"Well."

The man did not fight, his own physical condition, he knows best, his body's blood is almost drained, can hold up to now, is almost the limit, even if he can barely support to drive a speedboat, it will not be long.

He gave Chu Nan a hard answer, and then raised his hand and put the woman in a coma into his arms again. Let him hold him for a while, just for the last moment.

After that, he couldn't hold her any more.

So let him be selfish for the last time, OK?

He bowed his head deeply, and his forehead pressed tightly against her forehead. Liu Liu, I love you very much. But I didn't even have the chance to look at you secretly.

Blood and tears fell on her face, one drop, two drops, and finally soaked her face.

"Here you are."

On the night of the huxinting Lantern Festival, she bought a lotus lantern with her own money and held it carefully, holding it in front of his eyes like a treasure.

He did not speak, did not go to pick up, just slightly drooping eyes, looking at her, in the heart asked her, send him lantern, why?

She seemed to have guessed what he wanted to ask, with a smile and vivid eyes. "Because of Mr. Sheng's help, Miss Liu saw the most beautiful lantern she had ever seen in her life. Therefore, Miss Liu sent Mr. Sheng a lotus lamp as a reward."

Her smile always makes him irresistible. When she smiles at him, he feels that the whole world is illuminated by the sun. He says, "Mr. Sheng accepts Miss Liu's reward and sends her a kiss to express his gratitude."

As soon as the voice dropped, he turned his head and gave her a gentle kiss on the lip.

At that time, the memory, really beautiful, throat rolling low laughter, dripping liquid on her face, but more and more, he knew that all her laughter at that time, all his good, are false.

But at least for now, can he make it real for a while?

The lotus lamp is still in his study.

He couldn't give it up because it was the only thing she gave him.

Even if she left, she did not want him, he was still reluctant to give up.

That night, they put Kong Mingdeng. She asked him, "Shanda Shao, what is your wish written on Kong Ming Deng?"

He didn't tell her.

Because if you want to say it, it doesn't work.

But he didn't know that even if he didn't say it, his wish still didn't work.

What he wrote on Kong Mingdeng is that we will never separate from each other.

He and she, from generation to generation, will never be separated.

What a good wish! He laughed and finally lost his strength. The weight of his whole body was all pressed on her body. It seemed that he was completely immersed in that beautiful dream. He would never be separated from her forever.

"South of Chu!"

Liu Liu wakes up from the nightmare and instinctively calls out a name. Her body is covered with cold sweat, and her face is sticky. She feels sick and terrible. The strong smell of blood makes her stomach retch.

Before she was unconscious, Chunan wanted to cover them with her own flesh and blood.

"Silly girl, you wake up. I'm fine."

The sound of the speedboat and the wind mixed together, almost to Chunan's words to drown, but she still heard clearly, immediately relieved.

Fortunately, he is OK, otherwise she will never forgive herself.

But at the same time, she felt very heavy, as if something was pressing on her.

"Do you think Sheng Youting is still alive?"

Is Sheng You Ting still alive?

She raised her eyes in a hurry, and then saw a man lying on her body, covered with blood and lifeless. Her heart suddenly shrank. A kind of pain that she could not control came pouring down from the sea and eroded every cell of her in an instant.