Chapter 55 There are a thousand calamities in the heart

The box was opened by him from the inside, and there was the sound of angry wind outside, with the sound of several men drinking in between, and only one person outside the carriage was watching. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he cautiously walked out of the wooden box, his right hand held the nail tightly, every step he took, his heart trembled a little, and beads of sweat continued to ooze from his pale face.

"Bang dang", the psychic jade on his waist accidentally fell out.

"Who? You actually think-ah-" Before the man could finish speaking, Song Yan thrust the nail in his hand into his chest fiercely, blood flowed down the nail to his hand, and he let go of his hand in fright.

The man's voice disappeared from his ears, and his body kept sliding down, staring at Song Yan's eyes with resentment and despair, almost crushing or tearing out his heart.

"I ...... I didn't mean to, I'm sorry! ”

"You're the one who stands in my way...... Cough...... I really don't have to kill you...... "Really...... Not intentionally.

"Ahem......" The strong wind poured into his chest, and he couldn't stop coughing, unable to breathe.

In the distance, the voices of several other people were heard, "Big brother, it's that kid, he's going to run away!" ”

"Quick! Get him! ”

……

Song Yan didn't have time to think or listen, the men's voices were mixed with the wind and didn't allow him to think, so he opened his legs and ran in the direction of the woods.

Song Yan, who was moving forward rapidly, was like this sudden weather, the heavy rain washed down all of a sudden, and hit the dirt, his feet were all covered with rain and soil from the muddy road, but he couldn't stop, as long as he stopped, what was waiting for him was despair. He can't, and he absolutely can't, let A-Yao not find himself.

His old wounds ran sharply, and many wounds that had not been repaired for a long time were torn apart, making his whole body tremble in pain, but it also made his spirit more concentrated than ever, and there was only one belief, and that was to run.

"Big brother, he's in front, he can't run away!"

The sound behind him got closer and closer, and he slipped under his feet, staggering and falling to the ground, his internal organs seemed to churn out, and then his chest tightened, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The person behind him was already not far from him, and his footsteps also stopped, as if joking, and sneered: "You run! Don't you have the ability to run? There's a waterfall in front of you, so you're running! The man spat disdainfully.

"Big brother, don't be like this, no matter how you say it, you're a prince!"

"The Prince? Fuck it! He killed Lao Wu, and he really wanted to kill him with a knife! ”

"Don't be impulsive, big brother!"

Several people were arguing as they walked, seeing that they were getting closer and closer to him, Song Yan got up from the ground, panting heavily, his eyes widened that he didn't know whether it was rain or tears, turned around, and laughed sadly: "Go back and tell your master, even if I die, I won't go back!" With that, he jumped into the swift waterfall without hesitating his head.

The cold wind stung his cheeks and plunged into the rapids. "Cough ......", several mouthfuls of cold water poured into his chest in a row, and the cold and cold flowed into his heart and lungs at once, and the pain made him lose his strength constantly, his body could not stretch, and the feeling of lightheadedness made him no longer have strength.

The grass under the water was glowing with turquoise light, he seemed to be in a trance, as if he had seen A-Yao's smiling face, as he had opened his eyes for the first time, and he saw the woman's smile in the red glow, there was no superfluous charm, but there was a quiet and indisputable tranquility that a girl should not have, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he could touch the broken flowers on her shoulders that had fallen off her hair.

He suddenly thought that it was okay to be like this, there was A-Yao, and there was no longer a dilemma. The breath gradually dissipated in his body, and his consciousness gradually adapted to the floating shaking, and he finally smiled, "A-Yao...... I'm finally seeing you again......"

A-Yao...... I finally see you again......

That's nice...... That's nice.

"Ah Yan, don't sleep, wake up!" Who, who kept calling in his ear.

"Ah Yan, we said okay, we want to be with each other for a lifetime, you don't want to sleep...... "Who is calling?

Suddenly far and near, flickering and flickering, loud and sound, heavy and heavy, he tried to clear the fog, but he could never see clearly, whose face was it, the smiling face was familiar to the extreme, and far away in the sky, as if a dream had passed away.

When he finally opened his eyes, the rain was still pouring down, like silver needles piercing his face one by one, and the wind was howling, so uncomfortable. He struggled to get up, looked around, and after falling into the water, he was swept up by the current on a large rock, his whole body was soaked, his black hair was clinging to his clothes, and his already pale face was strangely white from being soaked in the water for a long time.

He's not dead yet.

There was no flesh on his perfect face, only the contrast between the dark and empty eyes. It's just so cold, so desperate, as if it can make those who see them no longer dare to ignore the loneliness and desolation buried deep behind, and can no longer help but feel sympathy and pity in their hearts.

He staggered, staggered, and fell into the water. He stood up and started again, clenched into a fist, but still fell to the ground.

His right leg should have been broken, and the pain was so severe that he was convulsing all over his body. Never...... felt so useless, even himself, he ...... None of them were able to protect themselves.

He's ...... It's better to die clean.

But?

His A-Yao hasn't found him yet.

No way.

He can't lose his will.

A desolate smile appeared on his face, and he took a step forward, and another step, and another step......

She's still looking for him, so he's going to live, for the sake of the girl who is just for him.

"Grandpa, there's someone over there! He's going to fall......"

Distance...... It was A-Yao's thin and slender figure running towards him, and little by little he came into view. A-Yao, is that you? Are you coming to pick me up? Do you know? I really miss you, my heart hurts when I think of you, my heart is turbulent when I think of it, and my heart is crazy when I think of it.

Yao, you know what?

"Heyβ€”wake up, you're hurt, wake up!"

"A-Yao, are you here......" Her face was still so delicate and real, as if she had been separated by thousands of years, and even her hands were soft.

"Hey, what are you talking about? You-"

He smiled and hugged her into his arms, and the force around her waist grew heavier and heavier, as if to melt her into his blood, no longer keeping her away. The cold body met her warmth, burning hot in the ups and downs of longing.

We have said that we will never abandon it for the rest of our lives, and it is natural that even if we are poor and fall to the end of the yellow spring.

I have so much time with you to stay together, how can I be afraid of losing this year.

This love is remembered for a long time, how dare I lose you.

"A-Yao, I'll never let you leave me again!"

"What did you say?"

"A-Yao...... A-Yao......"

"Hey, don't faint, hey-"