In an instant, Leng Xiaoxi felt like he was flying like yesterday, and there was a kind of other self that was beginning to withdraw from his body little by little, like a flying dress, light and illusory.

She didn't want to leave her body, not at all, but when she looked up and down, her body was lying there motionless and stiff, without a trace of life, and there was a self that was gently peeling away from the stiff body.

Is this death?

Is this the true separation of the soul from the body?

Hearing a whimper in her ear socket, she saw Chu Tiannan holding her cold body, crying in pain, and there were still a few blood stains on the corners of his mouth that were about to close the scab, she had never seen him so sad.

The tip of my heart also hurts.

She was so anxious that she raised her hand to touch his face, wanting to touch his warm cheeks, but her body was like the wind, like cotton, and it didn't float up with her own heart, getting farther and farther away from her stiff body and his side, she was so frightened that she shouted, "Anan, Anan, Anan!" ”

How could she leave him?

How could she make him so sad?

After shouting for a long time, but he still hugged himself so indifferently, as if he didn't realize that he was calling him at all, she was even more anxious, and lowered her slender arm to touch her and passed through his cheek at once, but nothing, she didn't touch anything, as if a gust of wind passed through his cheek, she didn't touch anything, she didn't touch anything.

For a moment, she had forgotten.

She is no longer in this world, she has left him.

Looking at the man she loves crying in distress, her heart is so distressed? She was so anxious that her body kept spinning under the ceiling......

She was really reluctant to leave him, and looking at his appearance, she was so distressed and sad.

Nightfall's call sounded again, "Konishi, hurry up, or you'll fall into hell." Will be reincarnated in hell for a thousand years! ”

She was unmoved, looking at Chu Tiannan who was holding her with tears in her eyes, and muttered, "Anan, Anan, I'm above you, look at me......"

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and she raised her hand, but she couldn't touch a drop.

"Xiaoxi, he can't hear your voice, he can't see your appearance, you are no longer in that yang world, let's go, if you don't go, your road will be blocked." The night fell into the city sighing, and a faint helplessness floated in the corners of his eyes.

'Ask what is the love between life, and teach life and death to promise. ’

Seeing that Leng Xiaoxi was still stubborn and stubborn looking at Chu Tiannan affectionately, Ye Chengcheng couldn't help sighing, "If you want to meet him again in the next life, don't care about this time and a half of together." “

Sure enough, this sentence still pierced Leng Xiaoxi's soul, and she trembled all over, thinking of the concentric lock that remembered the friendship between them.

At the last glance, tears suddenly fell, and his heart was like ten thousand steel needles penetrating his entire chest at once, until his chest was dripping with blood.

She was ruthless, gritted her teeth, simply turned her head, no longer glanced at Chu Tiannan, and the moment her fluttering body went out of the night city, she thought, "Anan, I'm leaving, take care." For our meeting in the afterlife. ”

The moment she floated out of the house, she saw all her friends, Ah Yang, Ah Rou, Xiao Bai, Ah Qiang...... They all hurried to the house.

She heard the cries of her son, her daughter, everyone's ......

Her heart sank again,

Ye Tannan turned into a cloud of smoke and gently pushed her to the layers of thick black mist, and carefully advised, "In a while, we will arrive at the Hades, and through the door of the Hades, we will go underground, don't make a sound, remember." Don't run around. ”

"Hmm."

Suddenly thinking of something, she suddenly spread out her palm, lowered her head, and looked at the trance palm in her palm, she could still clearly see his name reflected in her palm, Chu Tiannan, the pain in her heart seemed to be much better than just now, fortunately, the color did not fade, and there was still a shallow comfort in her heart.

……

Besides, Chu Tiannan hugged Leng Xiaoxi's cold body tightly, and the tears in her eyes flowed wave after wave onto her pale, stiff, and blood-stained face.

"Brother!"

"Anan!"

"Brother!"

"Daddy!"

All the people were calling Chu Tiannan's name, but he couldn't hear who it was, he only remembered that she was still in his arms, so many days, so many days, he thought he could accept it calmly, but he still couldn't accept it.

