In this context, the male protagonist's feelings for the female protagonist have always been evasive and don't want to face it.

But love is still in the bud at the moment when the two first met, the moment he saved her.

A relationship in such a bloody storm is heart-wrenching.

Wen Xian was looking at the scenes of Qinghai, whether it was the vast Gobi Desert, the crooked but standing poplar, or the sand and dust in the sky, the storm and snow......

It seems that everything that he and Lu Xiao used to have is also projected in his mind.

Let her unknowingly, burst into tears.

Leaning on his body, the tissues in his hands were constantly soaked.

In fact, what are people pursuing in this life?

It is enough to eat and dress warmly, and live with the people who love forever, and this is the happiest thing.

She doesn't want to pursue much wealth and fame, she just wants to do the work she likes, accompany the person she loves, and watch him be safe, that's enough.

The movie is actually more depressing, because it exposes too much social reality, and it can't be loved.

Without knowing the ending, almost everyone is looking forward to the final ending being a good ending.

And in fact, when they saw that the male protagonist killed the villain, walked in the direction of the female protagonist, looked at him at her, and finally smiled slightly, they really thought that everything was over.

The two of them will be together.

However, when the villain, who still had his last breath, slowly raised his gun and shot at his back, there was a dead silence in the whole movie.

Even everyone held their breath and didn't want to see that scene.

The gun still went off.

Hit him in the back of the heart.

He stood where he was, looking at the heroine in the desert.

Looking at her slightly distracted long hair, beautiful face, and her stunned and gradually desperate eyes, the look in his eyes gradually became sluggish.

Finally, his lips moved, his knees went limp, and he fell to his knees.

Blood began to seep from the clothes.

And she ran to him like crazy.

Kneeling on the ground and hugging him, hugging him tightly, she couldn't make a sound in pain, her lips trembled slightly, and she murmured: "Don't, don't ......"

Don't die.

As for him, the blood on his face faded little by little.

Just leaning on her arms, breathing became difficult.

His lips moved, and the last thing he said was what she had been pestering him to hear.

He said slowly, "...... I love you......"

Tears welled up in her eyes.

He said weakly and slowly, "...... But...... Sorry ......"

He couldn't be with her anymore...... Still can't, accompany her and go down......

No, give her a home.

The moment his hand slowly drooped, her great despair and bitterness were like a flood that burst its banks, drowning not only her, but also all the spectators.

Her breakdown, from a silent cry at the beginning, to an explosion of ...... at the end!

She hugged him, cried bitterly, shouted, called his name, and fell into utter despair.

Almost everyone was in the agony of heart-rending, broken heart.

There was a faint sound of some girls crying in the movie theater.

Obviously, seeing that everything is going to be bitter, seeing that two people can be together, but at the last moment-