Jiang Rin hugged her again and whispered in her ear, "Lan Qing, let's go together." ”

After speaking, he hugged Lan Qing and climbed over the iron railing of the bridge together, and the two hugged each other and fell into the deep river at once, the gurgling river water drilled into his mouth and nose, and his consciousness gradually drowned in the turbulent river water.

Jiang Rin still hugged her, one hand was tightly intertwined with her, and the two of them sank together into the depths of the azure river, the cold river water wrapped the body, Lan Qing suddenly heard the sound of the fluttering wings of the butterflies, she tried to open her eyes, gurgling a layer of snow-white foam, she saw the water under the halo, sparkling waves.

Jiang Rin beside him closed his eyes, his quiet and delicate face looked peaceful, as if he was just asleep, the two of them interlocked their fingers, Lan Qing stared at him for a long time, and finally held his hand and chose to close his eyes......

This is the ending he chose......

No matter how imperfect she was, she didn't want to change.

In an instant, the picture of many years ago was laid out, and before he was about to die, his resentful eyes were fixed on him, word by word, word by word, word by word, "Why are you...... Don't believe me? ”

"Why! Lan Qing! ”

The wind blew all over every corner, the raging wind and rain blew open the windows of Jiang Rin's studio, blowing the closed curtains, and the painting displayed on the easel was a winter snow falling, snow-capped, the sun was sprinkled all over, under the dead branches and leaves, covering a pair of long-dead twin entangled two-leaf butterflies, the mottled sparkling color of the deep sea blue on the wings, splashing the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars, at a glance it was a painting that was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

Jiang Rin left a word on the painting for the first time, Qing.

One stroke at a time, solemn and serious.

……

Reality, Akiba City, in the ordinary VIP ward of the city's first-class people's hospital.

When Jiang Rin woke up, he was soaked in cold sweat, and he was so palpitating that he held on to the railing on the side of the hospital bed with one hand, breathing heavily, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping from his forehead on the hospital bed.

The nurse pushed the cart in and found that Jiang Rin had woken up, so she immediately came over and asked, "Mr. Jiang, how are you feeling?" ”

Jiang Rin frowned, he smoothed his breath and said a little uncertainly, "It may be a nightmare...... But ......"

It's not like that.

"Alas, that's really strange, I don't prescribe any medicine, it's really useful to sleep next to someone's house." The nurse looked confused.

Even if it is a nightmare, it is undoubtedly a good thing for a patient who has been plagued by insomnia for almost half a year.

That's what the nurse thought.

When Jiang Rin heard her say this, she subconsciously looked at the bed next door, there was a woman lying on the bed next door, she closed her eyes, injected a hanging needle in one hand, and the heart meter was beating at the same faint frequency next to the bed.

Jiang Rin stared at her and was stunned for a long time.

He remembered the feeling of heartache, and in the dream, the pain was so intense, so strong that even when he woke up, he remembered it vividly, the feeling of drowning so much that he couldn't breathe.

However, when I woke up, I was left with a daze, my brain was confused, and I couldn't remember anything.

The woman on the hospital bed, one of the victims of the 7.12 Akiyama subway accident, has been in the hospital for almost a year, it seems that she has no relatives, and all the valid information on her body was also destroyed in that accident.

The nurse reminded him, "I've slept for almost ten hours, well, that's enough, Dr. Lin said if you have enough time, let you go find him." ”

Jiang Rin nodded, got up from the bed, and stood in front of the woman on the next bed again, bowing his head, staring at her pale face, and muttering, "Why...... I seem to know you well. ”