Zhong Lingxin felt that he was not an active person, and he would not easily confide in his heart.

But she, why?

The former youth was ignorant and heart-pounding, but at this moment, their trajectories have overlapped and become difficult to part.

Every time, he stood firmly by his side.

Shake her determination again and again, and awaken those beautiful memories before her rebirth again and again.

This heavy feeling made her anxious and throbbing.

It's like a glass dream, so beautiful that it's a little unreal.

Her inexplicable rebirth, like being led by someone, led her on a different path, and she has long been unable to see the direction of the future.

When she decided to take the knife alone and alone, she wanted to become stronger non-stop, and she insisted on walking in style.

Halfway through, a person suddenly appeared, hugged her tightly, and said, I want to share this life with you and be by your side forever.

What a moving promise, she was afraid that this was just Huang Liang's dream.

She could only enclose herself in a safe house, wrapped in a thick shell, accustomed to guarding.

And now, this person walked into her heart and knocked heavily on the door of her heart that had been imprisoned for a long time.

He pried open a crack in the heavy door, and the light continued to shine through it.

That little bit of delicate firefly will be extinguished at the touch of a button.

Zhong Lingxin was afraid that if he threw away the knife and roasted the horse, the man turned around and left.

So she clung to the overflowing heart, covering her ears and stealing the bell, hoping for the phantom light and warm flame.

Selfish, thirsty, greedy.

It seems that as long as this is the case, the glass will not break, and the dream will not wake up.

Zhong Lingxin slowly let go of his hand, and his fingers unconsciously clenched into fists.

The warm breath sprayed in his ears, and Lin Alfalfa lowered her head and whispered softly:

"Little star, let's watch the sunrise."

The thousands of thoughts in his mind were interrupted by this sentence, and the remaining fire in his heart instantly stopped boiling.

The heat on her face was blown away by the cold wind, and she looked sideways at the vast sky in his direction.

Quietly watch as nature transforms between the old and the new.

A soft white of the fish's belly appeared in the eastern sky, and it continued to expand, as if it was about to drown the mountains in the distance, and the bottom layer was slightly exposed red.

Suddenly, a red, golden arc appeared in the inky blue cloud.

Zhong Ling watched intently as the pale red deepened, like a burning flame, spreading and expanding, and finally became red.

In an instant, the sun filled the sky, and the brilliant red dyed the entire east.

The red silk curtain opened a corner of the sky, the breeze blew away the floating clouds, and a few rays of warm sun broke free from the shackles of the clouds.

The red sun is rising, shining on the sea of clouds, colorful, splendid, the sun shines on the earth, and it is a new day.

The morning sun renders the entire land a pale gold. The mountains in the distance are stacked, and the foot of the mountains near is like a layer of red gauze. This feeling makes people feel like they are in a dreamlike fairyland

Zhong Lingxin squinted slightly, like a lazy cat, enjoying the warm sunshine and immersing himself in the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Alfalfa withdrew her gaze and turned to the faces of the people on the side.

Her face was as delicate and soft as fine porcelain bathed in sunlight, her eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes were like a fan with feathers.

Gently hidden under her eyelids, the whole person was dyed with a layer of light gold, shrouded in light, so beautiful that he was fascinated.

Zhong Lingxin seemed to be aware of Lin Alfalfa's gaze, and suddenly turned his head sideways and smiled at him.

Suddenly the bright colors between heaven and earth were compared,

Lin Alfalfa seemed to be stupid, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and she only had that beautiful smile in her mind.

Her crooked eyes and smile are like flowers blooming all over the world, as if she is covered with a thin veil under the warm morning sun, and her watery eyes seem to have the tenderness of a drowning person.

How long had it been since he had seen her smile like this?

The smiling look shook him now.

Alfalfa couldn't help but reach out and lightly put it on her hand, the warmth brushing his fingertips, and the ten fingers were interlocked.

Looking down at the eyes full of autumn water, only his shadow was reflected.

His heart is like a splendid spring flower, happy for her, scattered into mud, looking forward to the day when the lone butterfly lands.

It only took a split second to reach out, and it took him a full fifteen years to hold her hand.

She is the person he is destined to be, so he has something to rely on, maybe their meeting in the dark is not accidental.

If he doesn't owe each other, how can he see each other, he must have owed her a lot in his previous life, so he will always miss her.

And this time he would never lose her again.

If he had anything to expect from the world, it was her.

In this barren life, everything is a void for him.

He turned sideways and took Zhong Lingxin into his arms, lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, making the two dimples on his face more obvious.

He stared at Zhong Lingxin quietly for a long time, and he didn't know what he remembered, so he rubbed her lightly before letting go of his hand and said slowly:

"Little Star, you promised me that you would always remember me."

