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Lian Zhi actually has a place in her heart.

They passed a flower shop, and the owner of the flower shop was a young and beautiful girl. Her golden hair reached her waist and was curled into neat curls.

Seeing someone coming, she smiled and asked, "The weather is really bad today."

He Yami saw that she was moving the flower pots placed outside into the house, so she asked, "Can you help me?"

"No need," the girl smiled, "want to see the flowers?"

He Yami was about to refuse, but Lian Zhi reached out and took a white rose from the flower basket, and she handed it to He Yami.

"Give it to me?" He Yami's eyes widened.

Lian Zhi smiled: "Yes."

He Yami took it flatteringly, and Lian Zhi went to pay the money, and when she came out, she saw He Yami was still holding the white rose and smelling it gently.

Lian Zhi sneered.

She asked, "Does it smell good?"

He Yami raised a smiling face: "Yes!"

Lian Zhi looked at the sky and said, "Go back, it looks like it's going to rain heavily."

He Yami was a little worried: "What about you?"

Lian Zhi said, "I naturally have my own affairs."

Looking at the eyes of the girl in front of her, Lian Zhi smiled lightly, and added: "Don't worry about me, I feel much better now."

He Yami stared blankly at the person in front of her. Since she expressed her feelings, she has never heard Lian Zhi speak to her in such a gentle tone.

She immediately felt that she had returned to Kyoto, exactly when she first met her.

That Lian Zhi who was playing the piano in the coffee shop.

That Lian Zhi who was smoking under the moonlit night...

He Yami felt her eye sockets were moist, she nodded.

"Okay...okay...then I'll go back."

Lian Zhi nodded slightly, without looking at her, she turned and left.

Obviously he wanted to go back by himself first, but this person left by himself.

He Yami just looked at Lian Zhi's back—she put her hands in the pockets of the windbreaker coat, and stepped on the high-heeled shoes under the wide-leg pants firmly.

She didn't look back.

He Yami remembered what Lian Zhi said to her.

"I, like the world, will not change for you."

Yes……

Is such that.

Lian Zhi has never changed.

Because Lian Zhi actually has a soft spot deep in her heart.

She is not what she says...

She is not a vicious person.

He Yami looked down at the rose, it was very fresh, because of the light rain just now, the white petals were still stained with rain.

The gentle rain blowing on He Yami's face made her feel very comfortable, and she couldn't help but look at Lian Zhi's back.

Her back is very free and easy, just like her own personality.

At that time, He Yami even thought a little sweetly: She felt that Lian Zhi's attitude had changed a little, things had turned for the better, and there might still be opportunities in the future...

But in the next moment, all her fantasies were crushed to powder.

She saw a crazy truck rushing towards Lian Zhi at an unbelievable speed.

That's weird...

But she didn't have time to think about it, she saw Lian Zhi being knocked down, her whole body was icy cold, her blood seemed to be sucked dry, her legs seemed to be poured with cement, her whole body was frozen in place and motionless.

She felt as if time stood still, and at that moment she felt deaf because she couldn't hear anything.

The woman's scream, the car's brakes, the soft music playing in the flower shop...

Can't hear anything.

She felt that it would be good for time to stop at this moment, but it was beyond her control.

She dragged her legs that seemed to be filled with lead, and walked forward with heavy steps.

It was a road, and the road was surrounded by people. Some people took pictures with their mobile phones, and some people were making emergency calls.

He Yami suddenly squeezed into the crowd like crazy.

She saw Lian Zhi's face - in fact, she couldn't see clearly.

Lian Zhi's face was completely covered in blood at this moment, she bled a lot, and her camel coat was completely stained red.

He Yami fell beside her, her hands trembling and she wanted to touch her.

But she didn't dare, she was afraid of breaking Lian Zhi, a big hole was broken in Lian Zhi's head, and blood was flowing out of it.

Her leg was twisted in an unbelievable manner, and it appeared to be severely fractured.

He Yami's face was pale, and she didn't know where the white rose was thrown.

The pungent smell of blood came to the nostrils, and He Yami gagged a few times physiologically.

She wanted to get up from the ground, but her legs were weak, and a kind-hearted person beside her helped her up. She shook her head and murmured as if she was going crazy: "Help her... save her..."

The author has something to say: The end of the last chapter has been revised and connected with this chapter.

Author: Lian Zhi, I advise you to be kind, so I edited

Chapter 57 Passage d'enfer (4)

Lian Zhi's elder brother looks somewhat similar to Lian Zhi, they have exactly the same eyes.

This is inherited from their mother.

Twenty hours had passed when He Yami saw Lian Zhi's mother and eldest brother in the hospital.

Her family actually came very quickly, but He Yami felt like 20 years had passed.

She was sitting on a rest chair in the hospital, her whole body was like an abandoned puppy, her coat was full of blood - that was Lian Zhi's.

She didn't know what feeling was in her heart—maybe she couldn't feel anything now.

From the moment Lian Zhi was sent to the emergency room, it was as if her soul had been pulled out of her body, and she didn't know where to go.

A doctor saw her so embarrassed, couldn't help comforting her, and handed her water, He Yami took it numbly, and even forgot to thank her.

She looked at the lights that came on in the emergency room, her vision blurred from prolonged fatigue.

"Is she going to be okay?" she asked.

She spoke Chinese, but the nurse didn't understand, and just patted He Yami on the shoulder reassuringly.

"everything will be fine."

Not long after, Zhuang Yan came. Zhuang Yan couldn't help shaking her head seeing He Yami's distraught look. She went outside to buy some bread and water for He Yami to eat.

"It's not an option for you to wait here," Zhuang Yan said, "You look terrible now, why don't you go back and clean up before you come to the hospital."

He Yami recognized her as Lian Zhi's friend. She lowered her head and took Zhuang Yan's bread, but did not open the package.

She held the plastic bag containing the bread tightly in her hands, and she opened her mouth slightly, trying to say something, but her throat felt so astringent that she couldn't say anything.

Zhuang Yan thought to herself: Forget it...

Zhuang Yan notified Lian Zhi's family and left. He Yami was still sitting on that chair. As soon as Zhuang Yan left, she couldn't bear it anymore, and tears fell straight down.

She opened the bread bag and stuffed the bread into her mouth while weeping. The tears flowed down her cheeks and into her mouth. The taste was really not good.

But He Yami really couldn't taste the taste, she felt that everything she ate was bitter.

The bread in her mouth was bitter, and her stomach and heart were bitter.

She eventually fell asleep against the wall behind the chair, sleeping poorly and dreaming.

In the dream she was walking on an endless expanse of ice -- a frozen lake.

The sky is gray and white, and the world is covered in silver.

This is like a world in a cartoon, He Yami looked around in amazement.

Suddenly she saw a figure appearing in the middle of the lake, that person was wearing a blue velvet dress, with long hair fluttering slightly in the wind.

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