"Dad, I'll wipe my mother's face!" Haohao had red eyes, carrying Leng Xiaoxi's white towel, and gently wiped it, "I'll hug Mom for a while." His voice was almost trembling.

"No, Haohao, you go away, let me stay with your mother for a while!" Chu Tiannan stubbornly didn't let go of Leng Xiaoxi's body at all, and glared at Haohao with blood-red eyes.

Hao Hao was so shocked that he immediately took a few steps back, his eyes still fixed on his mother's bloodstained face.

Everyone's eyes are red and swollen.

But everyone understood Chu Tiannan's behavior, and the sound of silent sobbing continued to spread over the small courtyard.

In the end, the rational Zhou Yang stepped forward, bent down, squatted beside Ah Qiang, took the wet towel in Haohao's hand, and persuaded, "Wipe it for her, and your face can't be a flower on the road for a while." ”

Zhou Yang continued, choking, "I heard that she ate too little at night," he saw the porridge bowl on the table, almost not moving, and a layer of transparent porridge oil floated on it, "I heard that people are over there, don't be hungry." Stuff her mouth with a piece of chocolate, it's her favorite brand. He pulled out a piece of chocolate that had melted, and he had been holding it for days.

"No, she doesn't like chocolate, she likes roses in the yard, she doesn't eat chocolate for a long time." Chu Tiannan stared in Ah Yang's direction with red eyes, bloodshot filled the corners of his two angry eyes, "She's not dead, she's still alive, she's just asleep." ”

The voice finally changed to weak sadness.

Zhou Yang's heart was shocked, he stood up helplessly, looked at He Yurou and Haohao who were standing behind him, shook his head, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

He Yurou, who was full of tears, stepped forward and took the towel in Zhou Yang's hand, the towel was originally hot just now, but now the temperature has cooled down. I had to, she went back to the bathroom again to wash the towel with hot water, walked to her son, whose tears had been flowing down her cheeks, and her eyes were red again, "Anan, Xiaoxi, it's already gone, do you want her to leave with such a haggard face, I'll wipe her face and let her vote for a good family in the next life." ”

"You guys go out and let me stay with her a little longer!" He didn't refuse this time, but took the towel from his mother's hand very seriously.

Others, you look at me, I look at you.

Then they all walked out of the room silently.

The moment it was closed, he was reluctant to let go of her at all, so he hugged him like that, took a towel, and gently wiped the blood stains that he had sprayed on her face, and his lips kept trembling, "Xiaoxi, why did you leave like this." ”

The blood stains on his face, he used his fingertips to wipe a little bit of the edge of the towel, little by little, carefully, for fear of wiping her pale face.

After wiping away the blood stains and the makeup she had put on this morning, he was instantly shocked, her face was not only pale as paper, but also very haggard, even so haggard that the eye sockets were bruised......

Chu Tiannan's heart tugged fiercely, and they were stunned in pain, she knew that her appearance was ugly, so she put on makeup every day to cover herself, so as not to let herself be sad and worried when she saw her appearance.

The slender fingertips trembled, and when he rubbed the corners of her mouth, he saw not only the blood stains he had spurted out, but also the blood on her teeth......

Colic, an indescribable inner cramp churned in his heart, following the direction of the tip of his heart, spreading to all corners of his body, including his fingertips, which trembled even more violently......

Tears rolled down her eyes again.

She lay quietly in his arms, he couldn't hear any of her voices, he wondered, if he didn't cherish it before, why couldn't he even remember her voice and smile in an instant, now his mind was full of pain, sadness, sadness, he couldn't think of anything, his hand shook, the towel fell off his fingertips, he didn't pick it up, but plunged his tearful head into her chest, holding her thin fingers with both hands, and his shoulders began to twitch violently.

A few minutes later, he raised his head with red and swollen eyes, only to find that many people appeared in front of him again because Zhou Yang asked for a crystal coffin, and someone sent it.

