Yiren was safe and sound, which made Jianming's heart feel a little calmer, but Shui Shirou's words made him couldn't help but be surprised, could it be ......

The spontaneous uneasiness made Jian Ming have no time to take care of cold sweat and blood, seven years of bitter love, Yiren has occupied the whole heart, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences of losing, he opened the computer in a bumpy and restless way, but found that Shui Shirou's screen name had changed, and the most worrying thing still happened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily!

"Ahem, white rabbit? The white rabbit, walking around, the clothes are not as good as the new, and the people are not as good as the old! Shirou, you ......, why, why are you doing this to me?

Why? Seven years of bitter love, my heart has never moved, stick to it for you, even if it is a beautiful picture, I don't dare to look at it, the sincerity of this heart, the chastity of this love, don't you know?

Why? If it is unrequited love, even if I am sad for ten years, I have no complaints, but the mountain alliance is still in my ears, and the sea oath is still clear in front of me, why did your heart become so fast?

Why? My heart is sincere, I don't hesitate to beg for love, no matter how big or small, all ten times the courtesy, never dare to blaspheme or blaspheme, why do you empathize with love? ”

Tears, roars, and swords roar like a beast that chooses people to eat, and his fists hit the other bedboard, letting the blood flow from his hands, and he didn't feel any pain, because how could the pain of his body be as painful as the pain of breaking his heart?

Breaking the bedboard, roaring in his throat, his fragile nerves were unbearable, tears were flowing like a flood, his body was convulsing and twitching like shrimp, pain, hatred, resentment, remorse and unwillingness, all kinds of mixed tastes, which made him unbearable.

Love makes people crazy, love is stupid, the sword sound of the liver and intestines finally fell to the ground weakly, quietly in a daze, silent tears, constantly washing clothes, the torment of time is white but a few green silks, the helplessness of love and being loved, makes him heartbroken and drunk, and he can't complain!

Oriental fish white dew, the night gradually closes, the infatuation is dry, how can you bear to complain? Just ask for a beautiful woman to laugh, not for your own peace of mind, if you have been loved for a long time, why complain about your own injury? Swear to break off love and love, seal your heart forever, and become wood and stone in the next life, and no longer be changed by love!

"Love is to make the loved one happy, Shirou, if you can be happy, I am willing to bear the pain of a lifetime!"

Jianming was extremely heartbroken, decided to seal his heart and break up love, and no longer shed tears for love in this life, therefore, he no longer hurt himself, no longer complained, a heart fell into a deep sleep, the whole person fell into stupidity, he needed time to lick and comfort the wound, and decided to make a tearless Jianming!

N City's Shui Shirou is as entangled, in the past three months, she finally lost to 'his' pursuit, and gave a qiē, but there are many twists and turns on the road of feelings, whenever the two quarrel, she will eventually think of the sword, and the cute 'him' heart has never changed, even if the sigh of the white rabbit is issued!

The heart has changed, the love has been promised, Shui Shirou is sorry for Jian Mingwei, but she has no love, she has died, how can the ashes be rekindled?

"Hey, Jianming, are you okay?"

"I'm ......, ahem, I'm fine!" (The sound of the sword is hoarse and unspeakable, and thousands of tears only drown the heart.) ）

"Jianming, I'm sorry, I'm ......"

"Shirou, it's okay, I once said that love is to make the loved one happy, as long as 'he' is good to you, I will be at ease!"

"Jianming, thank you, 'he' is very good to me, I'm really sorry, I will pay you back your money!"

"No need, I'm going to move to country Y in a few days, the domestic money is no longer needed, you need money to get married and buy a house after graduation, this is the old classmate's congratulatory money!"

"Jianming, thank you!"

"You're welcome, goodbye Shui Shirou!"

Tears flooded my heart, pain exploded my lungs, my heart hurt my body, my body hurt, all my injuries struck, my sword was unbearable and grief, and I finally fell asleep groggily -

In the residual dream, Jianming came to the West Lake, strolling on the white embankment surrounded by green willows, and was sighing for himself, but saw Shui Shirou coming.

"Shirou, what a coincidence, are you also visiting West Lake?"

Surprised, he immediately rushed forward, took the long-lost hand, and the thousands of lovesickness in his heart just wanted to vomit, but he was interrupted by a well-dressed and heroic handsome guy.

"Shui Shirou, didn't you say that you only love me? Why do you want to hold hands with this ugly bastard? Why? ”

"I'm ......, Jianming, didn't you say you moved to country Y? Why are you still in front of me? Still holding my hand, this has made my husband misunderstood, you are such a harmful ugly bastard, I hate you, I don't want to see you again in this life, please get out! ”

"Shirou, I ......"

"Jianming, you are a hypocritical and selfish person, you say beautifully, what love is to make the loved one happy, but what have you done? You've disturbed my life, you've caused my husband to misunderstand, I hate you, and I'm going to kill you, a nasty bastard. ”

Shui Shirou was furious, picked up a sharp long sword, and stabbed at the sword, how could he dodge, let the long sword pass through his heart, let the blood stain his red clothes, pain, really hurt, hate, really hate, it hurts the heart, but it is himself who hates!

"MD, it's really cheap, let you be cheap, I'll make you cheap, I'll beat you to death!"

Jian Ming woke up in a dream, hating himself and hating himself beyond measure, he could only slap himself desperately, trying to sue himself that a man would rather have no wife than no bones!

After fighting for a long, long time, Jian Ming was tired, and his face was swollen into a ball, and he suddenly remembered: How to solve his worries, only Du Kang! So, he rummaged through the cabinets and found not only the wine, but also a cigarette.

A glass of strong wine went down to his stomach, choked his throat, burned his heart, Jian Ming no matter what happened, still cup after cup, he wanted to borrow wine to drown his sorrows, but unfortunately the wine was even more sorrowful!

"MD, the books are all lies, I drank so much, why didn't I get drunk? Day, your grandma, damn Cao Cao! ”

The wine was not drunk, and Jian Ming lit the cigarette again, one after another, and smoked his eyes, but the more he smoked, the clearer he became, how could he not be angry when he was crazy?

Wine for cooking, smoke for food, Jianming takes a sip of wine, smokes a cigarette, regardless of the pain of the body, drinks desperately, smokes desperately, he just wants to get drunk, why is it so difficult?

I don't know how long it took, Jian Ming finally fell asleep, the man with a dead heart, forgot about the world, he just wanted to rest for a while to soothe his pain.

The sun rises and sunsets, and the day passed, and Jian Ming fell asleep in the vomit, and there was no sorrow or joy in his dreams, which indeed made him happy.

Another sunrise and sunset, the sword is still asleep, and the people with dead hearts like to get drunk for a long time and never wake up.

In the dark night, a sigh, the sword woke up faintly, breathing fishy, he couldn't help frowning slightly, but unfortunately ** was weak, he could not carry his will, he wanted to stand up and was powerless to support, and wanted to cry out for help, but his vocal cords were dumb, and he couldn't make a sound, only a clear mind, and a thousand regrets......

"Dad and Mom are already old, and they still need my support, I can't die, I must not die!"