Actually, that was never possible, the boy just barely had enough strength to push the girl down, and then he ran out of strength and couldn't save himself. A hand had already been broken, and the blood loss was extremely severe, and if it were not for the extraordinary willpower, it would not have been possible to get to this point, and send the girl to a safe place, and eventually die of excessive blood loss.

The beautiful promise just now was just to comfort the girl's fragile heart.

Although he has always been considered a waste, from the beginning of his journey, he has repeatedly brought serious disasters to his companions...... At least...... At least......

The boy couldn't think about it anymore...... After losing too much blood, his eyes turned black......

In the face of despair, the girl chooses to be numb, but the boy chooses to be stubborn...... Perhaps, from beginning to end, the marionette cannot escape the mercy of the string puller...... However, in the face of despair, he was still unwilling to give up and struggle.

Maybe...... It's because of the stubborn love in my heart......

Man is a pitifully naïve creature, desperate for the sake of ethereal emotions, even knowing that there will be no result one day...... Perhaps, life is also naïve......

Meng Yao was on the rooftop of the low floor, witnessing the boy lying on the machine with the roof tilted, exhausted - this time, really exhausted......

"Xiang!" The girl screamed as hard as she could, but her brother was at a loss.

The brief connection of the building to the low floor was just a miraculous coincidence, and now the upper part of the building is gradually collapsing, and the scorching smoke continues to rise from the bottom of the building......

Meng Yao watched as the Quanhua Mansion rapidly tilted and collapsed downward, dust hit, and the rooftop was ready to leave her hazy sight......

Drifting dust, raging flames, raging sorrows.

"Xiang ......" Meng Yao couldn't move, tears were sprinkled all over the ground, and she couldn't accept the parting in front of her.

When the building collapsed, Ah Xiang, who collapsed, suddenly thought that he had broken his promise after all......

I'm sorry.

In the end, even if you walk into the floating sand and sink, will it shine?

If you are about to believe in fairy tales, you can still expect to see the white horse in the sky

All that remains is blood and tears, and the flood of emotions that are nearing the end.

The boy remembered playing the guitar with the girl under the rooftop of the night sky......

And also...... Walk home together every day...... There is no substitute for gentleness on the road......

What love was, the boy didn't know, but he realized it......

The girl's smile in the memories was so beautiful that Ah Xiang wanted to cry.

"You know, I love you too...... Xiao Yao. ”

The sky is firm.

The feeling of returning to the light.

Although he had never felt such a feeling, God whispered in his ear that he was struggling on the brink of death at this moment.

The icy ground ravaged every gap in the skin, and blood had already filled every touch. Or are those just extra tears dripping from the corners of your eyes?

His body, which had long since lost his pain, could not move on the floor. There was an intermittent shout from behind, and the voice had a stunned color, and even Guan Tianxiang, whose vision was blurred, could clearly witness it.

He remembered, something very important. The bits and pieces of the past few days have poured into thoughts at close to the speed of light, humble but with a little emotion.

Facing the end in front of him, he cried again.

Because, after all, he remembered......

The moment I picked up my lost memories was only a minute ago. If it weren't for a subtle coincidence, Guan Tianxiang would have hurt her by mistake.

Fortunately, in the end, the irreparable regret was eliminated...... Although they will not survive.

Actually, you can't live in the first place, can you......

Meng Yao......

Her vision was too blurred to peer into the foreground, and all that was in her mind was the girl's shy face.

The weakened body gave up the struggle and prepared for the King's Coming of Death

There was a gentle texture on the right hand, that feeling...... It's familiar......

Suddenly, the tearing headache quickly subsided, and the weak eyelids gradually relaxed. The tension of the original thoughts and the pain of the flesh suddenly receded......

For the rest, there was only a sense of relief in nothingness, a slight temperature of twenty degrees Celsius.

That feels...... It feels like being free from the shackles of the mundane and finally enjoying the peace of freedom. No more sorrow, no helplessness, no despair......

Guan Tianxiang finally opened his eyes, but there were no tears in the corners of his eyes.

The boundless deep blue is awe-inspiring and jealous at the same time......

Because it's so beautiful.

Guan Tianxiang looked around slowly, there was no worry or shock at the moment, maybe because he was dead?

At this time, he was on a car-free street......

"Meow."

He sat up and stroked the kitten beside him. It's clean, and its eyes are full of spirit – how can it have eyes?

And...... but his right hand was sound.

Somehow, at this time, my heart is as calm as water, and there is no desire to be exquisite.

The pain all over the body, the burden of torture, all disappeared like smoke, and only a clean body remained......

Guan Tianxiang stood up easily, and Lang Lang rushed behind him. He looked back and saw the crumbling wreckage of the building clogging the road. The building materials sparked, like a sea of fire in purgatory, burning with resentment and hatred endlessly.

This is Russon Street.

He finally escaped.

Struggling, but for a salvation from despair.

The gray smoke of the sea of fire drifted to the endless deep blue of five o'clock in the morning, but it did not stain the sacredness of the color.

The kitten suddenly walked against the heat of the sea of fire, and his light body walked to the other end of the street, and Guan Tianxiang followed closely. The streets are silent, and the market stalls are not open...... It's like a dead city, but it's not the slightest weird

The end of the street.

A slender figure in a white tight vest and denim shorts carried Guan Tianxiang on his back, silently staring ahead.

Guan Tianxiang stepped forward without hesitation...... Take her delicate white hand. Lang Lang wrapped around her snow-white legs and snuggled up—the bruises and smudges on the girl's body were gone.

"Xiao Yao......" Guan Tianxiang felt the slight warmth of the little hand, and felt a little throbbing in the tranquility.

She turned her head and smiled nonchalantly. At this time, Guan Tianxiang was sure that he had seen through her inner world, but the sadness was pure and broken.

Well, we escaped.

There was an endless road in front of them, but there was not the slightest surprise in their hearts. The endless road ends at the end of the journey, and the light of dawn awaits them.

The kitten stepped forward, gradually moving away from sight.

"Okay?" Guan Tianxiang stared at the girl, and she reciprocated sweetly.

Under the deep blue sky, the boy took the girl's hand and walked towards the exit of redemption......

Well, the color before dawn is very feminine.

The sudden outbreak of the terrorist attack in Milk Luchen three days ago ended in a bloody explosion in the building, which shocked the world and made the Bay Area cry.