"You don't have to worry about me, really. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Di Di saw Li Yanyu's tiredness, and this was already the last person worth cherishing."

"......" Li Yanyu was silent, she grabbed the loss and looked around. Taking advantage of the clutter of human figures, she slipped into an inconspicuous alley. The darkness covered the two of them, and Li Yanyu could clearly hear his little heart turn into a rabbit, no, it was a mad rabbit, jumping non-stop.

The figures that have lost their target appear even more disheveled, and they resemble the jumble lines of the picture. Gradually, the light of the fire was far away from them, and the world returned to darkness. The breeze swayed gently, and Li Yanyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It was such a risky moment." Diu inhaled heavily, a little palpitating. Those fires almost made them have nowhere to follow, and the eyes that looked at Li Yanyu were full of blame.

"I know." Li Yanyu squatted on the ground.

"Why won't you listen to me? Sister. Di Di couldn't help it, although he understood that the group of people couldn't see Li Yanyu, but at the most critical moment, he was still worried about her. It's a terrible feeling! My whole heart trembled.

"I can't believe you take yourself so seriously!" Li Yanyu's tone changed suddenly, so indifferent that he was scared in his heart.

She's really angry, why does Didiu always want to get hurt? Well, for her good, right? He's really a selfish stinky little guy who doesn't understand other people's feelings at all! She's his important person, and he can completely ignore her feelings and get a wound back?! Then she will be sad when she sees it, okay? Is this great? Leaving her alone to be a hero, which is this greatness? Ignorant stinky imp! Go to TM's machismo!

"Sister... I'm doing it for your ......" Di Di's voice sounded a little weak, and he couldn't figure out what he had offended Li Yanyu. But such a sister's tone is really ...... Didiu's eyes were shining under the night sky, and they were full of flattery, no matter what, he didn't like this cold sister.

"Good for me? Oh, maybe! ”

What a nuisance for machismo! In the past, Evil Moon Ling was also like this in school! Every time she got injured while playing basketball, she limped and disappeared, and she didn't even have a chance to ask. The next day, his wound was inflamed, and Li Yanyu's heart hurt so much that he wanted to cry, but he didn't care: "Don't I want you to worry?" Damn, if he had obediently asked her to look at the wound the day before and treat it again, it wouldn't have become inflamed the next day, making her even more distressed!! Do men all over the world not understand other people's feelings so much? What's awkward about nothing? Bear kids!

"Sister, don't be angry, okay? What does it matter if I don't get hurt or not? I don't even understand why I want to live. "Sometimes I think how good it would be to die." ”

It seems that it's time to give this stinky boy a political lesson, and a thousand grass and mud horses roared in Li Yanyu's heart. What does it mean to be "how good would it be to be dead?!" From machismo to pessimism for a second, do you want to return the sentence "so easy"!

"Dead? It's sad to die. From now on you have to walk alone in the darkness that you can never get out of, you want to shout, but you can't cry, and no one will listen to your cry. Li Yanyu's voice was extremely silent in the night.

"Dead? Is that what death is all about? So what's the difference between me living and dead? Presumably my sister must have never experienced such a desperate life, right? Otherwise, how could my sister be afraid of death? Since you've never experienced it, why do you blame me? His expression looked much more hideous, and the painful memories replayed in his mind over and over again.

Li Yanyu was stunned, she was originally preaching to Didiu, but she was ridiculed by Didiu. Yes, her life had never been so bleak, and she hadn't been as desperate as Didiu. She looked at the gloomy face with a gloomy face at a loss, in the end, it was her who was wrong.

"Trust me, there will be hope if you live." Li Yanyu half-squatted and hugged the expressionless Diu tightly, the moonlight poured on them, Li Yanyu closed his eyes tightly, "Trust me." (To be continued.) )