Zhong Lingxin was slightly stunned, and for some reason after hearing this, an inexplicable premonition came to his heart for no reason.

The smile on her lips retracted, and even her gaze dimmed.

His lips twitched and he wanted to speak, but he was silent for a long time, and finally he only hummed in a low voice.

Although the voice was very soft, Lin Alfalfa felt that this word lingered in his ears, echoing endlessly, which made him satisfied.

He looked at her fixedly, and his smiling eyes seemed to contain thousands of speechlessness, and the water was full of color, with a little bit of stupidity.

He slowly stretched out his hand and gently hooked Zhong Lingxin's little finger with his little finger, and the two little fingers were wrapped around and hooked.

"Zhong Lingxin will never forget Alfalfa. We will hang ourselves for a hundred years, no, for a thousand years, for ten thousand years, even if the universe is annihilated, it will not change. ”

These somewhat childish words overflowed from Lin Alfalfa's mouth, but they were as heavy as promises.

Zhong Lingxin looked at the two of them intertwined with their little fingers in a daze, his eyes were slightly red, as if he finally understood something, and he was speechless.

Lin Alfalfa looked at the face with a hint of sadness, her eyes were mixed with reluctance and panic, which made his heart tremble slightly.

She was sad about her departure, this discovery made his heart wrinkled, intertwined with happiness and reluctance, the tip of his nose was slightly sour, and he swallowed back the sourness that soaked his heart.

At least, he had left traces on her heart.

For him, that's enough.

Under the witness of the rising sun, the fingers of the two people were firmly entangled, and the fingertips of the two people were tightly together.

It seems to silently tell the unchanging oath of the person's life, the eternal promise.

When the two of them returned to the underground warehouse, a bad news hit Zhong Lingxin without warning.

Song Sizhao's face was pale, his arms were clenched, his voice was hoarse, and word by word squeezed out of his throat.

Lan Lan ...... This morning...... Be drawn into a mysterious event. ”

Zhong Lingxin froze in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand what Song Sizhao was saying.

But the misty tears of the eyes were dotted, and there was a trace of despair that penetrated into the reddened circles.

She forced a mixture of fear and panic in her heart, and her voice was cold to the extreme.

"Where?"

"Federal Hospital, I ......"

Before Song Sizhao's words were finished, the clenched hand was broken away by Zhong Lingxin.

Her hands hung stiffly in the air, looking at the colorful light and shadow that was getting farther and farther away, and quickly disappeared from sight.

She clenched her fists so hard that her knuckles ached, as if this was the only way to restrain the fear that was so her heart.

Song Sizhao ran to his car like a wind under his feet, pulled the door and stepped into the car, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his palms, and the car drove out with a swish.

Wen Xiang looked at the car that was gone, sighed helplessly, and drove the others who didn't react to the federal hospital together.

Zhong Lingxin looked at the hospital building that had been blocked by federal soldiers, and the last bit of self-deception in his heart was shattered.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, her legs limped, and her feet staggered.

Alfalfa followed closely behind her, landed lightly on the ground, stepped forward and gently held the cold hand, and held the person who was about to fall to the ground.

Zhong Lingxin looked at the frozen building with empty eyes, his chest seemed to be pierced by a sword, and the severe pain was like being burned by a raging fire, and the pain made his whole person paralyzed.

If it weren't for the warm hand beside her, she would have fallen to her knees by now.

She stared in a certain direction in the void in a daze, and spoke angrily.

"Am I doing something wrong......

She shouldn't have entrusted her weakness to others, she should have kept him tightly by her side a long time ago, never leaving.

Even if he will be resentful, even if he will not understand.

Zhong Lingxin's eyes trembled, and for a moment he only felt that thousands of blades were stirring together between his heart and lungs, and the desperate pain spread to his limbs.

Looking at the person who was shrouded in a thick sadness that could not be dissolved, Lin Alfalfa felt a pain in her heart and reached out to encircle her in her arms.

The coolness in her hand was like an ice fountain in winter, and she only felt the coldness to the bones when she immersed herself in it, and the bone-eroding chill spread from holding hands to his heart.

I didn't expect the parting to come so quickly, and the happy time that belonged to him was so short.

He pursed his lips, looking at her with eyes as dark as the void of the night, with stars shining and shifting.

"Don't worry, I can open that space."

His voice was gentle and seemed to be a warm sun, but it contained a bit of suppressed emotion.

Zhong Lingxin raised his head from his arms and looked at him without blinking.

Her eyes clearly reflected his handsome and delicate face, and the bitter smile on her lips showed her reluctance.

Her eyes were red, she bit the corners of her mouth, took a deep breath and asked, "What is the cost?" ”