Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid: Bodhi Casts a Mirror Heart

Chapter 111 Qingquan Sorrow Scales (12)
Song Minglei stretched out his other hand tremblingly, and hugged me, who was stunned, into his arms. He slowly fell on my body, and his warm breath brushed against my ears.

At that time, his voice was really very soft, "Fourth Sister..."

Yu Feiyan roared and came over to catch Song Minglei's slowly sliding body.Song Minglei smiled at us.It's been a long time since we saw him smile so easily, happily, and unrestrainedly, as if all the troubles in the world had left him.

When I came to him and wept bitterly, Song Minglei bent his index finger and made a nine character.We all understood that he was worried about Chongyang, I nodded vigorously, "Second brother, don't worry."

With tears in his eyes, Yu Feiyan said in a trembling voice: "Second brother, you...are confused."

"Thank you big brother...fourth sister," Song Minglei smiled weakly, "don't be sad...it's very...okay, please forgive me, please forgive me...I'll take a step first."

He let out a long breath, his pupils dilated.His voice became softer and weaker, I couldn't hear clearly, so I sobbed and lowered my head, and leaned closer to his mouth, only to hear him say with difficulty: "No...I...you are so stupid, you can't tell the difference..."

I sobbed and thought to myself, why can't I tell?

He said a few more words softly, but the whole sentence was not complete, and by the time I understood it, his breath had disappeared from my ears.I raised my face, and there was a smile on his mouth, his Sirius-like black pupils were slightly open, looking at me very tenderly, and he left this cruel world peacefully.

Yu Feiyan hugged us tightly, trembling slightly, crying out the same sentence back and forth: "Second Brother, you are so confused!"

There was a lot of snow this night, just like the New Year's Eve of Yongye's third year, we made dumplings together at Dexinju for the New Year.I didn't expect so many distinguished guests that day, Biying and I didn't have enough radish stuffing, I was worrying, but Song Minglei stretched out a slender hand and said in a Kunqu opera accent: "Brothers and sisters, don't worry, wait for me. I will come out."

Yu Feiyan asked in Qin opera: "What are you doing, brother?"

(End of this chapter)