Today, for some reason, Park Ji-sin's heart was inexplicably a little panicked, and he put the coffee heavily on the table.

Park Jimin's call came in, and he answered it irritably.

"Big brother, Li Zhenghuan, is dead." On the other end of the phone, Park Jimin's tone was very solemn.

As if someone had suddenly clicked on the acupoint, Park Ji-sin's heart sank and he wrinkled his eyebrows.

He's dead?

How could such a stubborn person, such a good person, die after only three years?

No, it's not, it must be Park Ji-min who is lying!

Park Ji-min must be lying to him.

He became agitated, and while comforting himself, he responded, "Jimin, don't joke with me. ”

The emotions in his eyes became a little complicated, and such emotions made him lose his previous calm, and he accidentally knocked over the coffee cup on the side.

The steaming coffee spilled on his arm, and his bare wrist was burned red.

He didn't feel any pain at all.

"Big brother, you come to the Chunxi Road People's Hospital in City B to see him for the last time."

"No, you liar, Park Jimin, you lied to me, I won't believe it." Park Ji-sin yelled and hung up the phone.

Park Jimin, this kid is beaten up, he dares to lie to his brother, and he will be beaten up when he sees him.

He sat down in his chair, stunned, comforting himself in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, but the phone rang, and a light slipped through his gray eyes.

He didn't even have time to see who called, as if he was insane, and asked anxiously, "Tomoya, is it you?" Park Jimin said you, dead, you ......"

"Big brother, if you don't come again, you won't be able to see it at the last glance."

Park Ji-sin's voice trembled a little: "You mean...... Is he really dead? ”

Park Jimin hid all his emotions, "Well, I closed my eyes a few minutes before I called." ”

Park Ji-sin's heart sank to the bottom, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

His Tomoya, is he really dead?

The face turned white inch by inch.

He can't accept it!

Shen Ye was not fat before, but he was not thin either, it can only be said that it was just right.

But now, he has lost his appearance, and the two most beautiful collarbones are too thin and tall at this time, his black hair is gone, and his fingers are all bones and no flesh, which is simply skinny.

He stared blankly at the person who had lost his life, and could not believe that "Tomoya" had just left him.

"Park Ji-ye", did you just leave everything like this?

There was a fishy salty smell in the nasal cavity, and before I knew it, my eyes were already full of tears.

Park Ji-sin squatted on the ground and tore his hair, and until now, he still can't accept that "Ji-ye" is dead.

The body was cremated by Park Jimin, and he hid in the corner and cried, crying until he couldn't cry, and he cried until his eyes were swollen.

Shen Ye was most afraid of pain, how he survived the past three years, Park Zhichen didn't dare to think about it.

After attending the funeral, Park Ji-sin took a late-night flight and wanted to take Shen Ye's ashes to country M, he thought that he would spend the rest of his life with "Ji-ye".

The roar of the plane became louder and louder, and the warning sound of the flight attendant was heard in my ears, and then the plane also remembered the piercing alarm, and the plane was rapidly descending due to engine failure.

The passengers were all wearing life jackets in a panic, but Park Ji-sin did not wear them.

I was afraid of death, because no one returned.

Now, it's good to be dead.

If you die, you will be able to see "Zhiya", and you will be with "Zhiya".

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