At that moment, the boy's entire world lost its color and became blank.

Many people saw that the black-haired boy who had just gotten out of the car seemed to have his nerves collapsed, let out a hoarse scream, and ran frantically forward.

The snow is still falling.

His face was completely ashen, he knelt in the snow in thin clothes, held Xianxian's hand, carefully encircled her whole person in his arms, and his trembling voice sounded:

"Does it hurt? …… I'll take you to the hospital, 120, I'll call 120. ”

He took out his mobile phone, but the mobile phone slipped from his trembling hand, and the young man, who had always been flamboyant and wanton, looked at passers-by with red eyes and begged: "Who will help me make the call......"

Hot blood spread across the snow.

The bright red one is like one to be engraved in the hearts of men.

After he finished speaking, he turned his gaze back to the immortal's face.

Her pale face was covered with blood, and her heart was thrilling to the extreme.

A tear fell from the boy's eye and fell on the fairy's face.

It was the first time in his life that he wept.

It seemed that the tears were too hot, and the fairy gasped in pain, but his eyes couldn't be opened, so he could only rely on the last bit of strength to plant his head in his arms.

She didn't expect him to come so early and let him see this scene.

"I'm sorry."

A breathless voice sounded.

"I didn't want you to see this scene."

Yabuki hugged her, and another tear fell on her face.

Xianxian's eyelids trembled, but he still couldn't open them after all, and he pressed his face against hers, which was hot.

She kissed it hard, and didn't whisper a word not to be sad. Because that means nothing to them.

She just whispered, "I like you." ”

The night blew a hum.

She said slowly, "...... Night blow, be a good person. ”

Yabuki didn't speak.

Tears fell faster one after the other.

At the moment of jumping, her life in this world is over.

Xianxian thought, Night Blow, don't cry, we'll see you again.

There are countless futures waiting for you to change.

But she couldn't speak, so she could only rub her lips lightly against his face, and her breathing stopped abruptly.

A teenager who once said at the skating rink: "Men can't say it hurts".

At this time, he held her cold hand and said hoarsely, "But I hurt so much." ”

How did it not me who died.

His hoarse voice was extremely ugly, and he put his face on the face of the fairy, "It hurts, I hurt so much." ”

Why didn't I die.

It was as if the heart had shattered in that moment.

All the strength in the body has been drained, and the brain is broken, and it will only repeat this sentence.

"I'm in pain."

I want to die.

Someone pulled him away halfway, but he hugged the cold man in his arms.

He also wanted to die with her this winter.

Dead today.

“……”

I'm sorry.

Night blow thinks.

I should be the one who says I'm sorry.

It's my fault, I should have been by your side all the time.

If only life could be repeated.

He would have treated her well from the very beginning!

Bad temper he changed.

Bad habits he change.

He wants to surpass his eldest brother and wait for her from the beginning of time!

No smoking, no drinking, no fighting, no madness.

He wanted to be her hero.

He wanted to be good for her.

But......

There are no ifs.

He buried his face in her blood-soaked shoulder, like a child, and wept incessantly.

Soon it was overcast, and snow was falling all over the sky.

Maybe the feelings in youth are never perfect.

She was like a ray of moonlight.

From now on.

Out of reach.

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