Even if you don't love me, I want you to remember me forever

This is the familiar Lin Sour acid style of domineering, arrogant, and unreasonable.

But

That's not true.

Sour, I love you

You listen to me, I love you too, I really love you, don't leave me

Li Shaoyan's heart roared and every cell was deafening, but she couldn't even make a sound, and she couldn't hear it.

He could only watch his beloved trot all the way

Run to death.

Yes, Su Daji also deliberately chose a landscape location with an excellent line of sight for him, as long as he opened his eyes, he could see his departure, as well as the situation of the entire organization's gathering place.

She wanted him to witness it all with her own eyes.

Let this become an unforgettable memory in his mind that will never be erased

The system looked at Li Shaoyan, whose eyes were red, and sighed.

The male protagonist, it's so miserable, a little wax

Dragon.

Su Daji quickly disappeared from his sight, but Li Shaoyan did not give up, he tried to mobilize his muscles over and over again, trying to gather strength and resume his actions.

But no matter how hard he tried, even the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he couldn't move his body a bit.

"Sour, don't, sour"

The general, who never believed in ghosts and gods, only believed in the country, and for the first time kept praying in his heart, begging all the gods and goddesses in China and the West, don't let her succeed.

There was a rain last night, and if the lead was wet, the fire wouldn't have burned, and the armory wouldn't have exploded.

When I set it up by myself, there must have been something that wasn't done well, and the plan must not have gone so well.

Li Shaoyan thought wildly.

But these coincidences could not even be persuaded by himself.

He remembered every step of his design, and he had checked it many times, and it was impossible for him to make the slightest mistake.

For the first time in his life, Li Shaoyan began to hate himself for doing things so seriously and carefully, and he didn't even have the possibility of giving himself a little hope.

Grief-stricken and indignant, he could only endure the burning pain of his heart, leaning there, unable to do anything.

He even began to blame himself and spit on himself.

Li Shaoyan, you are really useless

Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know if his incessant prayer finally moved the heavens, and the explosion that made his heart beat was never heard.

In the camp, there was also calm, and from time to time, laughter and laughter floated over.

Like, nothing happened and nothing will happen.

Could it be that something happened temporarily that disrupted the sour operation

Li Shaoyan's already desperate heart slowly rose a little like the flame rekindled in the ashes, a small, trembling hope.

What rekindled his vitality even more was that his hands had regained sensation, and the muscles in his legs were slowly waking up.

Just give him another five minutes, and he will be able to get up and run wildly and rush over to stop the acid himself

He was full of anticipation and excitement, feeling that he could save his lover from death

But, at this time

"Boom"

A loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth set off a scorching wave of air, with a strong smell of gunpowder, rushing to the face.

The camp was ablaze.

Sour her, it worked.

Sour her

He's dead.

This plane will be over tomorrow

There are too many things I want to write, and before I know it, the chapters are getting longer and longer, and I take them and run away.

Good night ducks, leprechauns