The scenery looked stupefied, the eye does not blink to stare at him.

Han Qi has always been very clear, what kind of posture he puts on can make her infatuated with him. She has no resistance to his gentleness. Soon after they met, he understood that her mind is always so good to guess.

He gently smiles, raises his hand to caress her smooth cheek, soft voice whispers, "scenery, may I kiss you?"

Kiss!?

The face of scenery is red in an instant. She stammered: "you, you just returned You're going to push me to other men. Who has the courage to say that now? "

She was shy and angry Well, be more shy.

"I can't guarantee which man will stand beside the scenery in the future." His eyes narrowed slightly and said slowly, "but at least now I can be sure The scenery belongs to me now. "

When the scenery heard the answer, her heart seemed to be held by someone and could not breathe. He was always so rational that he would not show his sadness, nor his fear of the death of life. She could not imagine that if it was herself If she had an incurable disease and had to live in the atmosphere that she might die tomorrow, her mood would have collapsed. Han Qi That's how he lived for nearly eighteen years.

Her head was low, and she did not dare to look directly at his eyes. She sniffed and said, "didn't you say you would try to live longer? Maybe Maybe ten years later, twenty years later, the man standing beside me is also you... "

"It's a very distant time." Han Qi bowed his head and pasted it to her ear and said softly, "scenery, I can't give you any assurance that I can't be sure of."

"So you give up?" "Han Qi, I want you to live, live well, even if you want to die, you can only die in our wedding bed, as my summer scenery man died!"

Han qiweidun, the canthus of his eyes slightly widened. In his good-looking eyes, the charming streamer seems to be suspended.

Feng Feng bit her lips and wiped her tears hard. She tried to control the impulse of tears. She knew that Han Qi's illness was something that made people feel very desperate. But he was still alive, so she couldn't help thinking that he could live longer and longer

"First of all, it's you who are close to me, and you who like me first Why do you want to take care of the things after I've moved my heart to you? Have you ever thought about How miserable would I be if you died!? And what will I do in the next few days? Maybe after a few months, a year, two years I'll forget you and fall in love with other men. But you are just a past in my memory. Han Qi, do you feel comfortable when you think about me at that time She said hysterically, almost crazy.

She hates death all the time. It's the word she hates all the time.

Han Qi's eyes flashed. He held her face and put it against her forehead. For the first time, he took off his mask of light and light and said painfully, "scenery, I don't like it. I want to be a man who can accompany you for a lifetime, but I can't do it. Every day I live seems to be stolen..."

This sense of powerlessness is a kind of despair even more desperate than despair.

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