Although it was a little ugly to be killed, she was also by her side.

A gentle kiss is not lingering, nor hot, but the warmth of the veins spreads between the two.

"One of the happiest things I've ever done in my life is meeting you. He took her hand, "If there's an afterlife—"

"If there is an afterlife, I don't want to fall in love with you!" she frowned, and although her words were refusing, her voice was like a coquette.

"Well, I'll chase you instead. Leng Yunting said with a smile and hugged her tightly, "Next time, you will be the daughter of a rich family on the top, and I will be a poor boy with nothing." I'm chasing you!"

"I don't want it! I'm the daughter of a rich family, why should I look down on you, a poor boy? When the time comes, I will spend my life with my prince so that I don't want to be with you!"

"Eh, do you dare to want me? Let me tell you, your next life, the next life, yours will always be booked by me!" Leng Yunting said with a grin, and a gentle kiss fell on her eyes, "Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will find you back! Then give birth to ten or eight children, and when we are too old to walk, we will tell our children about our past, how good would that be!"

She was about to refute, but the spirit, unconsciously, fell into the illusion he had spoken.

Under the eyes, a layer of dampness gradually appeared.

Perhaps, as the song goes:

"The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you.

Collect bits and pieces of laughter along the way, save them for later, sit in a rocking chair, and talk slowly.

The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you.

Until we are old and can't go anywhere, you still treat me as a treasure in the palm of your hand. ”

At this time, his face was covered with black ash, she was also covered in blood, and both of them were dirty.

However, in each other's eyes, what they see is always the most beautiful, gentle, and perfect image of the past.

It's just that they only have the last tens of seconds in their lives!

When I turned around, I saw that the countdown had jumped to 30 seconds!

Subconsciously, her hand clenched his hand, and her fingers were interlocked.

The two of them looked at each other, but they didn't feel very uncomfortable, but slowly smiled.

And Leng Yunting gently hugged her into his arms, waiting quietly, the last moment came!

30,29,28。。。。。。

Time, minute by minute!

And just when the clock hand fell on "25", suddenly, the bomb disposal expert over there reacted!

"Mr. Leng, look at the side of this bomb timer, is there a small groove?"

Leng Yunting was stunned for a moment, and then immediately went over, Luo Qingxue took his mobile phone and illuminated the place.

"Yes, there is a small opening, you can't see it if you don't look closely!"

"That's it! That's where the batteries are placed!" said the bomb disposal expert, "just open this groove and pull out the battery, and the bombs will stop counting!"

"What?" Leng Yunting and Luo Qingxue were overjoyed!

There is no way to go! This is there, as long as you get rid of it, they won't die!

"You must be careful, don't touch that red line, definitely!"

Leng Yunting nodded, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, he wanted to choke the throat of fate!