Yuan Tao felt that his body was very light, very light.

It was as if someone could fly into the sky as long as they blew on him gently.

It was as if someone was talking to him, and his voice was a little ethereal, sometimes far away and sometimes close.

"Brother Tao, did you find another woman behind my back? Don't you love me?" seemed to be Mu Hui's voice.

When he turned his head to look, he found that Mu Hui's eyes were full of tears and a sad face.

Yuan Tao shook his head frantically to explain, and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Hui to explain to her.

But he was horrified to find that his hands were actually passing through Mu Hui's body, and he tried to shout twice.

But the voice seemed to disappear as soon as he blurted it out, and he couldn't make a single sound.

"Little brother!"

Suddenly, Mu Hui's face changed to Zhao Qingqing, she looked at herself with a resentful expression, holding a sharp dagger in her hand.

"Why are you lying to me, you have a woman, why do you provoke me? and ruin my wedding, I am so good to you, why do you want to cause me to break people!"

Ruining your wedding?

Yuan Tao waved his hands and wanted to question Zhao Qingqing loudly, but found that Zhao Qingqing's face began to distort, and his facial features were bleeding outward.

Her delicate face began to become pitted, and countless fat and disgusting maggots crawled up and down her face.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Zhao Qingqing threw himself at Yuan Tao with a dagger.

"Don't, don't!" Yuan Tao stepped back in horror, but was slapped heavily on the shoulder.

When I turned my head, I saw that it was Blood Sakura!

"Blood Sakura, save ...... quickly"

Before Yuan Tao could call for help, his face instantly stiffened, and he was frightened to find that a bloody light began to appear on Blood Sakura's neck, and then the wound became bigger and bigger.

A stream of blood spurted out of her neck, and her head fell to the ground, still talking.

"Master, am I pretty?"

"Don't!"

Yuan Tao shouted violently, his eyes opened, and he woke up.

My whole body was soaked with sweat and sticky.

He gulped down his rough clothes and looked around in horror.

The blood cherry blossoms were gone, and the blood that was surging around them was gone, and there was no head on the ground.

It turned out to be a dream!

Yuan Tao let out a long breath and was sweating profusely.

Everything was white in front of me, and I heard the sound of the device dripping in my ears.

Is this in the hospital?

I'm not dead?

Yuan Tao grinned, but it involved the wounds on his body, which made him frown.

The whole body was wrapped in white gauze, wrapped like a mummy, and only the head could turn slightly.

He tried to move his body, and the heart-rending pain instantly filled his body.

This time the injury was too serious, and the half-life was almost gone.

He vaguely remembered that there seemed to have been an explosion before he fell unconscious, and he didn't know what happened to Zhao Qingqing.

Thinking of the bomb on Zhao Qingqing's body, Yuan Tao's anxious heart jumped suddenly.

I was just about to get up, but I heard a long breath in my ears.

He struggled to turn his somewhat stiff neck, and found that Zhao Qingqing was lying on the side of his bed and sleeping.

The moonlight shone on her face through the curtains, gilding her peerless face with a faint halo, as beautiful as a fairy, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.

She didn't wear the same delicate makeup as usual, she didn't have her favorite blood-red lipstick, her messy wavy hair was scattered over the quilt, and her puffy little face was as pink as a well-carved doll.

Yuan Tao's throat was very dry, and he shouted with all his strength: "Qingqing!"

But the sound was as light as a mosquito, so low that even he couldn't hear it clearly.

As if sensing it, Zhao Qingqing, who was lying on the bed and falling asleep, shook violently, and his long eyelashes began to tremble.

Slowly raised his head and looked at Yuan Tao.

When he saw Yuan Tao's flashing eyes, his body seemed to be pointed, and his eyes were round.

Some of the pale lips twitched slightly.

She covered her mouth in disbelief, looked at Yuan Tao with a warm smile, and tears flowed down her eyes.

The crystal clear tears dripped down one by one, wetting Yuan Tao's hands, cold and cold, but making Yuan Tao's dusty heart as if it was irradiated by the March sun, as warm as ever.

"Little brother!" Zhao Qingqing stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the man in front of him, but his hand stopped in mid-air, for fear that he was dreaming again.

I'm afraid it's my own hallucination.

Looking at Zhao Qingqing with tears like rain, Yuan Tao grinned, and his voice was a little choked: "The queen is not majestic when she cries!"

