Her hand was a little cold, and his hand, thick, dry and warm, he held her hand tightly, hoping to calm her more or less fear.

She also clenched his hand, full of a sense of dependence, she slowly opened her mouth: "that schoolsister, seems to be a very optimistic person. When she came to our school to popularize fire prevention knowledge, she was smiling all the time. She didn't look like a suicide person."

His hand slowly lifted up, and finally fell gently on her head, stroking her hair: "maybe, for her, it's a relief."

He raised his eyes and looked at him: "people who are not afraid of death, why are they afraid to live?"

His hand couldn't help but come to her cheek and gently rubbed it: "for some people, living is more terrible than death. We can't guess her psychology, but since this is her choice, maybe, for herself, there is really no way out."

She sighed: "I met her yesterday when I went to the boiling room to fetch water. I also said a few words, but I didn't expect..."

He looked at her lonely look and wanted to reach out and hold her in his arms, but he just thought about it. His hand was on her shoulder and patted her gently: "don't think too much, eh?"

"I I try. "

She didn't want to take a bath or enter the room, so she dragged one of his hands and refused to let him go. He would stay with her instead.

It was not until more than twelve o'clock in the night that she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

He finally reached out and took the sleeping man to his arms. She was still sleeping soundly, so she leaned on his arms so obediently that he did not dare to move, or was reluctant to move.

All sounds are quiet, autumn night, let his heart become quiet up.

Her head against his chest, her hand holding his hand, so dependent on the appearance, let his heart be filled with.

Her brow slightly frowned, as if in some unstable dream, his big hand caressed her back, hoping to let her settle down.

She said, "Hanzhi..."

He trembled slightly. She dreamt of Shen Hanzhi, which made him very jealous. Yes, they just broke up. She dreamed of him. It was normal. Maybe the child still thinks about Hanzhi and loves him. If there was no Li Hua, they would have been together.

He found himself very mean, because at this moment, in the silent night when there was no one around, he felt that he was very grateful to Li Hua, because with Li Hua, Nian Nian Nian broke up with Han Zhi.

His throat rolled and his eyes closed slightly.

Shen Zhaozheng, you are a shameless villain.

In the dream, there was chaos. Standing on the balcony, I suddenly felt that someone jumped down from the upstairs, as if it was from her eyes. She wanted to reach out and grab a piece of clothes corner, but the man was still in a free falling posture and fell directly to the first floor.

She looked out in panic and saw that it was Shen Hanzhi lying in the pool of blood

He's calling her, read, read

She shook her head and sobbed bitterly: "Hanzhi Including... "

Although she broke up with him, she didn't want him to die. Even if they were unhappy, he was her dream from childhood to adulthood. In any case, she hoped that he would be OK for the rest of her life.

She kept murmuring, "Hanzhi Including... "

Shen Zhaozheng seems to be unable to breathe. In this life, is there any hope for Niannian to fall in love with him?

He's not sure.