Whale, are you here?

Luo Lin's eyes were completely blurred, and she could only see a figure faintly coming towards her.

Although she couldn't see the man's face clearly, she knew that it must be him.

Here he comes······

A line of blood and tears quickly crossed his cheeks and flew into the air.

Those narrowed eyes were full of tenderness and affection between women.

At the last moment of her life, she will take off her soldier's clothes and return to her original self.

- A tender daughter's home.

In the endless river of life, only the memory engraved in the bones lasts the longest.

Those eyes full of affection finally closed slowly.

Whale.

Whale.

That's nice.

That's nice······ Before I die, I can still hear you call me a fruit.

Even if you die, you won't regret it.

Only this time, I can't go back.

Will you blame me?

I can't be your bride anymore.

Whale, I've always wanted to call you, husband.

Only now, it's too late, it's too late······

Luo Lin's body slammed into the ground, and his breathing was broken.

"No!"

Huang Jing tried his best to run towards Luo Lin, he ran so fast that he almost used up his life's strength.

No, it won't, it won't!

Huang Jing was kicked by the gravel on the ground and fell to the ground hard. His hands were directly pierced by sharp stones, and blood flowed out instantly.

It's just that Huang Jing couldn't take care of it, and his eyes kept staring at Luo Lin, who was lying motionless on the ground not far away.

For a moment, his eyes were red.

Huang Jing staggered up and rushed to Luo Lin's side.

"Fruit, fruit, wake up."

Huang Jing panicked and hugged Luo Lin into his arms, and wiped Luo Lin's dusty face clean with his right hand.

What was wiped out by his right hand was blood mixed with dust.

"Fruit!"

"Fruit!"

Huang Jing kept shouting Luo Lin's nickname, but Luo Lin still had his eyes closed, no breathing, and the residual warmth on his body was gradually dissipating.

"Don't, don't."

"I beg you, fruit, I beg you."

"Please, open your eyes, okay."

"Please don't leave me."

Huang Jing screamed in a low voice, begging bitterly.

A big man, crying like a child.

"Fruit, how can you leave me."

"You said that after this mission, we will go back and get married."

"We're getting married."

"Fruit, we're going to get married······"

Huang Jing hugged Luo Lin tightly, and after all, he couldn't help it and cried loudly.

Say yes, say yes get married.

After this mission was completed, she was supposed to put on a wedding dress and marry him beautifully.

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't.

Why is this happening, why is this happening!

Huang Jing's right hand kept trembling, and the hand holding Luo Lin's face kept trembling.

His eyes were already bloodshot.

"Fruit, fruit."

Half of Luo Lin's face had been blown up, and even a hole had been blown out of his chest.

And next to the hole, there are still a little sparks. The burned skin actually gave off a faint smell.

As for Luo Lin's leg, the original gunshot wound had already stained her entire leg. At this moment, even if her leg was injured, she couldn't see it.

Luo Lin's current appearance can only be described as miserable.

But even though Luo Lin is like this, Huang Jing still likes it.

No matter what his fruit really looks like, he loves it.

No, you can't weigh the fruit anymore.

She's his·······

"Ma'am."

"Madame······"