can she believe that he who was chatting and laughing with her yesterday actually turned out to be like this today?
There is only one body lying here. How can she believe it? How can she accept it?
Her chest felt so tight and painful. The beating things there seemed to stop with the holy wind. The pain was tearing and heart-wrenching. It seemed like there were thousands of bugs biting every corner of her body. Let her
The body began to gradually become numb.
Her cheeks had been getting wet, but she couldn't feel it. She was still crying. She only felt that her eyes were so sore and astringent. It seemed like it would continue like this...
Climbing onto the bed, Luo Lan slowly came to his side. She gently picked up his head with both hands and placed it on her knees.
"Can you please speak?" She said to him softly. She stroked his forehead with her hand. "Call my name, please? I want to hear your voice..." Her slender fingers slowly moved towards his closed eyes.
"Why don't you open your eyes and look at me?" Your fingertips touched his face, which was already wet with your own tears. You opened your lips and wanted to say something to him, but you couldn't help crying...
Looking at his pale face, what should she do? It was so cold, so cold. How could she give him her body temperature...
It turns out that this is how her heartache feels. It turns out that the taste of tears is salty. It turns out... he... really left...
"Why did it become like this..." Xia Zhichun kept grabbing the other hand with one hand. His nails dug deeply into it and dyed it bright red.
‘Pa~~’
Yan Lingxi knocked out Zhichun with only his hand.
"Don't hurt yourself..." He said softly to Zhichun.
She looked back at Yan Lingxi with tearful eyes, and grabbed his hands. The backs of those hands were already bruised and bleeding. It could be seen that they had been hit hard with a sandbag or something hard.
"Aren't you the same?" Her voice began to become hoarse. After finishing her words, her eyes fell back on Lanlan's body...