He smiles at her and says.

"I lied to you." He whispered, "I'll be sad."

Tang Qing's fingertips trembled a little, she dropped her eyes and squeezed them.

Xiao Fengting also quiet down, he quietly leaning on the head of the bed, eyes fell on her body, not close, as if in appreciation of a flower, so pure gaze at her.

In such a quiet look, Tang Qing finally could not remain indifferent.

She whispered his name: "Xiao Fengting."

Xiao Fengting's eyes moved a little, his eyes slowly gathered together, his face calm smile more hesitant.

Tang Qing went to him, approached him and called him again: "Xiao Fengting."

Her shadow was reflected on his body and overlapped with his figure. Xiao Fengting seemed to realize something. He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Tang Qing's face. As calm and calm as he was, he finally appeared a little flustered. He stretched out his hand and grasped Tang Qing's shoulder, and stopped there as if he wanted to push her away, It's like I can't help but get close.

Don's body temperature was trembling, which made him warm.

Tang Qing did not move, compared with his panic, she looked very calm.

Don't know how long, Xiao Fengting slowly took back his hand, his eyes from Tang Qing also took back, did not speak, even hugged the quilt, turned around, back to her.

He faced the wall motionless and began to play dead.

Like this, I can pretend that I didn't say anything just now.

“……” Tang Qing called out to him, "Xiao Fengting, I'm coming."

Xiao Fengting's back quivered slightly for a while. After a long time, he said, "I'm in such a mess now, isn't it?"

Tang tilted his eyes. "Actually, I don't care about this."

The man closed his eyes, silent smile, a little lonely asked: "then what do you care about?"

"I want an answer." Tang Qing sat down beside the bed. She looked down at her hands and said, "what is true these years?"

Xiao Fengting was silent for a long time and then said, "it's all true."

It's true to hurt you and love you.

Tang Qing murmured Are they all true I don't understand. "

"Don't understand." He whispered, "it's almost over. You don't need to understand it anymore. "

Tang Qing felt her eyes and nose sour. She slowly curled up her legs and buried her face on her knees.

"You said you would come back to me." She choked. "You said that."

"I'm not him." He whispered, "I didn't promise you."

"I don't care." She cried. "I don't care. You promised me. You promised me

If she had known this ending, she might not have chosen to come out of the island.

I would rather live on that island just like primitive human beings, rather than face such separation.

Xiao Fengting turned her back and did not move.

His eyes fell into the dim void, and the expression on his face was lonely and silent.

He wanted to look at her again before he died, but he didn't know what to look like.

Finally, she guessed it, but she couldn't bear to be treated as another person.

He's not him, he's not that idiot. He can't leave everything for her.