The man's voice was hoarse, and he choked up, "Love, I love you." ”

I love you more than life, more than anything else in this world.

Listening to his words, a shallow smile appeared on her pale face, she opened her pale lips, and asked intermittently, "That... How ...... is that? How much love? ”

He looked at her with red eyes and choked up, "I love very much." ”

She smiled softly, the wind blowing the hem of her skirt, and her face was pale, like a withering rose.

"Qingqing... Qingqing! The man whispered, his voice tinged with panic and unease.

The blood on her body was still flowing, trickling from his fingers, and the air was filled with thick blood.

Zhao Siqing looked at him with a gentle gaze.

She looked at him and whispered, "That's... Then if I'm dead, will you be very... Won't it be painful...... Wouldn't it be sad? ”

"You won't die, you won't die! I won't let you die! I won't let you die! He hugged her tightly and whispered, a tear rolling down her face from the corner of his eye.

Zhao Siqing could feel his warm tears, and she looked at the man with red circles and smiled lightly.

"I... I just want you...... As painful as I am, I want you... Forever... Live in pain......" she spoke softly, as gentle as ever, but the words she said were categorically indifferent to the man's pain.

The man clutched her wounds tightly and choked up, "It's okay if you don't want to die, you don't want to die." If you hate me, live to torture me! ”

Zhao Siqing's gaze was a little dazed, and she slowly looked away and looked at the dark night sky.

The stars are twinkling in the night sky, the stars are twinkling one after another, and the breeze is blowing, which is a rare good night.

Zhao Siqing looked at the night sky and said softly: "Alive... It's so hard... Let's just disperse......"

Over the years, she was really tired.

"I can't do this to me without you." The man's handsome face pressed against her cheek, and his voice was hoarse.

Zhao Siqing said softly: "You... You have to live well... Forever in pain......"

The man lowered his eyes, and a teardrop rolled from the bottom of his eye: "Really, do you hate me so much?" ”

Zhao Siqing was in a trance, looked at the stars in the night sky, and said softly: "In the next life, we... No...... Don't meet again. ”

A drop of water slowly came from the corner of Zhao Siqing's eyes, and she gently closed her eyes.

It's finally over.

"Qingqing, I won't allow you to die! You can't do that to me... You can't ...... me like that," the man choked and spoke, rubbing his cheek against her little face, as if trying to warm her cheeks.

Zhao Siqing's thoughts became more and more distracted, and he only felt that his voice was drifting farther and farther away.

His tears were still warm on her face, but she couldn't feel them anymore.

They say you're invulnerable and invulnerable, but you cry like a child.

Over the years, you have been tough and domineering, and you have not compromised your means, but it turns out that you love me is actually true.

In the cold wind, her body gradually became cold and hard, and the man hugged her body tightly, and his voice was hoarse with tears: "You hate me so much? Hate to take revenge on me with death? ”

There was no echo in the silent cold night.

The man chuckled softly and looked at her softly, his smile full of mockery and loneliness.

You said you were going to make me miserable forever, so after you died, I never dared to die.

You want me to taste the loss of my love, to take revenge on me for all these years, you want me to be lonely and lonely for the rest of my life, so in the following years, I stayed alone for a long night, survived the spring, summer, autumn and winter, day after day, year after day, tormented by memories, and suffered from pain.