After the lingering death, there is a heart-rending pain.

In the second half of the night, Rong Hua thought that Su Yin was asleep, and coughed one after another, in order not to disturb Su Yin, he deliberately lowered his voice, his chest rose and fell violently, and his originally pale complexion was dyed with an abnormal crimson due to the violent coughing.

Su Yin lay in his arms with his eyes closed, not daring to move, listening to his coughing for a while, the whole person was like being overshadowed, and tears passed silently.

He deliberately lowered his voice because he didn't want to wake her up, he didn't want her to worry.

So she couldn't wake up, she couldn't move, she couldn't speak, she could only pretend to be asleep.

It wasn't until the east turned white that Rong Hua fell asleep shallowly.

The moment he closed his eyes, Su Yin slowly opened his eyes.

She looked at this face that was close at hand, covered her mouth hard, and whimpered and cried, full of self-blame and remorse, if it weren't for her, how could he have fallen to this point today.

Everything is her.

She's the culprit.

Although the sound she made was almost inaudible, Rong Hua still heard it, his eyelashes shook slightly, he looked like he was sleeping, turned over, turned his back to Su Yin, and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked sad and his eyes were full of bitterness, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

The rain stopped.

He watched as the sun slowly rose.

At the moment when Su Yin got up, he quickly closed his eyes.

Su Yin got off the bed lightly, stood in front of the couch and looked at Rong Hua deeply, his face was pale, and his eyes were blue, she knew that he was not asleep, just as he knew that she was crying with her back to him.

The two of them tried their best to whitewash the peace that did not exist.

Su Yin bit her lip tightly and walked out slowly.

After the rain, the air is exceptionally fresh, and the fragrance of plants and trees comes to the nostrils.

After she washed up, she came to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Rong Hua.

She just wanted him to eat something delicious.

As soon as she stepped out of the room, Rong Hua opened his eyes, his face was dark and he coughed hard.

A cough came from the room, and Su Yin could be heard clearly in the kitchen.

Su Yin brought warm water in, and the moment she stepped into the room, Rong Hua raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes were full of tenderness, and the coughing stopped instantly.

"You're awake. Su Yin looked at Rong Hua Yingying and smiled, Rong Hua looked at her and nodded lightly.

Su Yin slowly lowered her eyes, wet the cotton cloth, twisted it into a half-dry and handed it to Rong Hua, and said with a smile: "Master, wipe your face, I cooked the rice, so I'll bring it over." ”

Rong Hua pretended to smile relaxedly, raised his eyes and glanced at Su Yin, and quipped: "I never knew that my Ayin was so virtuous. ”

Su Yin's cheeks were dyed a hint of crimson, and she glanced at Rong Hua and walked out.

The moment she stepped out of the room, the muffled cough rang out again.

Su Yin quickly brought food in.

Rong Hua was already sitting at the table.

Su Yin laid out the meal, first served a bowl to Rong Hua, and then a bowl to herself.

The two looked at each other speechlessly and began to eat.

Su Yin kept giving Rong Hua vegetables, Rong Hua ate them all, looked at Su Yin and said with a smile: "Ah Yin is good at cooking, I still remember when I asked you to cook a meal for me, I almost roasted myself." ”

Su Yin looked up at Rong Hua and smiled: "If it's delicious, you can eat more." ”

Rong Hua ate a lot of dishes and drank a bowl of white porridge.

Su Yin didn't have an appetite at all, she forced herself to eat some food, but she didn't eat as much as Rong Hua.

After breakfast, Su Yin simply cleaned up, took Rong Hua's hand, and pulled him for a walk.

The sun was shining, and there was a shallow mist between the mountains.

Forest trail with pleasant views.

Su Yin pulled his broad palm, looked up at his side face from time to time, and at that moment Rong Hua turned his head, and for a moment he looked at Su Yin, and both of them smiled lightly.

You don't need to swear a mountain alliance, and nothing has to be said to be worth a thousand words.

Su Yin's heart was bitter, how she hoped that there was no end to this road, and they would go on hand in hand until they were old.

After lunch at noon.

Su Yin asked Rong Hua to take a nap.

Rong Hua changed his previous appearance, and was coquettish to Su Yin, but he couldn't sleep.

Helpless, Su Yin could only move out of Rong Hua's piano and coax him to sleep.

Rong Hua was lying on the couch very obediently, and Su Yin was stroking the qin in the room, just where he could see when he raised his eyes.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" The sound of the piano flowed, Su Yin played no other tune, it was the phoenix that she once played to him, at that time her purpose was not pure, she only wanted to clear up the relationship with him, and now the sound of the piano is rippling, like the mist shrouded in the mountain stream, gentle and lingering, shallow and shallow to tell her deep affection.

She has played this tune thousands of times, and the familiar can't be familiar anymore.

She never thought she would have a chance to play in front of him.

Rong Hua listened, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness like water.

Time seemed to stand still.

A room of warmth and warmth.

