The mood finally collapsed, and Wang also burst into tears, and punched "himself". But like a ghost, he passed through them and fell to the ground.

Behind them, the team was moving fast, and the two of them had successfully checked their tickets and stepped onto the deck.

He got up from the ground, exerted all his strength, and roared at "himself":

"Don't go! Please! Don't go! ”

"Huanhuan, go down!"

"I beg you!"

"Wang Ye! You turn me back! You will kill your brother!! ”

The hoarseness was exhausted, as if it was a thousand pounds of sadness and remorse, after the accumulation of years and repeated friction of the heart, it was finally released at this moment.

It was a kind of despair that overwhelmed and destroyed.

Desperately, even if he shouts hoarse, the years never look back for anyone.

There's no going back!

The moment they boarded the ship, it was irreparable.

But he still knelt on the shore, his nails clutching the ground, almost scratching at the blood, and his mouth was still murmuring:

"Please, don't get on the boat......"

"Ah Yue...... ...... going to die"

……

The king also opened his eyes.

Glass pupils, rippling and misty.

He was still lying on the hard bed in the dormitory, and the air conditioning in the room was slightly cool and silent; Outside the window, the heat is rolling and the cicadas are chirping.

It seemed like only a few minutes had passed, and it seemed like a lifetime had passed.

His face was cold, and he touched his cheek, and he actually had a hand of water. But instead of wiping them with his hands, he chose to let them air dry.

Like a wound on the tip of the heart, Yin Yin hot blood, slowly cooling, cold, and drying out in time, until the pain is numb.

This is the deepest wound in his heart, and it is also his biggest secret.

Because of this secret, he was so painful that he wanted to die; And because it was a secret, he survived.

Despicably and selfishly survived.

He lay weakly, his right hand covered his eyes, yes, Ah Yue was really a very good person, the most gentle and kind friend he had ever met in his life.

But such a person was given by him......

I don't know how long I lay like this, and Wang didn't feel sleepy, but he had a splitting headache.

Yes...... He forgot to take his medicine.

He touched it several times before he took out the bottle of medicine, poured a few on the cap of the bottle, and poured it directly into his mouth......

On the other side, Shen Xihuan and Wen Yan had just strolled to the back door, and she suddenly thought that the candy bottle in her bag had not yet been given to Wang Ye. This delay is delayed again and again, although it is not impossible to give it tomorrow, but for some reason, my heart always seems to be pulled by the thread.

She said to Wen Yan: "Wen Yan, you get in the car first, wait for me, I have something I forgot to give to Wang Ye, I will be back soon." ”

With that, she turned back the way she came.

The faster and faster she went, the more she walked, the more anxious she became, and in the end, she didn't know what she was anxious about.

It wasn't until she opened Wang Ye's door panting and sweating, and it wasn't until she saw him still lying quietly on the bed that the tight strings in her heart finally loosened.

She tiptoed over and placed the candy bottle next to his pillow, but her fingers stumbled upon another bottle.

Ah, "painkillers".

I don't know if he was too careless, the cap of the bottle was not screwed properly, and a medicine fell on the sheet.

She smiled and shoved the pill back in, then screwed the cap back on. When I leaned over to put the medicine back, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She was close to his face, and her face changed dramatically.

The king also seemed to be breathless......