Then, she was alone in that hell for seven or eight months

One day, he finally remembered to look for her.

But I can't find it.

At the end of the dream, Ann promised to stand in front of him and look at her quietly. He stretched out his hand, but she walked far away.

He chased like hell.

But I can't catch up with her.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up.

As she walked farther and farther, her figure became more and more blurred, so far away that she was completely invisible.

At the end of the dream, the world is red.

It's her blood.

Bai Jingjin wakes up from her sleep.

The pajamas were soaked with sweat.

He sat on the bed, gasping in horror. The dream was too real. He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a real one.

That's how he spent the month when he couldn't find Ann's promise.

Every day, crazy, messy.

I can't sleep, but I can't sleep.

Every time I fall asleep, I have nightmares.

Once again wake up, there is only a blank, she completely disappeared in his world.

Bai Jingjin panted.

He lifted the quilt, got out of bed, went out and opened the door of the next room.

In his bedroom, in his bed.

With a cold sweat on his forehead, he quickly walked over, pulled her out of bed and held her in his arms.

"Ah

An promised to wake up screaming from his sleep. Seeing Bai zhungjin, she gasped in horror: "you, what's the matter with you?"

White truss Hibiscus a word also didn't say, force of embrace her, will she embrace of pain, didn't notice.

It hurts to hold her tightly.

An promise unnatural move, carefully remind him: "you let me go, pain."

It hurts,

she feels that her arm is going to break.

White truss Hibiscus forced to hold her, thin lips Biao out a few words: "promise, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you."

I can't tell whether it's in a dream or in reality.

There are only a few words repeated by Bai Jingjin.

I'm sorry.

Ann, I'm sorry.

After making a mess of your life and selfishly asking you to help me, Ann was scared by his words.

After a long time, she reached out her hand, hugged his body, and gently said: "it doesn't matter."

Anyway, she forgot.

A cold kiss fell on her heart.

Across the thin pajamas, printed on it.

An promises a Zheng, subconsciously lowers the head, sees him bury the head, kisses her wound place.

It's solemn and serious.

"Baizhujin..."

Ann promised to speak low.

The voice trembled a little.

He I cried.

Hot tears on the wound, no pain However, she felt that it should be painful, it should be, very painful.

White truss Hibiscus lean on her body, is almost choking voice: "an promise, you will not know, I hurt you, once how deep."

"But don't pursue it, OK?"

"I know I'm mean, but I want to give you my whole life."

"Ann promise, you take pity on me."

For the rest of his life, he couldn't go on without her.

But he can't die yet.

Therefore, we can only, by all means, keep her in our arms.

"Promise, promise me, you can't go anyway."

In the middle of the night, an omnipotent man held a thin girl in his arms and cried.

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