Chapter 15: Duanmu Rong returns

Duanmu Rong returns

A dark world, a figure, wandering in this world, rootless, surnameless, five, dressed in a white shirt, long hair scattered, just floating here aimlessly.

What is the world here, and who am I, I have asked this question countless times in my heart, but I can't find the answer after all.

I seem to have forgotten something, and I have a faint feeling that what I have forgotten is what I have forgotten is the final thing.

Stepping on this dark world, there are circles of tiny ripples like water waves under your feet.

With his head down, he watched the ripples appear in circles and disappear in circles, and it seemed that he could see a blurred face, which seemed to be his own appearance, but why he couldn't see it clearly.

Tears slipped silently down my cheeks, my heart was full of grief and hesitation, desperately resisting, wanting to recall, trying to grasp these important things, but always having a weak heart.

Here, I don't know how long I have been here, and there seems to be a force pulling me in one direction, and with each step, the darkness becomes thicker and thicker.

I vaguely remember that when I first came here, I can still recall certain things from time to time, and some people have mostly forgotten now.

In the depths of the soul, there is still a vague outline, it is a face, a familiar face.

A person who he doesn't want to give up no matter what, a person who doesn't want to lose no matter what, but now, he seems to have forgotten his name.

I don't know how long it will take, even his face will forget jì, really tired, really scared, really afraid that he will just keep wandering.

Why am I the only one in this world, and why is no one coming to help me!

The voice of my heart, I don't know how many times I have asked, there is a feeling that I am telling myself that I am coming to an end, and if I can't think of anything, this qiē will be over.

Maybe it's the last cry, maybe it's the last memory, maybe it's the last wisp to cherish...... If she could, she would be willing to use a qiē to redeem the past!

Holding his knees, he sat down in disappointment, maybe this time, he was going to be disappointed again, yes...... Have been disappointed too many times...... Forget it...... Forget it......

She said this to herself in her heart.

The darkness gradually drowned her qiē, but the light came unexpectedly at the most desperate moment, and a faint golden halo, like a sharp sword, pierced the endless darkness and gently fell on her body.

The cold body was bone-chilling, and suddenly I felt the warmth that I hadn't felt for a long time.

Fingertips, hair tips, ankles, cheeks, bit by bit, inch by inch, warmth seems to be returning, and the soul that has been sleeping for a long time seems to be slowly awakening.

In the depths of my memory, the face that I didn't want to give up slowly became clear, this is a man, a person who is very important to him, a person who is willing to protect with his life...... Yan Hong!

Finally, when the name emerged from the depths of his memory, a smile appeared unconsciously, followed by warm tears.

This time, the tears are no longer cold, and the heart is no longer cold.

Memories wake up little by little.

It turned out that he was not alone, and the gentle and kind smiling face of the master seemed to emerge in the darkness, which was the softest warmth like a mother.

The scenery has changed, and this is where I have lived...... Jinghu Medical Village ...... That's what everybody calls it.

Everyone? Who are you...... A beautiful woman with white hair, a cold man in a trench coat, a pianist with long hair in white, and an old man with a white beard...... There is also a quirky teenager.

"Snow girl, Yan Dan, Xiao Gao, class master...... And the most unobtrusive kid...... Dawn! ”

A voice sounded so gently, and the golden light converged into a handsome figure in front of him.

"Yan Lang!" I don't know how long it took, in this dark world, it was the first time she was able to make a sound.

The words "Rong'er ......" were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and she stretched out her arms and hugged her tightly in her arms, "Let's go...... Go home! ”

"Yes!"

――Boom――

A golden thunderbolt burst down, and all the darkness suddenly shattered at this moment!

Mirror Lake, Jicheng, Organ City...... Familiar scenes passed by his eyes, and his memory stayed on that dark night.

The crimson palm slapped the back of Yan Hong's heart...... There was chaos in her mind...... I just instinctively pounced...... So straightforward...... So desperate.

Blood slid to her lips, and for a moment she felt as if her body was about to shatter, and the scene was still in front of her.

"Uh...... Ahem...... Yan Lang. After a while, Duanmu Rong woke up leisurely and looked at the lover in front of her, with no regrets in her eyes.

"Rong'er...... It's good to wake up, don't talk too much, healing is important. Yan Hong felt like a fish in his throat at the moment, and his words were extremely choked.

"No need, I know...... I don't. Yan Hong was half-kneeling beside Duanmu Rong at the moment. Hold Duanmu Rong in your arms. At this moment...... Yan Hong cares about the people around him at all.

"Husband...... Fujun ......, "Duanmu Rong saw Yan Hong. A heartbreaking smile appeared on the pale face.

Husband! In this life, it is the first time that someone calls himself so, looking at Duanmu Rong's pale jade face, these two words are a kind of promise, a woman's most cherished promise.

At this moment, Yan Hong's heart is like a knife!

If it weren't for her own misjudgment, Rong'er would never have been like this.

"Rong'er, I'm sorry!" Yan Hong lowered his head, and his guilt made him painfully like thousands of ants biting his heart.

"No, needless to say." Duanmu Rong always smiled, her voice was very weak, "Lang Jun, I've always wanted to be your wife, but ...... Creation makes people, but you and I always pass by! For example, now I ...... Maybe I won't have that blessing anymore......"

"No, I want to marry you, really." Yan Hong said.

"Madame...... Today I swear to the sky, in this life and in this world, you are the eldest lady of Yan Hong, have you heard, you have to live, live well! ”

"I'm so happy, really happy...... Ahem. Duanmu Rong smiled softly, "When the master passed away, I wanted to ...... with you It's a pity I missed it then...... I regret it so much, I will see you again at Jinghu Medical Village, and I will understand...... In the bottom of my heart, I have never forgotten you! ”

Yan Hong wanted to roar in pain in his heart, wanted to howl......

"Husband, you have to hold me, don't let go, and wait until I fall asleep, okay? I know I'm dying, and I want to die in your arms. Duanmu Rong said softly.

"No, you're not going to die!" Yan Hong just nodded, his eyes already full of tears.

"Don't cry." Duanmu Rong said softly, she wanted to reach out to help Lin Ye wipe her tears, but she couldn't lift her arm, "Husband...... Husband, take good care of yourself! ”

Yan Hong's heart trembled when he heard this.

As soon as "Husband ......" spoke, blood spilled from the corner of Duanmu Rong's mouth.

"Ahem......!" Duanmu Rong's voice was even weaker, "I want to know you and live a long life." The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder and earthquakes, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are combined, but dare to make a sound with the king to the end, so weak that it is almost inaudible.

"Uh-huh." This poem was given to Duanmu Rong by Yan Hong when the two were young, and when Duanmu Rong said it at the moment, Yan Hong only felt as if he was in another world.

Yan Hong lowered his head and kissed Duanmu Rong's blood-stained lips.

Lips printed!

"Tick!" The tears in Yan Hong's eyes could no longer be controlled, dripping down, falling on Duanmu Rong's face, sliding down, leaving two clear tear stains. Duanmu Rong's pale face had a smile from the bottom of her heart, so pure, so quiet......

…………………………

No, I don't go, I don't leave, I want to stay, this is your promise, this is an eternal oath, your future is with me, my future is with you!

"I'm going to live—"

――Hum――

With a roar, the world was clear again, and the delicate fingertips came with that familiar touch.

When I opened my eyes, a gaze engraved with my soul reappeared.

Familiar people, familiar love, familiar love, never let go of the agreement!

Yan Hong smiled...... Duanmu Rong smiled...... The two of them are holding hands!