I owe the female honor system a billion

Chapter 116 55. One Second

"Boom!"

Su Chang and Gu Qinghan who were walking inside the safety stairs heard the sound of the top floor collapsing at the same time.

Gu Qinghan looked up at the one above, gritted his teeth a little bit unbearably, then continued to pull Su Chang and walked down.

In the darkness, Su Chang couldn't see anything.

After exiting the stairwell, the safety lights were still on, but there was no light in the rest of the place.

Su Chang opened his mouth, and suddenly said to the girl who was pulling him,

"Cold."

Gu Qinghan turned his head, but in the darkness, Su Zhang still couldn't see her face clearly, so he said again, "Let's not go down now, let's stay on this floor."

When Gu Qinghan turned her head, she couldn't see Su Chang's face clearly, but she nodded and pulled Su Chang from the safe passage to the floor.

The huge impact above shattered all the glass on the upper floors, exposing the cityscape outside.

The entire mobile city has completely stopped moving, and the sky outside is no longer the sky simulated by the shield, but the real sky of this world.

The thick brown clouds completely enveloped the entire sky, but the sun was extremely tenacious, revealing a little bit of light from its slightly weaker places.

Under such a sky, although it is very gloomy, people can clearly see the true appearance of this world.

They finally breathed the clean air of this world for the first time, finally saw the barren land outside for the first time, and finally recalled that the outside was their previous home.

Gu Qinghan was also attracted by this kind of scenery.

She dragged Su Chang to walk in the corridor, walking along the scenery revealed outside.

What the future will look like, to be honest, Gu Qinghan doesn't understand, but as long as he can be with this boy.
"Qing Han, don't leave."

The boy who spoke suddenly behind him made Gu Qinghan turn his head and look at the boy.

In the dark corridor just now, he couldn't see his face clearly at all. Now, under the light of light, the boy's pale face was finally reflected in her pupils.

why?
Gu Qinghan lowered his head slightly in astonishment, and saw a wound on the boy's waist, where blood was gushing out from a bullet wound, staining his outer clothes red.

He followed him without saying a word, so that he didn't notice the boy's injury at all.

Facing Gu Qinghan's astonishment and surprise, the young man just smiled lightly, then he took a breath and said,
"Let's just rest here for a while"

His footsteps were a little unsteady, and his whole body seemed to be completely limp.

No no no.
Gu Qinghan supported him, and stared at the boy with wide eyes.

when?
Was it when the mother shot herself?

When he was injured by the impact force at that time, when he threw himself down?

Gu Qinghan stared blankly at that young man's pale face, and said with trembling lips,
"I'm going to find something that can heal you"

"wait for me"

But the boy gently hugged the girl who wanted to leave with his hands,
Still with his familiar smile, he whispered in his ear,

"Don't go."

"I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm here."

Gu Qinghan held the boy's hand anxiously, and sat down so that the boy could lie down comfortably.

Then he took off his coat and tore it apart with both hands, turning into several strips of cloth.

"Lie down and I'll bandage you up." With trembling hands, Gu Qinghan pulled the cloth and carefully wrapped it around the boy's wound, but he was afraid of causing pain to the boy, so his hands completely stiffened, just Little by little, slowly wrap it around the boy's wound.

"Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. You'll be all right."

Gu Qinghan's voice trembled a little, he didn't know whether his words were comforting the boy or himself.

Su Chang could only lie in her arms and look up at her face.

Seeing her beautiful eyes seeping tears little by little, her pupils are no longer like the same pool of stagnant water as when she just met her before.At this moment, the teardrops in her pupils reflected the flowing light.

The lips of the whole person were pursed together, as if they were afraid of making a sound out of their grievances and making the boy laugh.

What a lovely girl.

Su Chang thought so, and slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to pinch her cheek.

Gu Qinghan didn't resist, just looked at the young man, letting his hand lightly touch her face.

But his fingers were covered with blood, and the moment he touched the girl, a little blood stained her fair cheeks.Su Chang was slightly taken aback, and slowly moved his hands away from her face, not wanting to dirty her face.

The next moment, Gu Qinghan grabbed his bloody hand and placed it on his face.

Su Chang opened his mouth, but still smiled, and gently pinched her soft face.

What a lovely girl.

"Su Mo."

She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but the moment she lowered her head, tears flowed down her cheeks and into her mouth, bringing a salty taste.

Obviously nothing has been done.

Obviously, the story didn't even begin.

Just the cloth strips couldn't restrain the young man's blood flowing out slowly, they left along the young man's body, forming a small ball of warm blood on the cold ground.

"Su Mo, I have something to give to you."

She opened her mouth anyway, and took out the ring from her pocket. It was the ring that she should have given this boy a long time ago.

