He reached out and touched her face gently, and asked softly: "Does the feeling of hunger feel good?"
An Ruo shook his head, of course this was uncomfortable.
"Do you know, I once killed the first person for a bowl of rice and to survive." The man suddenly said.
An Ruo raised her eyes and looked at him in shock, and he continued: "I can kill people just to survive, but now, I just want you to marry me, why don't you agree? An Ruo, marry me like that
Is it difficult? I will be kind to you, and you will live a carefree life every day. What's wrong with this?"
Looking at him, the hatred in An Ruo's heart suddenly became less intense.
Maybe she was about to die, so she looked away from everything.
"Xingtian...it's not that I don't agree with you...it's that my heart doesn't agree...my heart has been given to someone else, and I can no longer make the decision..."
Xing Tian's hand froze, and he mused: "You are right, if you give your heart to others, you can't make the decision yourself. My heart is no longer up to me."
An Ruo didn't have the strength to talk to him anymore. She closed her eyes and made her last words: "I'm dead, can you scatter my ashes in the sea?"
The man didn't answer, and what she responded to was the sound of his leaving footsteps.
An Ruo opened her eyes and looked at the snow-white ceiling, with waves of dizziness in front of her eyes. She was about to die. Goodbye Tang Yuchen, goodbye Kangkang, goodbye Xiaoji... and goodbye Yun Feiyang.
Even after I died, I didn’t wait for you to wake up. I’m so unwilling to do so. You must wake up, you must wake up!
I don't know how long it took, but An Ruo's consciousness completely fell into darkness and she couldn't feel anything anymore.
She didn't dream, she didn't go to heaven, and she didn't go to hell.
The moment she opened her eyes and saw the light, she felt as if she had been asleep for a long time.
What is this place and why is she here?
An Ruo weakly stood up and found that she was locked in a small dark room.
There is a very tall and small window in the house, with only a little light coming in from the outside.
She was lying on a small bed, and a small room was built in the corner of the room, which looked like a toilet.
What is going on? Isn't she dead? Why is she here?
Just when An Ruo was confused, the iron door was opened and Xing Tian walked in from the outside.
Seeing him, she was sure that she was not dead, she was still in his hands, but the place where she lived changed from a large and comfortable bedroom to a prison-like place.
Xing Tian walked in, but she didn't say anything. The man had no choice but to speak first: "That's right, you're not dead. It would be unreasonable for me to let you die like that."
"What do you want?" An Ruo asked him calmly.
Xing Tian smiled softly and said: "Have you seen this place? You will live here for the rest of your life. An Ruo, you can endure hunger and are not afraid of death, but I think you can't bear loneliness. Here you will live with the world.
Isolation means no freedom. Isn’t there a poem that says so? Life is precious, but love is more valuable. If it’s for freedom, both can be thrown away. So I want to see if you will give up your love for freedom.
love."
An Ruo was so angry that she didn't even know what words to use to scold him.
Taking a deep breath, she said calmly: "Xingtian, you are not like this. You are becoming less and less calm and irrational now. Do you enjoy torturing me? Why can't we be friends and get along well?"
