Huang Qingwu looks around in her dream and sees a lot of silhouettes of the Republic of China. It's not like a dream, but like what she really experienced.

She also felt the love and affection in her dream, and seemed to fall in love.

Love in the flames of war is always moving, with a trace of sadness.

Later, when the man died for her, Huang Qingwu felt the pain and injury again.

Maybe the impact of the pain was too strong, she heard her cry.

"No, no, no Don't leave me, don't... "

"Wu er Sorry No more protection You know, you You Don't cry I love... "

"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..."

"I don't want you to leave me. After you leave me, what should I do? How can you bear to leave me?"

"If there is an afterlife, an afterlife..."

"If there is an afterlife, I'll protect you, I'll love you, and I won't let you sacrifice for me, or anyone will separate us."

……

Those final dialogue between life and death, those pain let Huang Qingwu feel desperate again.

"No!"

She cried out and sat up. She felt her cheek wet. She touched it and she cried.

But at the thought of all the clear scenes in the dream, Huang Qingwu covered his face and cried.

Good pain, her heart good pain, why should be like this.

I love you so much.

When Huang Qingwu's eyes were swollen, her tears were still flowing.

In the morning, there was a knock on the door outside her hotel. At the beginning, Huang Qingwu seemed to know nothing about it, but was immersed in her despair.

But the knock kept ringing.

Huang Qingwu got out of bed in a trance and opened the door vaguely.

Han Yichu was supposed to bring breakfast for Huangqing dance, but when he saw the appearance of Huangqing dance in the door, he was really shocked.

She was fine last night.

Han Yichu asked carefully, "what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong? You tell me

Han Yichu is really worried.

Huang Qingwu looks at Han Yichu and tears flow down.

As she cried, her eyes blurred.

Huang Qingwu wiped his tears hard and looked at Han Yichu again. It's him, it's really him!

Huang Qing danced and cried and laughed.

Han Yi Chu's heart all raised, "Qing Wu, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me

After Han Yichu came in, he closed the door and was ready to wipe tears for Huang Qingwu.

Huang Qing dance stepped back and didn't let Han Yichu touch her.

She opened her mouth and tried to say something, but she couldn't make a sound at the beginning.

"I You... "

After a long time, Huang Qingwu made several sounds.

What are you going to say

Han Yichu feels that he is suffering from both ice and fire every day. Every time, he worries about what other emotions Huang Qingwu will have on him.

As long as she doesn't leave him, even beat him and scold him.

Huang Qingwu took a deep breath, "you said, you said I forgot something, right?"

Han Yichu's face turned white, and his hand carrying the breakfast bag almost broke loose.

He has to use a lot of self-control to control himself. He is really afraid to say something from his mouth.

For a while, Han Yichu's eyes were red, as if he was suffering.

He wanted to tell her not to say anything.

"You said before, I forgot you."