"Wait a little longer!" The corners of his eyes were sore and uncomfortable, "Mom, help me wash the towel again." ”

"Dad!" Haohao's tears fell like pearls with broken threads, "You can't do this, we have lost our mother, and we don't want to be a wild child without a father!" ”

Hearing this, Ah Qiang's heart tightened, the corners of his eyes were hot again, and tears came out of his eyes, a month later, Chu Tiannan will also leave, that Haohao is really the death of both parents...... He couldn't help but start twitching his lips, tears soaking down the corners of his mouth, salty and bitter.

"Anan, I'll come, in this way, you can see what clothes Xiaoxi is wearing when he leaves, and you pick one for him!" He Yurou took the opportunity to give her grieving son a buffer zone.

When he got up, he accidentally touched her arm and lifted the sleeve, only to find that her arm was so thin, he hadn't paid attention to it, or didn't want to pay attention, he closed his eyes sorely, "Mom, you help Xiaoxi wipe her face, I'll come over immediately." ”

Glancing at the cosmetics on the bedroom dresser, his slender fingertips swept through them one by one, and finally he picked out the ones she usually liked to use, put them together, and then went to the cabinet to pick out clothes.

Pulling open the closet, his heart pounded violently again.

The row of clothes, the clothes she had once worn, seemed to still have her temperature, and there was still her smell, and her unconscious face finally pasted it. Warm, cozy, cozy.

couldn't help but hold it in the palm of his hand and stick it tightly to his lips, a red one, he wanted to dress her in a red shirt, so that he could leave in style, just like the afternoon of their wedding later, fiery red, symbolizing endless life.

Yes, looking up, among all her clothes, he saw a bright red that she rarely wore, paused, let go of the shirt he had been sniffing deeply, and his eyes were locked on the fiery red color.

Reaching out and pulling it carefully, as if the fiery red was hers, he stared at Liang'er before pulling the dress down, and suddenly there was a bang, and something fell from the horizontal frame of the clothes at once.

A letter?

He lowered his head, bent over, stretched out his hand and slowly picked it up, looking at the delicate handwriting on the cover, his heart ached, and a trace of heat in the corners of his eyes quickly rushed to his face.

At this moment,

He Yurou's hurried voice came, "Anan! The mother's soft cry followed the voice, and the footsteps followed. Seeing Anan standing alone on the closet, sluggish, his heart was also uncomfortable, and he choked up a little, "Anan, you know it's May Day now, if you don't deal with it, I'm afraid it won't be good for Xiaoxi......"

He understood what his mother meant, and after a moment of silence, he pinched the letter in his hand and slowly turned back, "I'll come." His face shone with endless sadness.

The delicate crystal coffin, when everyone was about to carry her body and put it in the crystal coffin.

He turned his head sharply, his voice firm, "I'll hold her!" ”

He did not allow anyone to touch her wife. Leaning over, her sad eyes saw her pale and sunken face at a glance, and couldn't help but pick up her hand and let go, turned her head sideways, and looked in the direction of the dresser, "I'll paint her eyebrows, hers is too light." ”

At this moment, wow, Arou couldn't control it anymore and cried loudly.

He Yurou took a step forward, walked to the dresser, and picked up the cosmetics he had just put away, "Anan, I'll come." ”

"No!" He took the cosmetics from his mother's hand and frowned, "Where's the eyebrow pencil?" Where's the eyeshadow? And blush! ”

When He Yurou handed over an eyebrow pencil, he held the pen in his right hand, leaned down, and his face was almost on her cold cheeks, but he was concentrating on drawing the right eyebrow, like a painting, brushing and brushing towards it, very serious and meticulous.

"What else?" He asked,

After a while, before he could speak, Chu Tiannan said to himself again, "By the way, she doesn't like heavy makeup, she only wears makeup because she is too sick, okay, just have a fiery lipstick." He knew she liked to look fresh.

The nude lip gloss is shiny, the eyebrows are curved like the moon, the light eyeshadow reveals a bit of spirit, a touch of blush, and the complexion is not so pale, he stares at her makeup for a long time, his brows are tight, and he always feels that something is missing.

"Anan," He Yurou rubbed her palms and carefully admonished, "Anan! "The voice is very soft.

His face began to become serious and solemn, except for the great sadness between his eyebrows, his mind was thinking rapidly, staring motionlessly at that already delicate face, what was missing?