Chapter 690: The Actor's Gold Medal Agent (Eighty-Five)
The dazzling sunlight only brings endless cold.
He suddenly burst into tears and laughed, "You're waiting for me to admit my mistake, right?" I know it's wrong, it's really ......"
"Shall I go home with you obediently, I can't do without you......"
I wanted to pick people up horizontally, but the bones of my whole body seemed to be torn apart. He bent his knees slightly, and the pain was so painful that tears rolled faster and faster.
"Yangyang, I haven't hugged you for a long time, you're a lot heavier......"
"But I lost weight...... You're not here, no one cares about me......"
"What should I do, what should I do......"
The crazy words made the gathered crowd sigh.
He didn't seem to hear those gossips, and he only wanted An Yang to open his eyes and look at him, even if it was just a glance.
"Yangyang, I beg you......"
"You open your eyes and look at me......"
Elongated shadows, like a dark prison blocking the sunlight overhead.
He heard Lin Cheng's dry voice, and fell lightly, "Wen Shu, she has already left......
"Nope! She didn't! ”
Wen Shu roared angrily and struggled to prop himself up, but in the next second, the leg bones made a crisp sound, and he fell on Lin in embarrassment.
Holding the shattered person in his arms tightly, he was like a ghost who had lost his body, and he cried out in a choked voice, "Yangyang, I want to take you home......"
"Please, can you go back with me......"
The body trembled violently, and a mouthful of rich blood gushed out of his chest, spraying on An Yang's side ear, and the blood stains dripping on the ground Zheng
He was really incompetent, and at this time, there was no way to take her away......
"Please, come home with me......"
"Don't you want to ......"
The tearing roar made him cough up blood over and over again, and he refused to let go like a masochist.
He hadn't told her that he was a big fool, and it wasn't until now that she turned away that he knew that all the unwillingness and anger was, in the end, nothing more than a liking he dared not admit.
He was full of love, and there was no way for this person to hear it anymore.
In the wheezing sound, the air poured into the chest and lungs, bringing in the cold to the bones and the pain in the marrow. He cried and cried, and a mouthful of blood rushed up his throat again.
Like a near-death wail, he hugged the person in his arms with all his might, and let out a final cry of sorrow.
"I haven't told you yet, what I want to say the most......"
Blood rushed up his throat, and in the gurgling sound, there was a pain in his mind. When he fell heavily with An Yang in his arms, he saw blue eyes again......
The sun is so bright and warm, but the light of his life is no more......
[System: Host...... I didn't mean to......]
An Yang, who was floating in mid-air, looked at the body that was almost unclear below, and slowly shook his head, [The incident happened suddenly, so there is no way. 】
Fortunately, after she left the dessert shop, she didn't drive away immediately, otherwise Wen Shu's accident would be her death with the system.
[Anyang: I didn't get the task completion prompt, are there any hidden conditions? 】
The system nodded heartily and pulled out a glowing booklet out of thin air, [At the moment when Liu Yiyang's body died, the plot in it changed subsequently, but the direction was between Wen Shu's thoughts. 】
[Anyang: According to my budget, Wen Shu should eventually clear the blackening value, since there is an accident in this world, then it's not too late for us to wait. 】
[System: Uh-huh!] When I was in the dessert shop, I was moved to tears by what you said. But I didn't see it in the plot, is it Liu Yiyang's residual memory? 】
An Yang coughed indescribably, [Do you believe it? 】
[System: ??? 】
[Anyang: I lied to him. 】
[System: ...... So, isn't that a mission going to fail?! 】
[Anyang: The timing is right, don't worry, my ability to open my mouth has long been perfected. 】