Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

Hua Yi was injured again, he said in a low voice, "Why are you here today?"

Song Tan stabilized his mind, and said coldly: "Collecting the corpse, condolences, and going to the grave, which answer do you like?"

Hua Yi said solemnly: "I don't like any of them."

Song Tan smiled at him, without any warmth, and the smile didn't catch his eyes, like hops floating on the surface of the wine, it would disperse at the touch of a touch.He sat down on his own, "Master Hua, please wipe off the pastry residue from the corner of your mouth."

Hua Yi looked sad and embarrassed, he raised his hand to wipe the residue of milk powder from his mouth, and sat down opposite Song Tan.

Song Tan's attitude was alienated, as if he was a stranger who was not worth caring about, Hua Yi's chest was as heavy as if he had kicked a lot of heavy iron.

Hua Yi tentatively asked, "Do you want me to die?"

Song Tan's expression was still calm, he stared at Hua Yi: "You are so lively and energetic, you probably want to live a long and worry-free life, it seems that I won't be able to share the property."

Li Jiansheng said in front of them that Hua Yi was already dying, and he said it so vividly, but Song Tan never believed it from the beginning to the end, he didn't believe that Hua Yi would die.So he took Li Jiansheng to paint because he wanted to delay the time, thinking that the time could eliminate the unspeakable and lingering longing in his heart.

It's just that when the time came, Song Tan's weak reason, which he didn't have much, was defeated by his sincere emotion. He wanted to scold himself: At the beginning of human beings, nature is cheap.Song Tan knew why he came here, and he couldn't restrain his worries about Huayi's current situation.

Hearing what Song Tan said, Hua Yi suddenly felt a little wronged, and he pondered: "If you want, the whole of Washington can be with you, but...you think that I have been here all these days Are you pretending?"

Song Tan didn't recover immediately, but picked up the teapot in front of him. He touched the wall of the pot with his fingertips. The temperature of the tea was boiling hot, which made him flinch a little.

Hua Yi's pupils narrowed slightly, and he asked nervously, "Is it burnt? Do you want to apply some ointment?" Hua Yi stood up sharply, not even noticing the wound, and was going to scald Song Tan medicine.

Song Tan grabbed his sleeves, Hua Yi stopped and looked at him sideways, but Song Tan didn't look at him, he just stared at the table in front of him with flickering eyes and hesitated for a while, "I don't want to live in your life all the time. Blessed."

After that, he loosened Hua Yi's sleeve.

Hua Yi didn't say anything, but still watched his movements. Song Tan lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.The hot water mist rose up, blocking his sight, and Hua Yi's eyebrows became blurred within a short distance.

Song Tan lowered his head to drink tea, and took a sip. His subtle movements made his facial features vivid, showing the illusion of tenderness in Hua Yi's eyes.

There was a lengthy silence between the two.

Song Tan blew lightly, blowing away the faint smoke on the hot tea, and he suddenly said: "You are not injured, whether you are in a mess or you are running out of time, it is no different from others. In fact, don’t you just want me to come to see you, so I will accompany Mr. Hua in this play, how about it?”

Hua Yi suddenly widened his eyes, "I never thought about it that way..." He opened his mouth to argue, and then felt a strong surge of blood in his chest. He took a while, and then said slowly, "I never thought about it like this before. Why are you threatening you, but...but I know how wrong I am, Song Tan, I know how much you hurt."

Hua Yi continued with a hoarse voice: "When the body hurts, so does the heart."

Song Tan no longer said harsh words, but his monotonous and unchanging expression almost drove Hua Yi crazy. He couldn't explain why, as if if he was one step late, Song Tan would completely leave him.

Hua Yi unbuttoned his robe in front of Song Tan, recklessly pulled off his bandage, scratched the wound, and suffered heartbreaking pains.But he had no time to feel the pain, he showed Song Tan the horrific scars on his chest, each of which poked Song Tan's heart with claws and teeth.Because Hua Yi's actions had been exaggerated, some of the wounds had glistening crimson blood dripping onto the ground.

Song Tan's mind was blank, his hands and feet were cold, and he was silent for a long time.

