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Chapter 1477 It's You, That Girl When I was a Child, Is It You? !

Chapter 1477 It's You, That Girl When I was a Child, Is It You? ! (55)

There were tears in the corners of Ou Yimo's eyes, which dried up and flowed down again.

The blood in the heart is still surging wildly.

The pain in the heart gradually became numb.

I don't know how many medical tools were used on her body, it seemed to save her breathing.

But her heart is broken.

It's already broken...

"Ou Yimo, Ou Yimo..." Gong Shirao's voice seemed to come from far away, "You must have the will to survive, otherwise no one will be able to save you! Be brave! As long as you want to live Go down, no one can take your breath away, do you hear me!"

Her voice was urgent and flustered, as if the person she was desperately trying to save was just an ordinary patient of hers.

It has nothing to do with hatred, it's just that I want to save her, I must save her, just like any patient.

She obviously smashed the antidote and refused to give it to her, so why did Gong Shirao try her best to save her.make her look even uglier...

Obviously, Gong Shirao should be the person in this world who most wants her to die.

Why is it her, trying her best to save her?

Not knowing where the strength came from, Ou Yimo felt that some breath had accumulated in her dead heart.

She forcefully opened her eyes to look at Gong Shirao...

Gong Shirao painted a very beautiful bridal makeup today. It is the makeup she is very jealous of. It is the handwriting of the talented makeup artist Ji Chiming. Everyone wants him to do a makeup for herself, but he only does it for Gong Shirao. .

But now, the makeup on her face was all over, and it became a mess.

But why, she still looks so good-looking?

So pretty?

And myself...

Ou Yimo's tears blurred her vision, she raised her hand towards Gong Shirao, Gong Shirao seemed to notice her movement, and stretched out her hand to hold her palm.

Ou Yimo felt that Gong Shirao's palm was hot and scalding, and she looked a bit like Zhan Nanjue...

Probably because people with a kind heart and a warm heart will have such a warm palm, right?

Where is she like her, cold, without warmth, always waiting for others to give her warmth, but always feel that it is not enough, far from enough.

Ou Yimo opened his mouth, his breath was like a gossamer.

"Gong... Gong... Shirao..."

"I'm here!" Gong Shirao held her palm tightly, "Ou Yimo, be brave, don't give up!!"

Ou Yimo felt very tired and exhausted, her breathing became more and more painful, no amount of oxygen would help, she felt that she was about to be out of breath.

"I...I...envy you...and...envy..." Ou Yimo's tears flowed out.

"Ou Yimo!! Be brave!!"

Gong Shirao doesn't know, does she?Her life was messed up by herself, so bad that she didn't have the courage to live, and she couldn't live anymore...

"You really...really hate...you let me...without...self-sufficiency..."

Ou Yimo clenched Gong Shirao's palm with her backhand, and she cried more and more.Originally, I wanted to curse her, that she would not be happy even if she died, and that she would soon go to hell with me, but...

what has she done?
It is said that what people say before they die is the most sincere...

It turned out that she really gave up.

Why do you always know at the end that the warmth given by others is impossible, only you can give yourself warmth, and only by being warm can you not feel cold.

"At least...I know...Ah Zhan likes you...no...not...wrong...decision...decision."

"Lose...lose to you...I...I...have nothing to say..."

"Anti... medicine... antidote... ah... Ah Zhan... solution..."

Ou Yimo wanted to talk again, but she finally exhausted all her strength and was choked by fate, unable to say anything.

Slowly, she closed her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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