and share this life with affection

Zhou Suihuai never looked back.

The person behind called out, "Zhou Sui Huai."

The night was getting darker, and there were fewer people walking around in the quiet studio. Dashu Next Suihuai looked silently at the two people standing opposite.

Gu Yan spoke first, "Zhou Suihuai, there are some things that the boss should say, but I think if we don't speak, she may never say it in her life."

They all see how Bian Zhi and Zhou Suihuai get along these days.

One is coaxing and the other is accommodating. It seems like nothing, but people close to her know that this seemingly uninterrupted intimacy is filled with unwillingness to face five years of separation.

Those five years were too heavy, so no one dared to speak for her.

But if they don't speak, who can speak for Bian Zhi?

Zhou Suihuai looked at them quietly.

Gu Yan smiled, and amidst Zhou Suihuai's silence, he lifted up one of his trouser legs little by little.

Zhou Suihuai's eyes showed great shock as his trouser legs were gradually pulled up.

It was not a sound leg. There was a prosthetic leg below the calf, supporting his body coldly. His pants continued to be pulled up, and when the calf went up, Gu Yan's leg was almost mottled like a piece of wrinkled rotten flesh.

Zhou Suihuai was set in place.

"Five years ago, a group of huge reactionary organizations appeared in North America. At the beginning, a trap was set up. Lin Ling was almost raped. We went to rescue him. The boss originally thought of annihilation, but they actually hijacked an orphanage. They are all deaf and mute children. They used the lives of these children to force our boss to show up.

There are more than forty children. Our eldest is a mother and has a soft heart. How can we ignore them? But she also knew that the other party must have set up a trap on the way there. The other party gave the final countdown time, and the boss had no choice but to leave.

There were mercenaries on the opposite side, and there were so many of them. We suffered a lot at the rescue spot they designated. Although we rescued the child in the end, the poisonous scorpion also suffered heavy losses. The people on the opposite side took the opportunity to launch a round of attacks. Another round of offensive. Many times, each of us Scorpion people thought that we were on the doorstep of death.

It’s the boss. She saved us time and time again and let us out of danger. During another war, the rotten wall collapsed and raging fire billowed in the strong gasoline. In order to save me, the boss rushed in alone. At the fire scene, I finally came out, but she was buried under reinforced concrete and was in a coma for a whole year. "

"Zhou Suihuai, it's not that she doesn't want to love you, it's just that she has too many responsibilities. During the year, she was in a coma. The only boss of the poisonous scorpion who had to abdicate was in danger. He died in a battle. The boss always thought that it was him. It was incompetence that caused the death of the boss who abdicated. She has been unable to get out, but there is no time to make her sad. She has to stand up because she is the boss of Poisonous Scorpion."

"Poisonous Scorpion can be defeated, but cannot surrender. This is the mission of Poisonous Scorpion Boss."

"Zhou Suihuai, if it were her, maybe she would never say these words to you, because she always feels that these are the things she should bear. It is her choice to become the boss of Poisonous Scorpion, but I always think about it. , such a good person should not be alone all her life, there should always be someone to love her,

Even if every boss of Poisonous Scorpion does not end well, we still hope that she can live the life she wants. She loves you very much because she doesn't want you to be too heavy, so she endures the sadness of being misunderstood by you. , say nothing. "

Even if I was so drunk tonight, I would just stare blankly somewhere, drinking bottle after bottle of wine alone.

Gu Yan took out his mobile phone from his body and clicked on the video to play. In the video, forty-five deaf-mute children stood in front of the camera and gestured.

Zhou Suihuai had filmed a movie about deaf-mute people and knew that their gesture meant: "Thank you."

Gu Yan lowered his head and sent two messages to Zhou Suihuai.

The first one is a video.

In the video, it was raining mist, and a bunch of injured people were sitting on the grass. Some had their heads wrapped in white gauze, and some were missing an arm and their bodies were lazily leaning on the side. These people were mutilated, surrounded by a group of people. Sitting around a wild fire, Bian Zhi sat on a low stool, and around them were simple singing equipment.

Bian Zhi was still wearing a striped hospital gown, and her face was pale, as if she had just woken up from a long sleep. She was coaxed to sing, but she didn't know what to sing.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, then hummed softly:

"It turns out that the chapter about us in love is a regret from beginning to end."

"It turns out that you are the moon that I couldn't hold when I was young. I could only look at each other from afar."

"..."

Bian Zhi's voice came out very low from the mobile phone, and the drizzle fell on her eyelashes, as if she was lonely and didn't even dare to express her sadness.

Zhou Suihuai looked at this video and couldn't help but think, when she sang the song, was she thinking of him?

"The boss had just woken up at that time, but the opponent's offensive was very fierce, and they wanted to take the opportunity to annihilate us in one fell swoop. That night was raining just like tonight, and every one of us present was prepared to die in that battle. So I recorded this video, and I couldn't help but think at that time, if we all die, and the boss dies too, then if you see this video one day, it will be the last time you saw each other."

Bian Zhi met Zhou Suihuai in song.

Zhou Suihuai saw Bian Zhi's last appearance in the video.

After Gu Yan finished speaking, he and Lin Ling turned around and left. Zhou Suihuai shook his hands and clicked on the second message that Gu Yan had just sent.

It's a screenshot.

In a certain forum, someone asked a question.

If there was another life, this world, would you still be willing to come?

Below this question, there are many people who have answered this question, but there is one high praise, the name is very brief, it is a capital "Z".

"If there is a next life, I won't come. I don't want to be a human being. I don't want to be a flower, bird, fish or insect. I hope that the moment I die, I will completely disappear from this world and my soul will be gone. Don't get me wrong, I don't have a miserable life experience. It’s good. My family has money, and I’m not short of money. Many people around me are also capable of treating illnesses and saving lives. Everyone thinks I’m living a pretty good life. However, I don’t want to come here in the next life. I hope if I After I die, no one in this world will mention me. I hope that I will completely and completely disappear from this world, as if I have never been here."

This message was left by Bian Zhi fifteen years ago.

Maybe this message was so out of place among the pile of comments that I still wanted to comment on that it suddenly jumped to the top of the list.

Below this, there is a message.

It's still "Z", this time was already five years ago.

"Tomorrow, there will be a very important battle. Maybe I won't be able to come back, and I will never see my beloved again. When the morning light dawned, I suddenly remembered this message. I will rush to the battlefield soon. Think about this issue at this moment, If I had a choice in my next life, I now seem to wish I could become a bird, standing on a high branch without disturbing him or getting too close, and look at him from a distance."

At this point in time, it must be the battle that Gu Yan just mentioned, where he thought the entire army would be annihilated and there would be no return.

Bian Zhi didn't think she would come back, and felt that she had to let down the one she loved, so she wrote this article with regret and hope.