Chapter 347: Divine Comedy

The moment he pulled the trigger, Ling Jinxi's heart was like a piece of meat had been ripped off, if he didn't shoot, he was at fault, and it hurt his heart to shoot, but he still made that decision.

Back in the break room, the man appeared.

"You've disappointed me."

"There's no way I'm going to kill you." Ling Jinxi stroked the hem of her clothes with her gaze.

"Forget it, hug me, I'm very envious of you." Ji Weiliang closed his eyes, "The battle situation is very bad, Xizhou's counterattack is very strong, and the Divine Transformation cultivators of the Red Rainbow Realm are indeed very strong, if I die, what will everyone do?"

Ling Jinxi stepped forward and took her into his arms, "Lean on me for a while, okay?"

"I can only come here occasionally to make sure that you are not dead, after all, in this world, it is illegal to kill people, you will be much safer, you have to live well, you are my way out." Ji Weiliang nestled into his arms, as if he could not listen to any sound outside.

"When you're tired, go to sleep." Ling Jinxi lowered her head and kissed her forehead.

Ji Weiliang covered his forehead with a face full of surprise, "What are you doing? I watched you be born."

Because of Shennuo, in this world, Ji Weiliang can perceive everything about him, and all of Ling Jinxi's life, she can stand from God's perspective.

"Ha, how weird, how old are you?" Ling Jinxi kissed the back of her hand again.

"It's more than thirty, I forgot how much." Ji Weiliang turned his head and hid in his arms, afraid of being kissed by him again, but he still kissed the top of her hair.

"You!"

"Can't you?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Ji Weiliang was so sleepy, she couldn't rest during this period of war entanglement, and at this moment, she could finally sleep for a while.

"Wait for me, I'll be with you."

"I don't believe you." Ji Weiliang soon fell into a deep sleep.

This time, Ling Jinxi did not win the championship, but took third place, holding a staff member who was accidentally injured and marrying her soon after.

"Even if she's in a vegetative state, do you want to marry her?" The mother's eyes were filled with tears.

"Even if she's older than me, are you going to marry her?" My sister's eyes were full of puzzlement.

But the Ling family just has that more woman, a woman who sleeps forever.

"Weiwei, there is a competition during this time, and I will come back to accompany you after the game." The kiss fell on the tail of her eye.

Love?

For ten years, he had always loved her, even when she was silent, even when she was paralyzed in bed.

Countless people persuaded Ling Jinxi, he was still so young, could he still take care of her for sixty years?

And Ling Jinxi held her hand, "Because, it's so rare, I don't dare to let go."

Time is the answer, Ling Jinxi has won several championships since then, and he has crushed all his opponents in every match, and deservedly won the absolute victory.

Because he was going to feed her.

Feeding a seriously ill vegetative person is not easy, and it takes not only time and energy, but also immeasurable money.

If it was for any earthly gain or loss, he should have given up on her, just like when the earthquake happened......

Complicated salutes and cumbersome procedures have been faced by Ling Jinxi herself for so many years.

On the day that Ling Jinxi boarded the plane, the person woke up, and the person who had been sleeping for decades opened his eyes wrapped in the pajamas that Ling Jinxi had changed for her.

"Hemp's pit goods, there is an entity in this world, how can I save you?" Ji Weiliang was so uncomfortable, this body, muscle atrophy, lack of exercise, she was dizzy as if she was going to vomit her internal organs.

Spanning time and space, five years after Jian Mu retired, Ling Jinxi was still in the arena, and his crosshairs were still aimed at the bull's-eye.

Like a migratory bird, he has to leave every year in season, but he also rushes back as soon as possible.

His micro-is a sleeping angel, his place and original intention.

After five shots in a row, Ling Jinxi put down everything and ran to the audience, where there was a person who seemed to be sleepy, but was waiting for him.

"Flee, there's a virulent contagion here."

Ji Weiliang's voice was very low, and Ling Jinxi's eyes were very warm.

"Weiwei, are you alright?" Ling Jinxi has been waiting for this day.

"No, and it can't be good, you leave me behind this time, you're not too young, you should have your own life." A life without burdens can lead to a completely free life.

"Weiwei ......"

"Take care of yourself, if you live, I still have a way out." Ji Weiliang leaned on his arms, "Run, I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep."

As her breathing faded a little, he felt a second fear.

As she said, she soon lost her breath, and no matter how rich Ling Jinxi was, she couldn't keep her lost life.

Taking her back to her hometown, Ling Jinxi once again doubted, what is life and what is fate?

Why do you have to part when you meet?

Why is it that falling in love has not come to fruition?

Obviously working so hard, obviously he accepted so much fate, why is it still like this.

On the third day of the mortuary, the fire ended his love alone, and she turned to ashes, which he could only witness.

It was from that year that Ling Jinxi announced his retirement, and he began to travel, looking for every corner of this world.

All love is like his illusion, but all the pain is so real.

In the eyes of others, Ji Weiliang is just a corpse that has only cooled down for ten years.

In Ling Jinxi's eyes, it was ten years that he had stolen, and she slept quietly in her arms, healing all his uneasiness with her breathing.

He never asked her about the situation of the battle, nor could he inquire about all kinds of strangeness in her.

"Weiwei, look, I've won again." Ling Jinxi stood on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

The Divine Comedy records what the author saw and heard on Easter Eve, and he could see it as long as he resisted lust, power, and selfishness......

At the end of all desires, the fiery desire of the heart will also reach its peak.

Just like a person, watching things in his sleep, after waking up, the excitement is still in his heart, and the others are not returned to his mind, Ling Jinxi is also like this.

Almost everything he saw was gone, only the sweet feeling he saw in his dreams still trickled down in his heart.

This is how the snow melts in the sunlight and is lost in the leaves of the trees that are blown by the wind.

Reciting the Divine Comedy, Ling Jinxi felt unprecedented peace, he couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false, the people of this world thought he was crazy, but so what?

He's just him, and it's just his choice to be gregarious or not.

If he has a heart, then how big and beautiful the world is?

Even with the endless landscape, he only cares about what it cares about.

Where the gaze falls, it is eternal.

Gaze upon the eternal light until you have exhausted it in it!

Isn't that a kind of luck?

"I seem to remember your name, I seem to understand...... Weiwei, for you, am I love, or a companion when you are lonely?" Ling Jinxi lowered her eyes, "Born in this world, even I can't tell the difference, what is between us?"