Chapter 421: Finale (End)
After experiencing the catastrophe of annihilation, her idea of recovering the country has actually become very weak, whether there is a country or not, in fact, it really doesn't matter at all, the important thing is that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, happiness and health - the most important thing is to live! Only by being alive can there be all hope.
Her mouth was full of joy, and her appetite was great.
This is the most she has eaten since she was seriously injured, Zizhao was very happy, and quietly observed her eating posture several times, but saw that she was extremely elegant, slowly, and would never waste a drop of food, as if every food was not known how delicious.
Once, when she came into contact with his gaze, she suddenly laughed: "Zizhao, do you know? During the heavy rainstorm, Lu Duan and I were on the run, and we couldn't find a little food for six whole days, and that kind of hunger, hehe......" She paused and said seriously, "It's really the hardest pain in the world." ”
Lu Duan, who had been hungry for six days, died, and King Xuan also died, and he was the only one who could still sit under the eaves without wind and rain, eating and drinking.
She lowered her head, her heart was like a knife, but there were no tears.
After dinner, the two chatted for a while, Zizhao saw that all her belongings were packed up, and saw that the corners of her eyebrows and eyes gradually became tired. After all, she had just recovered, and her vitality was insufficient, and she was extremely prone to fatigue.
He stared at her for a long time and smiled: "Mallow, it's not too early, you can rest well, I won't bother you." ”
Only then did she discover a problem that she had ignored for a long time: she had been living in the Star Picking Building, and when she was in a coma and paralyzed, he had been living in the same room to take care of her, and when she was completely able to move independently, he would no longer spend the night in this room.
Especially, after lifting the veil himself, he spent less and less time here at night.
He has occupied his dormitory, where does he rest?
He didn't know what was going on in her mind, so he only smiled: "By the way, Mallow, I won't send you tomorrow morning, just say goodbye now." ”
She nodded.
"Mallow, take care."
She nodded anyway.
He turned, suddenly turned around, and hugged her tightly.
She could hear his rapid breathing, his heartbeat, and the hard force of his big hand, very, very tight, so tight that she could barely breathe.
Not a word.
After a long, long time, his voice was a little trance: "Mallow...... Every time I part with you, I am very reluctant...... I'm always worried that I'll never see you again next time......"
The hug was tighter, and he could even hear her heartbeat.
Like countless times, he had longed for an eternal hug, even the frequency of his heartbeat was the same.
However, he knew that this was the last hug.
After a long, long time, he finally let go of his hand.
His heart was broken, but he grinned, and he was about to say goodbye to her, but when his throat choked, he would reveal all his thoughts.
He turned and walked away.
At the door, his hand was suddenly grabbed.
He was stunned, but he didn't dare to look back, and after a while, he said slowly: "Mallow......"
"Zizhao, can my 507 clansmen have a place in Yindu?"
He couldn't believe it, his heart was pounding, his ears were buzzing, and Venus was popping up in front of him, but he suddenly turned around and stared at her and held his hand.
She still held him tightly and smiled: "My requirements are very high, and I need to allocate the sparsely populated fertile land north of Yindu to our people. Du Yu has already traveled at the same time, and will soon lead them all to Yindu, although there are only 507 people, but after life is stable, they will multiply quickly...... Zizhao, you are right, after the catastrophe, the country is not important at all, the important thing is that the people must stay warm and work together to survive better......"
The people must be warm, and between the surviving lovers, why not?
He turned around and hugged her very hard, tears pouring down his eyes.
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