Zhao Qingqing's tears flowed more urgently, and her trembling hand gently stroked the face carved into the tip of her heart, feeling the short stubble piercing into the palm of her hand, the kind of numb touch.

How true it is.

"In front of you, I'm not a queen, I'm just a woman, a woman who needs your love!"

"But didn't you buy an electric or toy for a person's use, it seems to last longer!" Yuan Tao grinned, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"You're going to die!" Zhao Qingqing glanced at him, his face flushing to the root of his ears.

Thinking of the night when she pretended to be sick and Yuan Tao climbed the fence to see her, You Jia was hiding in the closet at that time.

In order to keep Yuan Tao away from the closet, Zhao Qingqing lied to Yuan Tao and made him think that he had bought the thing used by a single woman.

I didn't expect this bad guy to remember.

"I'm dead, and no one buys you batteries, do I remember the number five battery, or the number seven battery......? You use the charging is better, durable, the battery is too expensive. Yuan Tao laughed.

"You still say!" Zhao Qingqing's face was dripping blood, and he stretched out his hand and pinched his waist fiercely.

But when his hand touched him, he was so gentle that he couldn't even wring a mosquito to death.

Yuan Tao has been in a coma for so long, but the scene before the explosion is still playing out in her mind.

Every night, she wakes up from a nightmare.

If Yuan Tao didn't wake up, she would stay with him like this for the rest of her life, never going anywhere, and when the two of them were old, they would leave this world hand in hand.

But you have to say good to this hateful person, don't drink Meng Po soup together, and don't forget her.

In the next life, he will save her once.

Looking at Zhao Qingqing, who was raining pear blossoms, Yuan Tao's heart was warm.

This hottest rose in Wangbei City was finally picked by herself, although it was pricked and covered in blood, but it was worth it!

He wanted to laugh, but he touched his internal organs, and a trace of red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, which was so shocking.

"Isn't it painful!" Zhao Qingqing hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and took out two tissues to help him wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"It doesn't hurt!" Yuan Tao shook his head slowly.

"But I hurt, it hurts! It hurts here!" Zhao Qingqing grabbed Yuan Tao's hand and put it on his heart, bursting into tears.

"Promise me, don't do anything stupid, do you know what I'm going to do if you're gone, why put this pain on me!"

Zhao Qingqing lay on Yuan Tao's body and cried loudly, crying like a child.

Tears dripped down Yuan Tao's palm and flowed into his heart.

Feeling the hot teardrops on the palm of his hand, Yuan Tao suddenly wanted to laugh.

He finally understood the line of Xing Ye in "Journey to the West".

It turned out that when I peeled off my heart, I could see that what the girl left in her heart was a tear.

Cry, cry as much as you want.

Sometimes crying out is also a kind of beauty and a kind of happiness, isn't it?

Yuan Tao lowered his head and gently sniffed the fragrance on Zhao Qingqing's hair, it was very light and sweet, this may be the taste of happiness.

"It's all hurt like this, and it's weird!" Feeling itchy, Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but blush and glance at Yuan Tao.

This damn guy.

"Hey, eldest sister, you are a wicked person suing first, it seems that you are taking advantage of me when you speak. Yuan Tao got cheap and behaved, puffing out his mouth and suing like a child.

But there was a hint of cunning in Zhao Qingqing's eyes that he didn't notice.

"Am I taking advantage of you?" Zhao Qingqing was a little stunned.

"No, see for yourself!" Yuan Tao said happily.

Zhao Qingqing looked down and found that she was holding Yuan Tao's hand and placing it on her heart.

This damn bad guy, such a beautiful mood has been ruined by him.

Zhao Qingqing couldn't bear the shame in her heart any longer, and stretched out two fingers and pinched the back of Yuan Tao's hand.

"Wow, you murdered your husband! I'm sick, how can you do this!" Yuan Tao screamed in pain.

"You're injured, and the back of your hand is injured again!" Zhao Qingqing pouted and snorted arrogantly, with a smile on his face.

Laughing and laughing, but silently crying.

"Why are you crying again, you pinched me, and I didn't pinch you! It's me who should be crying, okay?" Yuan Tao suddenly wondered.

"You know what, when you were unconscious, I actually always wanted to do something!" Zhao Qingqing blinked and looked directly at Yuan Tao.

"What...... Hey, I'm a patient......" Looking at Zhao Qingqing looking at himself, Yuan Tao's scalp was a little numb, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Kiss you!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qingqing pounced violently, put his hands around Yuan Tao's neck, and pressed his fiery red lips against his mouth......