Test the head Seeing her smile, Feng Hongyin also wanted to reluctantly hook his lips, but the corners of his lips seemed to freeze, and no matter how hard he tried, only tears fell.

He buried his face in her neck and cried.

There's no going back.

From that day on, she seemed to be less repulsive towards him.

Feng Hongyin is like teaching a child, slowly speaking, learning words, and reading.

She was ignorant, and finally learned to write her name after more than half a month.

On the day she could write her name, she smiled brightly, turned her head, and pointed at him.

Your name.

Feng Hongyin's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say it.

The name that brought her a lifetime of suffering, he could no longer speak.

From spring to summer, she was crazy less and less, and she could say two sentences intermittently.

But at the same time, her body also weakened little by little.

No matter how many doctors Feng Hongyin hired and how many medicines she used, she gradually withered like a flower about to bloom.

There was still a month left, and Feng Hongyin took her out of the capital.

They walked in the mountains and villages, climbed the mountains and looked at the water, and traveled hand in hand like countless couples.

She could have followed him slowly, but then she often fell asleep and became thinner.

Feng Hongyin carried her on his back, stepped through the Qingfeng stream step by step, and spoke to her gently.

She became more and more silent.

Sometimes Feng Hongyin felt that she remembered something, and sometimes looked at her eyes, and felt that she was still a childish child who was not stained with dust.

In the scorching sun, Feng Hongyin was walking on the bridge with her on his back.

The bridge has not been visited for a long time, and it is covered with moss.

Feng Hongyin's footsteps slipped and fell to the ground.

He panicked and took her into his arms first, only to find that the wound on her body that had long healed had burst open at some point.

Those wounds were already scarred, but now they were bright red.

"Yunmei ......" Feng Hongyin shook his hands and wanted to pick her up.

She spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was ignorance in those eyes, and there was a complicated look that Feng Hongyin couldn't see.

Feng Hongyin settled down: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the doctor now, it's okay, you'll be fine......"

The man in his arms stretched out his hand.

The tiny wounds on the hands had also been torn open, and large beads of blood oozed from the fingertips.

She reached out and gently traced his outline with her fingertips.

Feng Hongyin looked at her, tears falling down.

The person in her arms smiled gently, some like her at the beginning, and some like her now.

"You ......" she had blood at the corners of her lips, and her voice was faint: "I remember what your name is......"

Feng Hongyin took a breath.

"Feng Hongyin......" Her hand fell weakly, and her eyes gradually cleared: "I don't hate you anymore." ”

I hated you, I hated you for never respecting me, I hated you for taking everything from me.

But now, I don't hate you anymore.

Love and hatred, grievances and entanglements, are like a passing cloud.

I put it down.

Feng Hongyin held her hand stiffly, then slowly lowered his head and cried out with a low whimper.

Tears dripped down her body with blood, staining the moss on the bluestone steps.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore recently married a wife, with a smile on his face.

Soon after the bookstore opened, a guest arrived, and the smile on the shopkeeper's face became brighter, and he grabbed a handful of candy and stuffed it into his arms.

"I recently married a wife, and I will also give you joy." Test the tail