chuang chou dreaming a butterfly?

In addition to the words of Shu Qing dance, Han Yichu was shocked. He grasped Shu Qing dance's hand uncontrollably, "wu'er, don't say strange words, don't scare me."

He was really afraid of losing, so he was unwilling to believe these words from his heart.

When speaking, Han Yichu's throat is a little hoarse and low, which makes people feel his heavy heart.

Shu Qingwu's eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the emotion of her eyes. She said with a smile: "I just read a book and thought you were so good to me. I was just like a dream. I thought of Zhuang zhoumengdie. You really mean it!"

Han Yichu kisses Shangshu with a bright smile, and bites her lip with his teeth.

But Han Yichu is not willing to bite, just let Shu Qing dance mouth skin slightly hurt.

After a long time, Han Yichu let go of Shu Qing dance and sighed: "Wu Er, you really scared me."

Shu Qingwu leans her head against Han Yichu's arms. Her worry can't be said.

She really thought it was a dream, maybe it was a dream.

Even if it's a dream, she has to enjoy the good time that belongs to her.

There is love and happiness here, she can't bear it.

Shu Qingwu and Han Yichu had a sweet time, but later too many things happened.

When life had to end, Shu Qingwu died with tears and pain.

At that moment, she didn't think about anything. She just wanted to go with Han Yichu.

But she didn't want to. When she woke up, a dream went back to modern times.

……

When Huang Qingwu woke up from the dormitory, her tears were all wet through the pillow. When she sat up, her tears were still flowing uncontrollably.

She was too dazed and dreamy to tell where she was.

She only felt the pain of tearing her heart and lungs all over her body. That feeling spread to all her limbs, and filled her whole body. I hope I can't forget it.

Her eyes were blurred because her clothes were wet with tears.

The scene of the last moment in the dream was clearly engraved in her mind.

Han Yichu's whole body is full of blood, and the bullets have penetrated his body. He still tries to smile and comfort the crying Shu Qingwu.

At the last moment, he held her tightly in his arms, but tried to smile, "Wu er Sorry No more protection You know, you You Don't cry I love... "

Shu Qingwu cried in despair, covering the wound on Han Yichu's body, and his hands were covered with blood, "no, Yichu, don't scare me, don't You said, you said you would protect me all the time. How can you leave me... "

"Wu'er, you forget me, you are OK..."

Even at the last moment, Han Yichu still has too many regrets, too many reluctant, he did not love her enough.

He also worried that she would not be happy when he left.

Shu Qing dance choked and hoarse, almost sobbed: "I don't, also at the beginning, you don't leave me, after you leave me, how do I do, how do you have the heart, how are you willing to leave me."

Han Yichu forced his last breath: "if there is an afterlife, afterlife..."

Han Yichu has no breath at all, but his eyes are wide open and he doesn't want to go like this. He hasn't seen enough of his dance. He really hasn't seen enough of it. He's too worried to leave her behind. She loves to cry so much.

Shu Qingwu's desperate heart seemed to suffocate. She cried in Han Yichu's ear and said, "if there is an afterlife, I will protect you and love you. I won't let you sacrifice for me, or anyone will separate us."