Chapter 386: Little Sister, Is It a Military Marriage? (104)

"Smack."

The sound of water droplets falling to the ground.

Obviously, the sound of the fire burning the trees and houses was more loud and noisy than this huge and noisy place, but this silence made the atmosphere of the scene even more depressing.

Everyone's expressions were as frightened as if they had seen a ghost, staring at Li Shaoyan who was kneeling on the ground in amazement.

They couldn't believe that the iron-clad Admiral, who gritted his teeth and didn't cry out in pain even if he broke his bones and cut flesh, wept in front of a flower that was so ordinary that he couldn't call his name.

Li Shaoyan stretched out his trembling hands, softly, carefully, as if treating a treasure, picked up the little white flower and held it in the palm of his hand.

As if holding something extremely important, he slowly attached it to his heart.

"Sour"

He choked up and screamed.

However, there will never be a delicate girl with a clever smile to answer.

Li Shaoyan's heart seemed to have been blown out of a big and deep hole by a bomb in this camp, hollow, only the cold wind whistled by, and there was no trace of warmth.

Myself, it is true, lost her.

There was no fluke.

"Sour" Li Shaoyan looked up to the sky and roared, he couldn't hold back the grief in his heart anymore, holding the flower, and crying.

She didn't even know that she loved her.

With all the regrets, I left alone

The more he thought about it, the more his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

With self-reproach and remorse.

Seeing Li Shaoyan like this, tears also fell in the eyes of the chief of staff.

Rao is not knowing the cause and effect, looking at such a grief-stricken admiral, where can he not be clear, Lin sour her, sacrificed.

I agreed to her to lurk at the time, wasn't it, I did something wrong

He was just about to step forward to comfort him, but he didn't expect Li Shaoyan to stand up abruptly and start looking for something aimlessly in the ruins.

He still muttered in his mouth, "Impossible, Sour is so naughty, she must be hiding somewhere to play tricks on me, she is so smart and clever, how could she be blown up, no, absolutely not"

Every time he got a perfect score in the psychological test, the admiral, who was known as the hard-hearted general, actually had a direct mental breakdown

The chief of staff hurriedly went up to pull him, but he was directly thrown away, seeing that he was rummaging and searching everywhere, as if he was in a state of madness and unconscious, he hurriedly slashed at the back of Li Shaoyan's head with a knife, trying to knock him out.

But although Li Shaoyan was attacked and fell, he did not immediately fall into a coma.

Just the little white flower that was attached to his chest, closest to his heart, flew out uncontrollably.

No, that's a sour flower

He was half-held by the chief of staff, and he tried to reach for it, and finally touched it, and his face was filled with joy.

The little finger that kept shaking gently hooked a broken petal, and Li Shaoyan's thin chapped lips opened lightly, "sour"

The voice was hoarse and vicissitudes, like the sand in the Taklamakan Desert that had endured thousands of years of gale winds, with a rough texture, and the eardrums of people on the ground hurt.

But what came out of his mouth was a childish nursery rhyme, "Hang yourself on the hook, for a hundred years, you must not change"

Li Shaoyan's eyes slowly darkened, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"It's not been a hundred years yet, why did you leave me without saying a word?"

"You're the biggest liar"

No, write crying. qaq

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