"It's agreed," she sniffled, "you will accept the fireworks on the Tower of Babel."

The young man smiled helplessly, and slowly tried to stretch out his hands, but found that both hands were extremely weak, so he could only put them on his chest.So he responded,

"it is good"

"If you wear it, you are not allowed to leave."

"it is good"

Gu Qinghan adjusted the boy's lying position, pinched the ring between the index finger and thumb, and slowly pointed it at the boy's finger.

In his somewhat confused eyes, Gu Qinghan tremblingly brought the ring close to his finger.

"boom!"

The entire Tower of Babel shook suddenly, and Gu Qinghan's figure trembled a little unsteadily, but still tightly hugging the boy in his arms, the ring suddenly fell to the ground and rolled towards a certain direction on the ground.

Gu Qinghan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly reached out to grab the ring in his hand.

and many more,

I'll put a ring on you in no time
Wait.
The whole process only took one second, but after one second, when Gu Qinghan looked down at the young man again, all he saw was that he was still wearing the faint smile she was very familiar with, and there was no sign of movement in the gently closed eyes. chest.

Gu Qinghan opened his mouth, his moist eyes didn't seem to need to blink, he just stared blankly at the quiet person in his arms.

He shook his body gently with both hands, as if to wake him up.

Wake up.

Tell me you're just sleepy and want to take a break, okay?
But the young man remained silent, unable to give Gu Qinghan the answer she wanted.

Gu Qinghan lowered his head, gently took the boy's hand, and finally, put the gift she wanted to give the boy on his hand, and put it on firmly.

She put the boy's hand on her cheek in a daze, her whole body seemed to be limp on the boy's body, but she couldn't get up for a long time.

Under the gray-brown sky outside, the desirers and the upper-class people, no, it should be human beings, under the movement of the Tower of Babel, finally there is no previous confrontation, and finally put down each other's weapons, looking outside. Strange world.

Although it is still cold and difficult, when the aspirants see their relatives who came out of the Tower of Babel, and the upper-class people finally see the vivid emotions of the aspirants, shouldn't this world have another beginning? ?

As for Gu Qinghan, she just raised her head slightly, letting her face be covered with tears, and finally screamed at the outside world in pain, gritting her teeth, lying in pain on her gradually icy body On, unable to move for a long time.

Yes, there is no legend about the grass growing and the warbler flying in this city. It lives in a cold reality, which makes it hard to breathe.

She originally thought that such a world was a world without love.

But when that young man fell into her arms and died peacefully without life, with a smile and no regrets, she really understood,

It turns out that there is no world without you,

This is the world without love.

One year later.

On a piece of gray land, people dug groundwater, and finally plowed the fields on the ground, allowing a little green shoots to emerge from the land.

The city has been fixed and no longer moves, and people use it as a base to expand outward.

Life is still relatively difficult, and sometimes I don’t even have enough to eat.

But when you stand in front of the executor's tent of the New Babel Tower, look down from the winding hills, and see the touches of fresh green that have begun to grow, you will feel a feeling of hope from the bottom of your heart. .

And Gu Qinghan in the tent seemed to have changed a lot.

She was wearing a camouflage uniform suitable for outdoor sports, and she became a little thinner, but her blue eyes became more energetic.

There was also a faint smile on the edge of her lips.

She was recording something in her hand, and finally recorded today's itinerary in her notebook.

"Master Qinghan! The fruit I planted before has bloomed!"

Outside the curtain, a dark-faced woman opened the curtain and walked into the tent, looking at the woman sitting behind the table with joy.

And Gu Qinghan himself showed a little smile, and closed the notebook in his hand, "Really? Let's go, let's go and have a look together."

"okay!"

She immediately got up and followed the woman out, but she disappeared.

But the tent leaks air all the time. When the sky outside moves slowly and moves the body with clouds, it will inevitably bring some comfortable breeze to the people on the ground to relieve their fatigue.

And at the same time, the curious wind also entered Gu Qinghan's tent, and saw the closed notes on the table.

Impatiently, with the wind blowing, the book was blown open, and the scenes inside were displayed page by page.

The beautiful handwriting on it, one by one, records the story of the new executor of the Tower of Babel outside.

Maybe it was some difficulty, maybe it was something fun, maybe it was someone who suddenly remembered.

She carefully recorded it stroke by stroke in this diary, and told it to Su Mo, a person whom even Feng didn't know.

The notes flipped page by page, skipping one story after another day after day.

And every day, every story, the end of every feeling,

The executor of the Tower of Babel, Gu Qinghan, will always hold the pen in his hand with a smile, and write, just like today,

"I love you."

(A World Without Love, end)

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