Chu Heng stared at the person on the bed all night-

He really can't do anything about her, and he also leaves a mark on her, so even if he doesn't follow her all the time, he knows what she's done in the past few days.

Watching her go to the South Wind Pavilion, watching her contact with Lan Wangcheng, watching her go to the slave market, watching her do all kinds of actions in order to reconcile with him, but there was no progress......

At that moment, Chu Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Rong Rong, just let me see if you care about me enough."

He really couldn't let her mess with him like this anymore......

If it still doesn't work out, let her stay with him, then he respects her choice.

Chu Heng smiled bitterly: "What you forcibly asked for is not sweet after all, I still hope you can live well." ”

Leaned close to her, sniffed her neck, and dropped a kiss on her cheek.

"Perhaps, when I do it all over again, I shouldn't make up for my own regrets, but I should think more about you."

The current situation at home, including his mother, can be safe and sound even without him by his side.

"Rong Rong is an apprentice of the national teacher, someone will protect her, and the family's life is richer than before, even if you can't see me anymore, you will be sad, but as time passes, it will slowly fade away, and people always have to look forward."

Unlike them, he is always looking back to the past.

Chu Heng sighed, sensing that the person on the bed was about to wake up, got up and went to the utility room, found a thick rope, and walked back to the room.

His movements seemed to be very slow, but in fact, he couldn't catch it with the naked eye, in short, after Su Rongrong woke up, Chu Heng was already standing on the table, holding a tied knot in his hand.

The beams are very high.

Chu Heng looked up, but he was actually a little uncertain in his heart.

Can a monk hang himself?

"Whew!" It doesn't matter if you hang yourself or not, it's still easy to die anyway.

Chu Heng noticed that she was rubbing her eyes, pretending not to see her, and stuffed his chin into the tied knot.

"Fog grass! Nightmare nightmare! It must be a nightmare! ”

Su Rongrong rubbed her eyes and said, "Why did I dream that Chu Heng committed suicide?" ”

No, it's not true, it must be that I haven't woken up yet!

is a protagonist who is born and will shine in the future, how can he choose to commit suicide at this time?

"Lie down, lie down, close your eyes, and when you wake up, everything will be gone."

Su Rongrong rubbed her face and forcibly closed her eyes, but her heartbeat became faster and faster......

Until the bench was kicked down and made a sound, the person who was going to hang himself was also in a state of hanging.

"Chu Heng?" Su Rongrong, who could no longer force herself to sleep, still ran off the bed, and hugged Chu Heng's legs hard without bothering to put on her shoes.

"What are you doing? It's so raw, what kind of suicide is playing? You're a monk, you can't die at this level, so don't make a fuss, come down quickly. ”

Su Rongrong was in a hurry and wanted to hug the other party directly, but the other party was too heavy.

"Let go of me and let me die."

Chu Heng was struggling, he was originally making a show, but he was taking it seriously, in fact, everything that happened now was imagined by him, right?

Even Linchuan, the person who was about to cross the tribulation and ascend, was chopped to death by the heavenly thunder, how could he be an exception?

Maybe he just has a glimmer of consciousness left, weaving a beautiful world for himself, so that he can stay with his wife and family.

And now......

Dreams are dreams after all, and waking up is nothing but nothingness.

He's supposed to be gone, isn't he?