"Click, click, click,"

Raindrops from the eaves fell from a high place and smashed into small puddles on the ground.

Eto didn't know how long she had been sitting in the corner, and the cold that surrounded her made her feel luxurious even to breathe.

Her feet were numb, and she moved her knuckles, trying to stand up against the wall.

But before she could make a move, she noticed that a figure seemed to be walking slowly towards her not far away; The dim light shadow hazy her eyes, She raised her hand to cover her forehead, with a little temptation, and said in a dumb voice: "Little peanut ......"

She's so tired.

But the man didn't give her half a reply.

Even at this time, the sense of crisis in her bones still came to her head, and she slowly reached out and touched her back, her knuckles resting on the handle of the gun.

As soon as the man approached, he immediately shot him.

"Ato."

"It's cold outside, go back inside, good."

The familiar voice pulled her wandering soul back into the cage, and she looked up in disbelief, but it still felt hazy; The figure overlapped in the darkness so that she could not see it clearly.

- Hallucinations?

She stretched out her hand in a daze, trying to grab the phantom, trying to see Jiang He again.

"Brother, don't go."

The figure paused in the distance, and her outstretched hand naturally grabbed the air. Unable to hide his disappointment, Eto leaned weakly against the wall and laughed at himself.

"I knew it would be like this, I should have slept on the first day he came here, at least there would be fewer regrets."

Perhaps taking the person in front of him as an illusion, Jiang Teng no longer had any scruples when he spoke: "Jiang He, go to see me in my dreams often in the future." When you were a child, because you fell into a mental illness, you couldn't die and you weren't responsible. ”

She was so tired. After a night of running, the tense nerves have been fragile after the ups and downs.

Eto half closed his eyes and leaned his head back, smiling, but his face was full of bitterness.

"You used to always shout that you were responsible, and I always didn't want to. Now that you're dead, I'm going to hold you responsible. Do you think I'm being hypocritical? ”

"But people are like this, they always cherish after they lose. I'm also human, so naturally I'm not exempt from vulgarity. ”

"You said you wanted to marry me, but I didn't promise you. I'm so insecure, Jiang He. What I need is not empty words, what I need is absolute and firm choice. But before you, it was never me who chose me. ”

"But you're dead, and I think there are some things that shouldn't be taken into account too much......"

Tears blurred her eyes, and she wanted to raise her hand to wipe it, but someone was already one step ahead of her.

Cold knuckles fell on her cheeks, and the man carefully wiped away her tears, his movements full of distress.

The thick bloody aura lingering on the tip of his nose made Jiang Teng instantly wake up, this is a living person!

The moment she opened her eyes, she was embraced into a frosty embrace.

"My Ato, don't be sad, I'll feel distressed."

Immersed in the lost and regained, Eto's brain was down for a few seconds before she dared to carefully return the hug, she was afraid that this was her own delusion, for fear that it was just empty joy.

But she heard the heartbeat in her chest, and she felt his breathing, and his voice.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and her voice was full of tremors: "Jiang He, tell me; You're not dead, are you? ”

After a few moments of silence, a shallow sigh came from the top of his hair: "Brother is here, little Aten." You are so naïve, how dare I let you live alone in this world. ”

"A few little crumbs, how can it be worth my life. Even if I die, I will die for my Ato. ”

(End of chapter)