The man's soulful voice rang out.

"Zhining, I love you!"

"Boom!" The thunder sounded, and when it stopped, there was a dead silence again.

"Hua Shu, I love you too!" At this time, a pleasant and tactful voice sounded behind the man, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

The familiar voice passed through the smoke and rain and clearly reached the man's ears, and his body stiffened, his eyes wide in shock, unable to believe his ears.

The sound is...

Was it his delusion? Isn't she already dead?

Is it because he misses her too much, so he has auditory hallucinations, right?

He smiled bitterly, "Zhining, I'm hallucinating, I heard you say you love me, but how is it possible?" ”

"Alas, you fool, what should I do with you." A low sigh sounded, and in the hazy smoke and rain, a tall body stepped on the cyan pebbles and walked slowly, holding a black umbrella in his hand, and the bean-sized rain hit the umbrella, crackling, and the rain slid down the umbrella and dripped at the girl's feet.

The voice was behind him, so clear and real, Hua Shu's breath stagnated, and his body froze and couldn't move.

No, not auditory hallucinations, it's her, it's her.

He turned suddenly, and the familiar figure coming towards him in the hazy smoke and rain came into view.

His mouth opened wide in shock, and the rain came into his mouth, but he seemed to know.

When the figure walked out of the rain, the familiar face completely appeared in front of him, his pupils shrank violently, and his handsome face was full of shock.

"Zhining." A low voice spilled from between his lips and teeth, as if it weren't his own.

"Hua Shu, look at you, your whole body is wet." The girl stopped in front of him and moved the umbrella in her hand to him, blocking the raindrops for him, but wet her shoulders.

One stands, the other kneels, and the two look at each other.

When all the raindrops falling on his body were blocked, the man recovered from the shock, his lips trembled, and it took two or three times before the voice came out, "Zhining, it's really you, you're not dead?" ”

Zhi Ning squatted down, looked at him at eye level, and nodded slightly, "It's me, I'm not dead, Hua Shu, I'm back." ”

That sentence of flowers, I came back, floated into the man's ears, and tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.

He hugged the girl in front of him in surprise and hugged her into his arms, the warm body temperature and familiar taste were all what he was attached to.

She's not dead, she's really not dead, God has eyes, and finally gave her back to him!

He buried his face in her shin socket and clasped his hands so tightly that he feared that if he let go, she would turn into an illusion and disappear again.

"Zhining, you're finally back, you're finally back to me, fortunately, it's not too late."

The umbrella in his hand slipped to the ground, and the rain fell on the two of them again, Zhi Ning raised her hand, hugged him, and whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry for making you sad." ”

"No, don't say I'm sorry, as long as you live, as long as you return to me, it's my greatest luck." His voice was still trembling, and he could vaguely hear fear, "Zhining, I want to be by your side, I will be with you for the rest of my life, I will not go anywhere, and for the rest of my life, your side will be my world." ”

"Zhining, I love you." The voice fell, and he kissed her on the lips, mixed with the cold rain, and told me I love you in the most affectionate way.

"I love you too!"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the whole world can't be seen clearly, but it can't affect the two people who hug and kiss each other.