queen i love you

Chapter 788
It won't take much time to pick it up, and he can come back when she is free to exchange gifts.

Tell her and run to get it.

The bustling metropolis is full of noise and roar every day.It was so noisy that people wanted to frown, as if they were in a panic.

When I looked up, I saw her wearing a bright cheongsam, which was very slim, which perfectly trimmed her figure.Although she was a little thin, she was like a dried plum. He had never seen a woman who could wear a cheongsam so beautifully.

Standing on the street of the city, the bright red color, like a ball of fire, burned in his pupils like a fire.

She also saw him, so she laughed, looked at him intently, and was about to come over.

He looked at her across countless cars, saw her intentions, waved at her from a distance, shouted, and told her to wait for him and not come over.

But like a disobedient child, she still insisted on coming over, as if she wanted to come to him.

He turned his head suddenly, and the voice came from the bottom of his heart, shaking the sky: "No!" It almost shattered his chest.

She flew up after a violent impact, with such a bright color, as if the sky was full of red flowers, and it was also like colorful falling flowers, drawing an arc and then falling down in a fluttering manner.

Such a ecstatic withering made his heart die in an instant.

He rushed over regardless, the cars at both ends stopped, and the scene was chaotic.

Only his world was silent, weeping faintly, as if it was raining, hitting his face and making it wet.Running towards her, she lay down in a pool of blood. The blood had already flowed out from her body and spread, like a large sea, floating her whole body lightly.

And she was lying there quietly, her eyes wide open, still looking at him... He saw that she was still smiling slightly, the smile on her face remained unchanged, and a teardrop fell from the corner of her eye.

Lovesick, but not blind date, who spring is the sky?
Doesn't she hurt like that?
His Adam's apple trembled slightly and choked up.

Thinking of the many times in these years when she was insane, someone shouted her name loudly, and no one could hear it, only she could hear it.

Run out like crazy.

He looked for her all over the world, and saw her mixed in such chaotic traffic many times, and saw her wearing a skirt with the corners flying, and her whole body was as thin as a leaf, as long as there was a gust of wind, she would fly up.

With his heart in his throat, he went to hold her in his arms.

Tell her; "Don't scare me like this in the future..."

He was able to find her back every time, even if there were crowds of people, even if the world of mortals was noisy.Even if she is lighter than the wind, he can still hold her in his arms.

However, holding her at this moment and seeing her smile, I felt my heart was hollowed out.

There was a hole there, and the hall wind was blowing, she smiled and walked away from him.As if to tell him, since it is the wind, how can it be grasped, and it can be easily held in the palm of your hand?
On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, he sat on the street and cried bitterly for the first time before his life.

The sun was very warm at that time, hitting him on the body.But the person in his arms was so cold that it was frozen in his heart.

I have never been afraid of anything, but at that moment I was afraid.

What are you afraid of?

I'm afraid to meet her again.

so sad...

It's late at night, and people are still awake.

He smoked so much that his throat was dry and his head hurt badly.I went to the bathroom to wash my face, and turned on the computer.

I never know why she sheds tears. When I think of the movies she has watched, I watch a TV over and over many times. Tears flow down my face every time I watch it, tirelessly...

He saw the morning until the morning light spilled onto the earth, leaped over the window sill, and shone on the floor of the study, leaving a hazy piece of light, as light as gray.

The man said he was leaving and going back to where he came from.

The woman laughed and cried, already panicked, but tried her best to keep calm, let's go, and then asked the man what happened next?When are you coming back?She asked him to talk about it, saying that she was very good at waiting, and asked him a year?two years?ten years?There was no response from the man, so Fang asked: Are you not coming back?
The answer is really not coming back...

He got up and went to the window, and a red sun rose, and the beauty was like blood, piercing his heart.

She couldn't wait for that person, knowing that that person would not come back.And I don't know how to go back and live again.She is silly and affectionate, and is really not good at anything except waiting.When she finally realized that there was nothing to wait for, she could only end like this.

He stubbed out the last cigarette in his hand, walked outside, and walked to the road without looking back.

With the sound of sirens, the streets of the city are always so noisy.

He stopped, turned around, looked at the oncoming car with a smile, and got closer and closer...

"Look, I'm good-looking, I'm rich, I have everything in my family, and I'm willing to be obedient to you. Where can you find a good man like me who returns home on time? I don't even know if I find the treasure ..."

He knelt on the ground to help her put on her shoes, and her feet were buried under the layers of snow-covered wedding dresses.As he spoke, he raised his hand and scratched her nose.

Just because the clerk said to her with envy; "You are so happy, look at how kind your husband is to you, and he is so handsome."

This sentence was heard by him, so he said it.

That's right, he is handsome, rich, has everything in his family and outside, and is willing to obey her every step of the way. Where can he find a good man like him who returns home on time?What a treasure, why didn't she know...

But it can't be him.

He thought of the moment when the sun was shining, the corners of his mouth raised more and more... When the car hit him, his internal organs seemed to be shattered, and it hurt so much.

"what……"

He sat up suddenly, panting heavily, sweat was all over his forehead, and the pajamas on his body were soaked.

The woman sat up and asked him with blurred eyes: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

He could only pant heavily, his heart beating violently, he couldn't recover for a while, he just stared at her blankly, unable to even speak.

After a long time, I gradually regained some sanity.

Only then said: "It's okay, I had a nightmare, I'm sorry, I woke you up."

Seeing that his head was covered with sweat, the woman was quite frightened.

Ask him, "What nightmare did you have?"

His face turned pale, and he shook his head, not knowing where to start.

He said in a hoarse voice, "It's very long, as if it's been a dream for a lifetime."

From birth to death, that is, his and her life.

"Flowers can be folded straight and must be folded, don't break branches when there are no flowers."

The sunlight came in, casting a faint shadow on Li Zongzheng's white shirt.Leaning on the back of the chair was very quiet, staring casually at a piece of paper in his hand, a line of elegant and vigorous words, what the Chinese teacher asked him to write classical Chinese in the last session was his favorite line of poetry.

(End of this chapter)