Her long hair reached her waist, like the slanted moonlight, her side face was like jade, her meek eyebrows and eyes were smiling shallowly, and her eyes fell on Rong Hua and it was difficult to take her eyes off.

Rong Hua also looked at her intently.

Su Yin played the phoenix and played one song after another, and in the graceful sound of the piano, Rong Hua slowly closed his eyes.

The sunlight outside the window fell on him, gilding him with a golden light, and he was so thin that he couldn't sleep at night, and his eyes were blue, but it did not detract from his countenance.

He slept, and Su Yin didn't stop.

Drifting softly, the sound of the piano echoed through the forest paths all afternoon.

By the time Rong Hua opened his eyes, it was already evening.

"Ah Yin!" he called casually, and when he saw that Su Yin was no longer in the room, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he sat up instantly.

He frowned, put on a casual robe, and walked out.

When I walked into the yard, I saw Su Yin busy in the kitchen.

Su Yin saw him put down the work in his hand and walked towards him, and said with a smile: "Master, are you awake? Why did you come out." It just rained yesterday and it was a little cold, so go back to the house and the food will be ready in no time. ”

Rong Hua didn't seem to hear Su Yin's words, he stood there motionless, Su Yin's expression darkened, and he thought something was wrong with him, but he hooked his lips and smiled, and said slowly: "I know." ”

So saying, he went into the house.

For him, the happiest thing in the world was this, they lived together simply like ordinary couples, watching the sunrise and sunset, and day after day, she was beside him, where he could see when he raised his eyes, eating the food she cooked, although the taste was ordinary, but it was the most beautiful food for him, listening to her chatter and care.

It's a good day like this.

For dinner, Su Yin tried to make some meals that were easy to restrain herself.

With a butter lamp, the two of them talked about the past and talked about the past, and even the simple meals were extraordinarily delicious.

It was night, Su Yin was lying in Rong Hua's arms, listening to his heartbeat, and was reluctant to close his eyes for a moment.

Both of them were a little trembling, and there was a deep feeling of walking on thin ice.

Just like Rong Hua opened his eyes and saw that she was not there, the first thought that came to mind was that she had left, so he came out to look for her in a panic.

And she didn't dare to close her eyes, for fear that if she closed her eyes, when she opened them again, he would leave her forever.

This seemingly ordinary happiness is carefully cared for by them together.

A few days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In this way, they live happily together like an ordinary husband and wife.

Even though Su Yin changed his way to cook for Rong Hua, Rong Hua still lost weight day by day, and every night he coughed even more, he pursed his lips tightly, refusing to make a sound, Su Yin pretended not to know anything, and when he turned his back to Rong Hua, in just a few days, it seemed that he had shed a lifetime of tears.

Every time she hides it very well, she can't see the way she cried.

She played the piano for Rong Hua every day, and after a few days, she also lost a lot of weight, watching him lose weight day by day, life passed from her fingertips little by little, and she had nothing to do, she could only let it go, this helpless feeling was like a poisonous poison that could no longer be poisoned, little by little into her blood, spreading to her internal organs, limbs and bones.

This night, Su Yin and Rong Hua went to bed early, Su Yin snuggled in Rong Hua's arms, and Rong Hua asked her to tell him about what had happened to him in his absence over the years.

The candles flickered in the room.

Su Yin picked out some happy things and said slowly to Rong Hua.

Rong Hua listened with his eyebrows raised, a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and hugged Su Yin tightly.

Suddenly, his face turned pale, and his whole back stiffened.

Su Yin noticed his abnormality, sat up from his arms in an instant, looked at him in a panic and said, "Ronghua, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Hua smiled faintly: "It's nothing, I just want to drink tea, you go and make me a bowl of tea!"

"Good. Su Yin nodded and got off the bed and strode out.

Outside, the moon is like a hook, and the stars are brilliant.

Su Yin stood out of Rong Hua's sight, listening to the suppressed coughing sound coming from the house, and burst into tears for a while.

......Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the room.

"Rong Hua. Su Yin's face turned pale and she rushed into the house like a fly.

Rong Hua brought Su Yin in, the smile on his face froze, and he hid his hand behind him.

The basin fell down and sprinkled the ground with water.

Su Yin looked at Rong Hua intently, and said softly, "Stretch out your hand." ”

As if she hadn't heard what she said, Rong Hua asked with a smile, "Ah Yin, is the tea ready?"

There was an inaudible smell of blood in the air.

If others would not have noticed it, but Su Yinliu knew people, and she realized it in an instant.

She strode towards Rong Hua, who stepped back step by step.

Now he can't even walk, how can he be Su Yin's opponent.

Su Yin's body flashed, and he held Rong Hua's hand firmly, and he held a white handkerchief in his hand, which was covered with blood.

Rong Hua flashed his gaze unnaturally, he looked at Su Yin and said with a smile, "It's not in the way." ”

Su Yin couldn't hold back any longer, she threw herself into his arms, hugged him deadly, tears rained down, and begged bitterly: "I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die, please don't leave me alone." ”