mourning dove

Yu Zhen can be said to have fled from that place, carrying a broken leaf with her.

He squeezed tightly, squeezed.

The video tape in his pocket trembled slightly with his movements because of his overreaction.

It wasn't until Yu Zhen drove away in a hurry and accidentally touched the hard touch of the pocket that he came to his senses and wiped off a cold sweat, his lips turned white and trembled, and he stiffly took out the video tape from his pocket. hot.

Yu Zhen felt that he might be crazy, so he took the risk of being noticed by Yu Yuanzhen and secretly took a video tape and hid it on his body like a thief.

He lowered his head and stared for a while, then suddenly reacted and threw it away as if he had picked up a hot potato, and his forehead was sweating profusely again.

The car had already left Yu's house, and Yu Zhen was in a state of confusion and didn't know where she was going or where she was.He couldn't tell what kind of angrily he stepped on the brakes, the car stopped suddenly, and he lowered his head on the steering wheel in frustration.

The palm of his hand suddenly itched, and Yu Zhen lowered his head and slowly opened his palm.He stared uncertainly at the leaf in his palm, curled up pitifully and feebly, pitifully weak, and part of it had already turned yellow.

When the wind came in from the car window, Yu Zhen didn't feel much cold, maybe it was because his heart was frozen, so he didn't feel much.

He stiffly picked up the videotape from under the car seat. When he touched the videotape, many thoughts would always flash in Yu Chen's mind, turning into shocking scenes.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, rubbing his fingers against the cold video tape, unconsciously digging for the date that was pasted on it, as if he wanted to leave some traces on it.

There is guilt here.

The date is torn apart bit by bit.

Yu Gu is hidden here.

Yu Zhen tried her best to forget the number of the date, pretending that it was just an ordinary video tape, but put it in her bosom carefully, always thinking that someone would come to snatch it and steal it.

Maybe Yu Yuanzhen also missed his treasure so much, so he hid it so unknown.

Yu Zhen thought of a sentence for no reason, if you want people to know, you have to do it yourself.

He flinched with guilt, and then stubbornly comforted himself that he didn't take it seriously.

Since returning home, everything has become so wrong.

Yu Zhen thought dully, after all, he used to hate Yu Gu so much, day and night when he was far away from home, he had to think about how that bastard was doing, whether he died, and how he died.Now why...why can't I hate it anymore.

Still so rare each other up.

Yu Zhen felt a burst of unspeakable pain because of what was wrong with her.

He looked at the leaf in his palm, he hesitated for a moment.

He lowered his head and planted a kiss on the leaf.

There was a loud noise, and the car was bumped suddenly, causing it to retreat a few meters abruptly.

Yu Zhen caught off guard and squeezed the leaf in her hand, and her head hit the car mat forcefully with inertia.

It still hurts.Accompanied by the pain, it seemed that something was slowly flowing down from the head, wet and sticky.

Yu Zhen calmly guessed that the wound might have collapsed.

He calmly wanted to kill someone to calm down.

The oncoming car in front made a sound.

The car door was opened, but Yu Zhen couldn't see anyone, but could hear vague movements, and then one of them muttered: "Oh, I'm going, why is there a car here, will it stop, it's all right. "

Then a figure floated towards Yu Zhen, and before Yu Zhen tried to open his eyes wide to see what kind of person it was, the man knocked on the car window, "Little brother, are you dead? Why don't you die?" Sound. You see that you blocked all the roads and got into a car accident. Would you stop and stop to block the corner..."

Deserves to be bumped.

Yu Zhen was stunned alive.

He was sent to the hospital again. The hospital called Yu Yuanzhen to inform him. Yu Yuanzhen said he knew and then hung up the phone. There was only one thought in his mind, oh, he's not dead yet.

Then do whatever you want.

Yu Zhen struggled to wake up from the coma after being knocked out, and what she faced was the fact that she would continue to be hospitalized alone in desolation.

The assistant moved back the things that had been removed.

It was still the same ward, and the same bed.by the window.

Yu Zhen touched his head, it still hurts, but now the front and back feel uncomfortable.

He smiled wryly.

The assistant didn't dare to look at his expression. The doctor said that he had a concussion, and the assistant was worried that Yu Zhen would hit people indiscriminately when he became agitated. Maybe his brain would break down if he fiddled with it. Thinking about it, he was still a little scared.

Yu Chen felt a little empty and uncomfortable, moved his hand and finally remembered something, and asked, "Where's my one?"

The assistant looked confused, "Which...?"

Yu Zhen said impatiently, "It's the leaf I'm holding in my hand."

"lost."

Yu Zhen's heart floated on the clouds, and suddenly sank down again.

"……lost?"

Seeing that Yu Zhen's expression was not right, the assistant wondered if his brain was really broken, and hesitated, "Why don't I go look for it."

"No more." Yu Zhen lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and didn't know who she was saying to, "If you lose it, then... lose it."

Loss is an indescribable pain. A knife cuts a small incision in the body that is neither painful nor itchy. It is not too uncomfortable, but it is always so uncomfortable.

If you want to get rid of this discomfort, if time cannot heal, then take the knife again and cut deeper.

The deeper the cut, the smoother it will be.

Yu Zhen stretched out her hands and rubbed her head irritably as usual, forgetting that she was still an injured person, and rubbed her head.

Ah, the wound is open.

The eyes are bright red.

It went smoothly.

Yu Gu was startled suddenly in his dream, trembling a bit before realizing that there was no one around him.

He rubbed his eyes, sat up and turned on the light, rubbing away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and had no time to think about where Yu Yuanzhen had gone.

Yu Gu sat on the bed in a daze, he rarely had such a quiet time alone, Yu Yuanzhen liked to hold him all the time.

This dream is not good.

He leaned back against the head of the bed, venting his irritability away.

Chen Yu in the dream, with a patient and gentle side face, and with a slight astringency that dare not look at him, said in a low voice: "I will cherish you, and cherish you as I cherish my life."

The cat rubbed against his feet, and he stroked the cat's fur. The smooth touch, slowly and gently, evoked a smile.

This should be a beautiful sight.

This shouldn't have been nice.

When Chen Yu died in front of his eyes, Yu Gu's mind went blank, he could only see blood continuously overflowing from his body, there was so much blood that he couldn't stop it in a hurry.

Then he saw Yu Yuanzhen's face.

wake up.

The door opened.

Yu Yuanzhen pushed the door quietly and came in, stood there quietly watching Yu Gu leaning on the head of the bed, in a dead silence.

He suddenly heard the man ask, "Are dreams and reality the opposite?"

He looked at the man's face and said yes.

He wants to give the other party the answer they want.

Yu Gu suddenly smiled.

"Yu Yuanzhen." He said, "I want to do it."