Hua Yi smiled bleakly, "Your suffering is a lot, I think maybe it was Li Jiansheng who told you about me, but I never intended it to be your burden, if you feel helpless because of sympathy Have mercy on me, although I believe that it is you, but I don't need sympathy..."

Song Tan was taken aback, and he shook his head quickly. He had a thousand words to accuse Hua Yi of not caring for his body, but when the words came to his lips, Song Tan suddenly felt that he was too sanctimonious and hypocritical. After all, Hua Yi This is all because of him.

So Song Tan finally only said: "The weather is getting colder, please close your clothes."

Hua Yi responded, and his subordinates acted rudely, but they didn't ask Song Tan again if he believed him.

Song Tan saw that Hua Yi hadn't wrapped the bandages carefully, and the clothes were hanging loosely on his shoulders, as if he had broken the jar. He frowned, but he stretched out his hand and patted the back of Hua Yi's hand lightly. After a pause, Song Tan muttered, "Aren't you stupid?" and took the bandage from his hand.

He sighed imperceptibly, and covered Hua Yi's wound with a bandage carefully, carefully and gently. Seeing that there was no blood stain, Song Tan even tied a beautiful bow for Hua Yi.

While Song Tan was doing everything, Hua Yi stared at him silently and unabashedly.In a trance, he actually felt that they had always been so within reach day and night, as if those quarrels had never appeared.

Song Tan's smile this time was genuine, and he said frankly, "I'm leaving."

Before the warm joy brought by the smile like the spring breeze completely disappeared, Song Tan started to walk, and he passed a burning candle, which suddenly flickered and flickered on and off.

He only left a back view for Hua Yi, the deep water-like silence quietly dormant in the flickering light and darkness.

Hua Yi stretched out his hand, and the corner of Song Tan's clothes slipped through his hand, but he didn't grab anything.

But he clearly felt that he and Song Tan were going to an irreversible ending.

Song Tan's footsteps are very light, and he will leave this place completely in two steps.Hua Yi even forgot to breathe at that moment, he almost used all his body skills in that moment.

Just as Song Tan was about to push the door open, Hua Yi quickly slammed his back against the door with such force that Song Tan, who was so startled and unprepared, took a step back, and there was a bang. With a snort, he twitched the corners of his mouth, Yiyue was smiling, and he said in a begging voice: "Don't leave."

Before Song Tan could refuse, Hua Yi vomited a mouthful of blood from the side of his head, and the pool of blood was miserable and frightening.

Song Tan hurriedly turned around and poured a glass of water for Hua Yi, and brought it to his eyes. Hua Yi took a sip of the hand he handed over, but didn't want to take a sip of water, but spit it out again mixed with blood. Then he vomited blood.

Song Tan also vomited blood like him, but vomiting by himself and watching others vomit are two completely different feelings.For example, he was so frightened now that he didn't dare to move because of Hua Yi's fright. Hua Yi's appearance was exactly like what Li Jiansheng said was hard-won.

Hua Yi pointed to a spit box beside the bed not far away, clearly signaling Song Tan to bring it to him. Song Tan reacted, walked over with the same hands and feet, took the things and walked back.

Hua Yi vomited non-stop holding the sputum box, and a thick layer of blood accumulated in the sputum box in an instant.

Song Tan smelled the rusty smell of blood, and he saw that his throat was as dull as if it was rusted. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word.

After Hua Yi vomited blood, he felt much more comfortable. He had no strength left, and he was still leaning against the door. Song Tan's appearance of crying made Hua Yi feel that the scars were not so bad for the first time in his life. Youxin comforted Song Tan, "It's okay, I can't die. You don't need to divide the family property yet."

Hua Yi coughed again, and looked at Song Tan silently for a long time. He observed every inch of Song Tan's face, from the trembling of his eyelashes to the slight movement of his lips, Hua Yi finally got an affirmation. Answer.

His expression was covered with excitement, and he said firmly, "Song Tan, you can't leave tonight."

The author has something to say:

Brother Menghuagou is really good at it

I just found out that there are more nutrient solutions, thanks to the little angels!I'm so stupid to find out, the record didn't check

感谢在2020-07-0120:56:04~2020-07-0220:29:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 411870571;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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