This time Ling Ang really left, and she would definitely feel like she was in the past, and she felt hopeless.
He couldn't help but walk over and held her shoulder, "Ao Shuang..."
Wang Aoshuang looked at Ling Ang blankly like a mirror, her body as thin as a shadow. "Can you go out for a while? I want to go with Ang for a while."
Jerry's eyes flashed and hesitated to look at her. Her mood changed so much that he was afraid that as soon as everyone walked away, she would get into something.
She shook her chapped lips and said quietly: "Don't worry, I won't do stupid things. Ang has just left, and his soul has not yet entered the kingdom of heaven. If he saw me so sad, he would definitely not want to
Leave. He is so good that he should enter the kingdom of heaven, so I will not interfere with his footsteps."
Jerry still looked at her worriedly, not having any intention of leaving.
"Jerry, I swear, I won't just go with him like this, I still have a lot of things I haven't done. I just want to stay with him for a while."
Jerry looked at her firmly and looked at Zheng Yan, then helped Lan Ru out.
Wang Aoshuang gently approached Ling Ang's side face, and his fingertips gently stroked his tough outline.
She wanted to look at him carefully and remember this dreamlike face.
His face is still scattered, his black eyelashes are as long as cicada wings, his strong eyebrows are as hard as swords, his heroic nose is as sharp as a peak, and there is an indelible outflow between his eyebrows.
Chen and handsome.
But this unparalleled face was so cold at this moment, as cold as a thousand-year-old piece of ice, as if he could not summon his dissipation of Yunhua with ten thousand years of spiritual energy.
Her hand holding his side face trembled violently, shaking like the isolated and helpless things in the earthquake. She wanted to hold on, but she couldn't help herself.
Tears were like a sea of dams again, surging out of control. She wanted to use the most intimate tone and finally called him quietly, but it seemed like a sharp knife was constantly stirring up trouble in her throat.
Blood and flesh are stuck together, as if every word is spit out, a mouthful of blood and flesh will spew out.
"Ann..." She finally used all her willpower in her life and shouted the word that made people heart-breaking and bone-breaking with great difficulty.
"Why did you leave me? You said we will be together for the rest of our lives. You said that if the cup breaks, you will win me back. You also said that we will take our children to visit various countries in the future...
Why did you break your promise? We said that you will live and die together. If you leave, I will be alone. How can you let me survive?"
Her tears fell little by little on the snow-white bed sheets, dizzying one by one, like a water-colored mandala flower.
"An, we have taken 999 steps, and there is only one last step left. Why haven't you persisted until the end? The road is bumpy, the wind and rain are all the way, and it is about to see the rainbow, but it still takes you away from heaven. Why
It's going to be so cruel?"
She looked at him with tears in her eyes, and her fingertips touched his lips, his eyes, and his face little by little.
"I must remember you well and spend 10 lifetimes remembering you. You have suffered too much in this life. In the next 10 lifetimes, we will exchange roles and let me protect you. In the next 10 lifetimes, don't you
Try to escape from my sight, don't try to escape from the fate of this life, no matter for a hundred or a thousand years, even if your voice and appearance change, I will still remember your unique charm, at every burst of moment,
At every lingering intersection, find your desolate face and cold eyes... and then write a poem about this life with you..."