Qiao Yue stepped out and struggled through the hurricane.

He thought to himself, what else could he do for her?

He hurt her so deeply, even deeper than Xiao Yuyang!

Is he still qualified to stand by Cheng Xingtao's side? Can he still save the damage he caused to Cheng Xingtao?

After today, will Cheng Xingtao still be willing to stay by his side?

Can he really have Cheng Xingtao's future?

Qiao Yue didn't dare to think about it, or rather, he didn't want to think about it at all, he was afraid of getting that result.

The wind howled, carrying a sweeping momentum.

Every step Qiao Yue took, he was shaky, and it seemed that in the next second, he was blown away by the wind like a leaf fluttering in the air.

He tried his best to grasp everything that could stabilize him, thinking that Cheng Xingtao was still lying there and needed him to go back to take care of him, he couldn't let himself be blown away by the wind here.

Qiao Yue walked step by step with difficulty, and he was still dragging the wishing paper written by Cheng Xingtao in the wishing bottle in his hand.

In fact, the paper was already soaked, and it was only a lump of paper residue in his hand, but he still held it tightly in his hand.

When he wrote his wish, he loved her so much that he just wanted her to know his love, and he was full of enthusiasm and felt that he could give her happiness.

However, thinking about it carefully, since he dated Cheng Xingtao, Cheng Xingtao has never been happy.

Maybe he is not Cheng Xingtao's lover......

As soon as he thought of this, Qiao Yue's heart throbbed, which was more painful than the pain on his body, several times more painful than the sharp wind blowing on his face, and several times more painful than the sudden rain hitting his body.

Just a moment of flickering, he was carried away by a gust of wind, and when he tried to grab something again, his body was already uncontrollably carried far away by the wind.

His arms and knees were in the dirt where the sand protruded, but he had no time to care about the pain, and he could only grasp everything he could around him in a moment of crisis.

Just like fate, Qiao Yue grabbed a thick branch, which was blown off by the wind, but half of it was still attached to the trunk, and his hand that grabbed the trunk scratched several wounds, and blood flowed out, but he didn't care.

Because......

He saw beside him, Cheng Xingtao's purple-black umbrella was next to him, standing upside down, and there was a lot of rainwater stored inside the umbrella.

Finally, when the strong wind passed, he stood firm, poured out the rain from the upside-down umbrella, and hurriedly put the umbrella away to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.

The wind fluctuates, capricious and casual, and it seems to come and go according to mood.

Qiao Yue put away the umbrella and wanted to walk back, but as soon as he raised his leg, a sharp pain came from his knee, and the pain made him fall to the ground all of a sudden.

He didn't even have time to scream, and the whole person was planted in the chaos.

In the rainstorm, he was sweating profusely, but the sweat was washed away by the rainstorm, and Qiao Yue couldn't see anything other than looking pale.

Qiao Yue endured the pain and touched the knee of his right leg and found that the kneecap seemed to be seriously damaged.

He rubbed his calves with trembling hands to relieve the pain, and he swallowed all the pain without saying a word.

Qiao Yue's gentleness did not alleviate the pain caused by the injury, he tried to stand up, but found that his right leg could not be used at all, he just tried to use his strength a little, and his whole body fell to the ground again in pain.

This time, instead of checking the wound and not getting up immediately, he simply spread it out and lay flat on the ground.

Laughing, laughing, the rain fell from his open lips into his mouth, the rain choked him with a cough, and his laughter immediately turned into coughs and tears.

Winds, rainstorms, come more violently.

I deserve it!

These are my retribution!

I failed Cheng Xingtao's love!

I hurt the people I love the most!

All the pain I have suffered, I deserve it!

Qiao Yue raised his arm and blocked it in front of his eyes.

However, don't hurt Cheng Xingtao, she is innocent, she has not done anything wrong from beginning to end.

So, O Tempest, put away your grip, O Storm, please restrain your temper for a moment. When Cheng Xingtao arrives in a safe place, I am willing to accept all punishments.

Perhaps inspired by Qiao Yue, the wind slowly decreased, and the rainstorm gradually weakened, Qiao Yue got up from the ground in shock and found that the typhoon was gradually fading away.

He dragged his injured leg to the bottom of the elevated highway, Cheng Xingtao was still lying there, he didn't care about the injury on his leg, and picked Cheng Xingtao up.

The wind and rain have become lighter, and he can't wait here all the time, he has to go to a place where there are people to ask for help.

But now he has a leg injury, if only he can barely do it, but it is difficult to carry Cheng Xingtao on his back, and it is difficult to move a step.

He looked at the wretched branches on the ground, picked up a thick branch, held it in his hand, and took it back as a crutch.

Carrying Cheng Xingtao on his back, and at the same time putting Cheng Xingtao's bag on his arm, Qiao Yue put the umbrella on Cheng Xingtao's hand and his shoulder, and began to walk along the road step by step.

To the right, when he came by car, he didn't see a pedestrian bridge nearby, he could only go in the opposite direction, hoping that there would be a pedestrian bridge not far in the opposite direction, so that he could cross the road.

Every step felt like stepping on the tip of a knife, the muscles in his arms were shaking, his legs were shaking, he was panting for breath, and his eyes were blackened.

He knew it would be hard for him to hold on, but he couldn't go down.

Every meter of the long stretch seems to be extended indefinitely.

Qiao Yue's whole body was unconscious, and the whole person was supported by his spirit, and he didn't even dare to rest, because he was afraid that as soon as he stopped, he would never be able to walk again.

Just when Qiao Yue felt that he had been walking for 10,000 years, a sky bridge suddenly appeared in his sight.

It was the first time in his life that he felt that an ordinary pedestrian bridge was like a heavenly road, giving him hope.

Qiao Yue was overjoyed, and said to Cheng Xingtao, who was unconscious: "Taotao, we have hope!

The goal was in sight, and suddenly the road was not so difficult.

Qiao Yue quickly carried Cheng Xingtao to the pedestrian bridge, but the stairs of this overpass were so high, for Qiao Yue, who had injured a leg at the moment and was still carrying Cheng Xingtao, it was undoubtedly a more difficult test than going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire.

After going up a few steps, Qiao Yue couldn't support it anymore, and at the moment when his left leg trembled and the two almost rolled down the stairs, he finally decided to put Cheng Xingtao off his back and let Cheng Xingtao lean on his arms, he held Cheng Xingtao, step by step, and walked up slowly.

He had to go up one staircase to rest for a while, and go up to another for a while.

He couldn't help but think that when he got old, he would probably be what he is now.

At that time, with white hair, would he be accompanied by Cheng Xingtao?

Imagine that scene, a gray-haired old man, a white-haired old lady, and a smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Yue's mouth.

He took out the ring that Cheng Xingtao had been holding in the palm of his hand and put it on Cheng Xingtao.

He said: "Taotao, it belongs to you, no matter what happens, I don't want to take it back." ”

He finally kissed Cheng Xingtao on the cheek, and finally sent Cheng Xingtao to the overpass, bent down, and lay Cheng Xingtao against the overpass.

Just as he was about to get up, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell towards the back of the stairs.