I sat on the ground in an instant, Ouyang Zhijun's pale and lifeless face, the face that was not busy with the breath of death, and was no longer as delicate as when she was coquettish to me last night.

My hand, trembling, stretched out to Ouyang Zijun.

My heart was dripping blood, but my tears never left, my eyes were swollen, dry and painful, but no, my heart ached, one in ten thousand.

I called Ouyang Zijun's name over and over again, trying to wake her up.

"Ouyang, don't scare me. Don't joke with me. It's not funny at all, you wake up quickly, don't be naughty. "I said innocently, hand. kept patting Ouyang Zijun's face. Trying to pull her back from her dreams.

However, Ouyang Zhijun's hands were completely cold. My heart.

Looking at her face, her hands that were completely devoid of warmth, seemed to be looking at my jokes. I don't even have a chance to make a fool of myself.

Keep your eyes closed at all times.

I just buried my head in Ouyang Zhijun's neck.

Grief in the heart. Only I know for myself.

Never thought about it. It turned out that his feelings for Ouyang Zhijun were already so deep.

So much so that when he saw Ouyang Zijun's corpse with his own eyes, he didn't even have the desire to survive.

Ouyang Zhijun is the first light in my life. It is also the person who has supported me through more than ten years of life.

However, because of a misunderstanding last night, this woman did not keep her promises, and ran to perform the task without keeping her word, and canceled the leave in advance, but she never came back.

So much so that I didn't even have a chance to explain.

I have to say that Ouyang Zijun really did it, and the last thing she said to me before she died was that she never wanted to hear me talk again, and she never wanted to see me again.

And she really did it, she used her death to fulfill her wish, and she couldn't open her eyes anymore.

"Ouyang Zijun, you are a childish ghost, just because of such a small misunderstanding, you are going to escape to another world, and you don't even give me a chance to explain, so you directly threw me into the forty-eight layers of hell. I said sadly.

"You're just a coward. "I tried to stimulate Ouyang Zhijun with the agitation method, trying to make her wake up.

"It's useless, Sister Zhijun is dead, Brother Wang, don't get excited. A little boy came over and pulled me by the way.

"Young man, let Zhijun let her go with peace of mind. The deceased is gone, and the mourning is changing. A middle-aged man, who was obviously at the rank of a chief, walked over, patted me on the shoulder and said.

"Sir, may I take Ouyang's corpse?" I asked, looking at the middle-aged man, with a begging face.

"No, you can't. The middle-aged man said, looking embarrassed.

"This is our rule, and it stands to reason that we can't hand over the bodies of our insiders to you, even if they are relatives. Ouyang and Xiao Gu need to be in our martyrs' cemetery. The middle-aged man said.

Even my last little wish could not be fulfilled.

I can't get even one of his ashes.

"Ouyang and Xiao Gu, the two of them are heroic sacrifices, I will submit an application to my superiors. Fight for some for their families, compensation. The middle-aged prefect said businessmanly.

I blew up in an instant.

"There are no more people, so I want a compensation for wool. With those, without compensation for temperature, can you pay me back, Ouyang Zijun?" I shouted, grumpy.

The middle-aged elder probably didn't expect me to disobey him so directly.

Maybe it's the aura of being in the position for many years, and I can't tolerate my disobedience, the middle-aged chief's face is like cold frost, his brows are wrinkled, and his eyes are narrow.

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and I look into his cold eyes without fear.

The middle-aged chief, who had always been decisive in killing, was stunned.

If you are more than half a hundred years old, you can climb to the position of the captain of the criminal police brigade with your own ability, and you can't do it without that ability.

And these abilities are trained from him, performing tasks.

Performing the task can't be avoided, it will be painful, he is very bloody and angry, few people in the entire department dare to look at him like this, and this young man in front of him, but dare to be so fearless, look directly at himself, Zhai Qingsong couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't show his surprise and appreciation.

