Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1691 Ye Meng and Luo Yifan 2

Chapter 1691 Ye Meng and Luo Yifan 2
Luo Yifan sighed, "Go to sleep, it won't be so painful when you fall asleep."

He hoped that Ye Meng would die now so that he wouldn't have to suffer.

"Luo Yifan, who are you?" Ye Meng's voice was hoarse.

"I'm a bad guy, a liar."

"..."

Ye Meng raised her hand and pointed to her dressing cabinet, "Can you open that drawer? There is a black box inside, take it out."

Luo Yifan nodded, he got up and opened the drawer, there was a small black box inside.

He brought the box in front of Ye Meng and asked, "What's in this box?"

Ye Meng said, "Open it and have a look, it's a gift from me."

Luo Yifan's heart skipped a beat, and he opened the box nervously.

Inside is a delicate cufflinks.

Ye Meng said: "I don't know what to give you. You are not short of money, so I made this with my own hands. I don't know if you can use it. This is my heart."

Luo Yifan's eyes were moist, he immediately took out the cuffs and used them on his chest, he said: "It fits very well, I like these cufflinks very much, I will definitely wear them every day, thank you."

"In the past, I liked Qin Sheng, but then I found that he was not worthy of my liking. You appeared in my life, helped me countless times, and saved me countless times. Now I am dying, and I want to tell you that I like it very much You, but I am not qualified to like anyone like this now. You go, I want you to see me like this. "

No matter who Luo Yifan is, thinking of all the things in the past, this man's purpose for approaching her must not be pure, but all of this is not important anymore.

Everything in this world is exchanged at equal value, maybe it is destined to become like this now.

"No, Ye Meng, I was wrong, I was the one who hurt you." He stretched out his hand to brush away the white hair on her forehead, and said in pain, "You are a very good girl, I am the one who is not good."

Ye Meng smiled slightly, although her face was very old, but her smile was so beautiful.

"I'm so tired, I want to sleep." She didn't know if she was going to die, she always felt sleepy.

"Sleep, I will stay here with you." Luo Yifan held her hand tightly.

Ye Meng fell asleep, Luo Yifan stretched out his hand to check her breath, heaved a sigh of relief.

She's alive and breathing.

"Ye Meng, I really like you too. But I'm sorry, I have no chance to be nice to you again, and I have no chance to make up for you again."

Luo Yifan has been here with her for several hours, Ye Meng is still in a coma, maybe she will never wake up again.

Luo Yifan clutched his heart, it hurt so much.

He didn't know that Ye Meng was about to die, and he was in such pain.

Suddenly, he found that there seemed to be something in his chest. He reached into his arms and took out a small bottle from his inner pocket.

He was a little surprised, wasn't this something that his grandmother gave him before she died?
He didn't take it with him, he kept it at home, why is it in his clothes now?
Luo Yifan remembered what Grandma said, she said that this thing can't be opened, when it is needed, it will be opened naturally, Luo Yifan seems to understand something.

He raised the bottle in his hand, suddenly, the bottle exuded a faint red light, and gradually, the red liquid in the bottle began to evaporate little by little, at a speed visible to the naked eye, getting faster and faster.

(End of this chapter)

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