Without him, there would be no place for him. She couldn't even find a small piece of his bone here......

But because the cave is closed, there is still his smell left, and Fang Ran is like crazy, holding all the boulders that still have his smell in his arms.

"Fang Yan, you come out-" She choked up, but her eyes were full of madness, and she slowly raised two unformed hands: "Fang Yan, don't you like Lao Tzu's hands the most?" Now it's like this! You come out! Come out and protect it......"

There was silence all around, and there was not even a wisp of wind in the dead cave.

Finally, Fang Ran also sat down as if he was paralyzed, his eyes were straight, and he didn't turn around.

He's gone, he's gone, in such a way, never to come back.

No matter how much she tossed and called, he would not come out again, and she would not let her touch even a corner of his shirt again.

From now on, there will never be this person again, and from now on, she is the only one in this world, a lonely chaos......

A huge, sluggish despair finally swept over her entire heart like a tidal wave, and cold sweat dripped down her forehead.

"Smack!" The ugly storage bag in his arms fell out.

She looked at the storage bag on the ground in a daze, trembling and stretched out her hand to pick up the storage bag again, in the storage bag was Fang Yan's manuscript, she hugged it tightly in her arms, and murmured: "Fang Yan, are you okay coming out?" I won't be angry with you, I won't cause trouble for you, I won't ...... You're back, you're back. I'm scared! Fang Yu, this world is just me, I'm afraid-"

She shrunk into a small ball, her body covered in blood and dirt, curled up there like a blood-stained ball of earth.

Fang Yu, you still don't know that I have already forgiven you, you still don't know that I have always loved you and can't forget you, you came to see me at that time and I ignored you, half of you were angry with you and half of me was angry with myself, I was angry that I couldn't forget you no matter what...... You still don't know anything, you still misunderstand me, how can you just go like this?

Fang Yan, you're back, you're back!

You can't bear to suffer the most, don't you?

You don't like me to have a wound on my body, do you?

I'm hurt now, and it's very bad, very bad—

"Fang Yu, will you come back and see me?" Her expectant eyes looked around blankly, but she couldn't see the man who cared about her the most in any way—

Her eyes gradually became crazy again, and she suddenly pulled out a dagger from nowhere: "Fang Yan, you come out!" If you don't come out, I'll kill myself!" ”

Of course, there was no movement around, and Fang Ran laughed loudly: "You don't come out, do you?!" The dagger fell, blood burst out, and the dagger plunged deep into her chest!

No movement! There's still no movement around!

She also became more and more desperate, and the dagger in her hand was pulled out and stabbed again-

Again and again, although she would not die if she was stabbed in the heart, every time she stabbed in and pulled out, blood spurted outward like a fountain-

The pain of the knife cuts to the bone marrow, but no matter how painful it is, it can't compare to the desperate pain of having nowhere to put it.

Her body was already stained with blood, and her heart was cold to the bone during this piercing again and again.

He's really dead!

He's really gone.

Otherwise, how could he bear to watch her harm herself like this?

The truest despair!