"Then may I ask, if you hold her like this now, will Ouyang wake up? Since Ouyang has already left, she sacrificed herself for the country and our department, shouldn't you take the compensation of the state and start your life well?" said the middle-aged prefect in a straightforward manner.

"Only those of us who are alive can be worthy of Ouyang's death, if you live so well that you are not human and ghostly, how can you comfort Ouyang's spirit in the sky?" the middle-aged elder continued, patting me on the shoulder again.

I was speechless for a moment.

Although I know that what this man said is right, I can't accept that Ouyang Zijun died like this and left me like this.

Without Ouyang Zhijun's life, how can I live the rest of my life safely and happily.

My life has changed from black to colorful because of Ouyang Zhijun, but it has also fallen into darkness again because of Ouyang Zhijun's death.

I hugged my head, stumbled in, and left dejected.

After I left, the office was quiet again, and the sound of a pin falling could be heard.

Seeing me walk out, Linhui stepped forward, supported me, and left slowly with me.

With every step, my heart ached to suffocation, and I really felt Ouyang Zhijun peeling away from my life little by little.

I looked up and looked at Linhui quietly.

I spoke silently, my voice shattered and harsh as if it had been squeezed out of my throat.

"Ah Hui, come with me to a drink" I said slowly as I watched Lin Hui say slowly, his voice hoarse.

"Good. Let's go, don't get drunk tonight. Linhui held my hand tightly and agreed.

"Go to the Phantom. Linhui continued, helping me towards the Phantom.

Along the way, I was relatively silent, and I walked like a walking corpse, with weak limbs.

At this moment, I just want to use alcohol to numb myself and get drunk to relieve my sorrows.

You can let yourself sleep until dawn, and you don't have to think about Ouyang Zhijun's departure.

It is said that alcohol is a good thing, and from ancient times to the present, so many people anesthetize themselves in alcohol, regardless of the disturbances of the outside world.

In ancient times, Li Bai caught the moon in the water after getting drunk, and Ouyang Xiu was a "drunkard" and was reborn in wine.

I have never been addicted to alcohol, just like a lost child, I just want to indulge in the wine country, and be accompanied by wine all day long, even if I meet Ouyang Zhijun in a dream, it can be regarded as a happy heart.

However, the more heartache there is, the more sober it becomes.

Walked over to the Phantom and found a place to sit down.

Ordered four bottles of champagne.

Soon, it came up.

Without Linhui stopping it, I directly picked up the wine, poured a large glass, and in one breath, I was stuffy.

Seeing me like this, thinking of the blow that Ouyang Zhijun's matter brought to me, Lin Hui thought about it and stopped stopping it.

Just want Haoyu to indulge like this for a day, Lin Hui thought silently.

took out his mobile phone, but he didn't expect that a large wave of information came, all of which were sent by Brother Kun Ning and Xu Qiang.

Lin Hui replied first: "I'm now, I'm in the phantom with Haoyu." ”

After replying, I slowly pulled the message up to read.

Let me pour myself hard, sit there alone, and drink sullenly.

Until I got to the second bottle.

Linhui was still looking at me and looking at the messages on his phone. A look of concern. Noticeably hung on the face.

"Ouyang Zhijun is dead, is it really fake?" asked Brother Ning.

"It should be true, this kind of thing, who would lie to people, there is nothing to do when they are full. Take a snack. Okay, Aning, don't say you're my brother when you go out. Brother Kun replied speechlessly.

"How did Ouyang Zhijun die? It's not that the two of them were too excited and excited yesterday with Haoyu. As a result, it was too much all of a sudden~ Haoyu doesn't look like such a person who doesn't know how to measure!" Brother Kun asked incomprehensibly.

"Didn't the two of them get together last night?" Brother Kun then asked.

Obviously, Brother Kun didn't know that last night. I had a quarrel with Ouyang Zhijun, and then I was kicked out by Ouyang Zhijun yesterday. In the end, he was pitiful and lived in Linhui's house.