Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

All day long, she wanted to ask Chu Yuxuan, what would Tianji be? Who is the person who cut out his flesh? How could Chu Yuxuan meet him again the night before yesterday?

This dog man is probably seeking revenge every day when she can't see him, right?

Zhao Yanan was silent. Her past experiences made her not think there was anything wrong with Chu Yuxuan seeking revenge.

No matter who has suffered all this, shouldn’t he return it?

No matter who it is, if he commits such evil deeds, shouldn’t he die?

Zhao Yanan's sudden silence made Chu Yuxuan's heart suddenly lift: "Nan Nan, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I was..."

"Yuxuan," Zhao Yanan interrupted: "I am not qualified to comment on your affairs. I have never been involved in your past. You, I have nothing to be afraid of. It's just a bit unbelievable... No matter what kind of person you are. , in my eyes, you are Chu Yuxuan.”

Chu Yuxuan immediately felt relieved and said with a smile: "As expected of my wife, she is very courageous."

Zhao Yanan muttered: "Fake..."

"It will come true, haha... Go to sleep, I'm really tired."

"Well... good night." Zhao Yanan glanced at the dimmed small desk lamp on the bedside table, thinking that Chu Yuxuan was probably mentally ill, so he was used to sleeping with the light on and did not turn it off. After a pause, he said: " be honest."

Chu Yuxuan responded tiredly and fell asleep in a second.

Not long after, Zhao Yanan also fell into a deep sleep. Listening to her even breathing, Chu Yuxuan opened his eyes with a smirk, slowly removed the pillow between the two of them, and then gently moved to Zhao Yanan's side, carefully Take this great beauty into your arms.

On the other side, Lao Wu sat beside Jin Shuhan's hospital bed until dawn.

When the nurse came in to check the ward, Lao Wu looked at the time, gave the nurse a few words of advice, and then went downstairs to buy breakfast.

However, as soon as he walked away, Jin Shuhan, who was pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes and ran out of the ward regardless of the nurse's obstruction.

After leaving the hospital, she ran all the way to the coast, facing the raging waves, crying at the top of her lungs, trying her best to vent the haze filling her heart.

But the sea breeze couldn't understand her emotions, and the waves mercilessly swallowed her voice.

Not everything facing the sea will have spring flowers blooming.

After a long time, the miserable girl gradually calmed down, but there were bursts of despair in her eyes. She looked down at the photo of herself and her father on the screen of her mobile phone. After unlocking it, she looked through the chat history between Lao Wu and her, and sobbed: " sorry Sorry……"

The next moment, he jumped into the waves without hesitation.

Day and night alternate, and every morning is the beginning of the reincarnation of fate. Therefore, people like to call the dawn of hope hope.

But the dawn cannot penetrate the rough sea and shine into the dim seabed.

The cruelest punishment never comes from beasts, but from people.

Despair is not the product of impulse, let alone sinking to the bottom of the sea, but that in this vast world, you can no longer find a place that belongs to you.

Once upon a time, that stubborn girl stood on the beach, looking forward to the vast sea, as if she was looking at her bright future from the starting point.

But now, standing in the same position, looking at the same sea, I can only see a trajectory fixed by fate.

That's how fate is, it's always unpredictable. From front to back, everything is variable, from back to front, everything is fixed. I don’t know what destiny is, that is the real destiny.

The cold seawater soaked every inch of Jin Shuhan's skin, the light in his sight became farther and farther, and his life sank to the edge of ending.

While dying, Jin Shuhan seemed to have hallucinations and saw a beam of light on the dark seabed.

No, it's a blond figure.

An hour later, Jin Shuhan's eyelids trembled slightly in the ward. The moment he regained consciousness, a hazy voice came from the ear, which seemed to be reciting an article.

"I tell you that I love you, but I don't necessarily want to be with you. I just hope that in the future you will not be discouraged when you encounter... hell, what the hell... encounter, yes... encounter a low point in life, at least once Someone was attracted by your charm, and it was and always will be Haruki Murakami."

Jin Shuhan opened his eyes tremblingly, and looked at the foreign devil beside the hospital bed who was trying his best not to pronounce the wrong words, but his pronunciation was still difficult to pronounce. He seemed to have something strangled in his throat and had difficulty breathing, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Lao Wu glanced at her with his peripheral vision, and continued to read the manuscript in his hand calmly: "The moon doesn't know her tranquility and brightness, and she doesn't even know she is the moon..."

"One day your incredible sweet smile passed through the gap in conversation and woke up my sleepy youth..."

The sun is much warmer and brighter than in the morning.

The tearful person on the hospital bed, with blurred vision, looked at the serious-looking figure standing in the sun, sometimes stuck and sometimes interspersed with two sentences of "God, hell", and burst into tears.