Love Eterno

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He looked at her trembling hands and the aimless gun, and said with a smile, "Kyoko, if my death can free you, of course I would be happy, please take good care of your child and be a good mother, but I believe You can do it, because the Kyoko Sasakawa I know is a considerate person." After speaking, she held the gun and pressed it against her chest.

For a moment she was confused, she didn't know whether it was her first love complex or the child in her belly was kicking her to protest. Years later, she pulled the trigger with tears in her eyes.

He thought that what should come would always come, and his mood was surprisingly calm. Seeing Kyoko Sasakawa safely leave Pongalie, a lot of blood gushed out from the bleeding spot on his chest. He finally finished writing the suicide note with trembling hands, nothing more than It is to let his subordinates not pursue the murderer, but he wants to follow in the footsteps of his lover. In the end, he smiled and thought that it would be fine if he went to heaven instead of hell.

After all, Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't bear the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, and lost consciousness.

The author has something to say: After writing this article, I feel much more comfortable. After explaining the beginning and end of the matter, Kyoko has a grudge. Please don’t hate Kyoko because she is only blinded by hatred, and she herself is quite entangled in TAT

Q Mao visually judges that it will be finished soon (Scattering Flowers). The short length of writing is only around [-] words, but it is also a very troublesome work. After finishing writing, return to the creation of short stories or take a rest. Q Mao I need to think about it and adjust my mood, thank you everyone who has watched it, and please continue to support Q Mao ^^

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Eternal Love ([-])

A black-haired, blue-eyed American man was reading the newspaper. He was shocked by today's international headlines. His fair face was pale and bloodless. Thinking about whether this news should be told to his cohabitants, he finally burned the newspaper without leaving any traces.

He fidgeted as if doing something bad, looked left and right, opened the window to dissipate the lingering burning smell, the sound of the woman's shower made him even more unsteady, and flicked the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose awkwardly, the smell of coffee Nothing could hide the restlessness in his heart.

"Jon! Help me get the towel, I left it in the room and forgot to take it." A woman's voice came from the bathroom, JonSam poured out the last sip of cold coffee, got up to respond to her, and went to the room to help her: " Hey, Shirley, you don’t need to wear it, I don’t mind.” He teased his friend with a chuckle, listened to her swearing, and after handing her a pure white towel, he leaned outside the door and remained silent There is no cheerful look, no smile in the eyes.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with this?" ShirleyWhite came out with her naked body wrapped only in a towel, and looked at him with her arms crossed, with provocative eyes. She has always been very confident in her appearance.

"Extremely satisfied." He smiled and hugged her in his arms, with his head resting on her bare neck. It smelled of rich rose-scented body wash and her unique attractive smell. Of course, it was still the same cold. , his unusual behavior made her puzzled, and she felt that this guy was suddenly sad and sentimental, which made her uncomfortable.

The two kept hugging for nearly 5 minutes before JonSam said sullenly: "If one day you had to choose between me and someone else, would you still choose me?" The woman laughed and hugged him wide Her back replied: "I don't want anything in this world, but you are absolutely irreplaceable to me, so how can I not choose you." What she said is true, a man is very important to her The presence.

JonSam quickly regained his naughty personality. He let go of the woman, kissed her on the cheek, and fled before she got angry. ShirleyWhite didn't think about his weird behavior, just thought it was another new way to tease her Methods.

The black-haired man who returned to the room leaned against the door panel and meditated. His pupils under the lens were almost golden, and then turned back to the color of the sea. He was holding his chest with a pained expression, and he was still thinking about the woman's reply in his heart. And entangled, what would you do if it was "that person".

For a week, JonSam refused to mention anything about the newspaper, and always changed the subject when ShirleyWhite talked about the relevant words. He didn't want her to see the news in the newspaper. He didn't mind, because he couldn't bear her reaction when he found out, and he would rather she hate him afterwards than take any risk of losing her.

But the world is so small, no matter how insignificant it is, it can be spread quickly from one to ten or one to a hundred, not to mention an event that is raging internationally. ShirleyWhite stopped the man with erratic eyes these days and took out the gift that he sent this morning. The newspaper that had not been intercepted was crumpled and obviously she had read it many times.

"Giotto, don't you explain this news to Xiaochun?" His pupils, which had become almost dark brown, looked straight at JonSam, and his slender fingers pointed to the headline "Italian Mafia·Pong" on the newspaper The leader of the column was shot and has been in a coma since then," she waited for the explanation he had concealed for days.

[The leader of the Pongola family has been in a coma for a month, and the rate of awakening is only 13% according to the diagnosis of the Pongola family, and the police intends to intervene in the investigation of the inside story of the shooting, but the Pongola family said that they will follow the order of the leader and not track down the suspects. Was it done by an acquaintance?Or settle with someone to the death?For more information, please see the detailed report. 】

In the special ward of Peng Gelie, the brown-haired man on the hospital bed relies on a respirator to maintain his life. He is obviously weak but with a slight smile. The man has been in a coma for a month, and even the doctors are helpless. To be careful and prepare for the worst, Tsunayoshi Sawada may never be unconscious.

Hayato Kunji respectfully sent the doctor away, bent over and did not get up for a long time, the black-haired man beside him forcefully pulled his shoulders, his eyes were stubborn with green eyes, Takeshi Yamamoto gave him a smile without saying a word Fist, looked down at the man who didn't fight back, and said, "Juji, it's been a month and you still don't give up!" His black pupils were full of intolerance and sympathy.

The man who fell on the ground wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head to respond to him, and his tone did not weaken at all: "Give up? Isn't it considered giving up if you haven't tracked down the woman who attacked Judai? Takeshi Yamamoto, why aren't you just as stubborn!" He roared, and the two of them looked at each other in silence, only the sound of medical equipment was silent for a while.

Prison Temple was right, he also refused to face the facts.Takeshi Yamamoto avoided his gaze and turned his back to him. The broad back against the light was full of sadness. He couldn't force a smile anymore. Ever since his good friend Haru Miura died, laughter was just a mask to hide his sadness for him , Now Tsunayoshi Sawada, who is a devout believer, is gradually dying, and he can't cheer up.

"Even so... I would rather choose to believe, because Ganga will not leave anyone behind!" Yamamoto Takeshi left the prison temple Hayato alone, and left the heavy atmosphere of the ward, he was going to stay there In the back garden taken care of by his old friend, only in this way can he get a moment of peace and salvation.

Baseball idiot, I always believed that Judaime would wake up.Looking at Tsunakichi Sawada and thinking about his changes over the years, Hayato Gokuji felt very honored and proud. He followed him from junior high school and continued to assist him, and accompanied him to make Pengo a legend The mafia is awe-inspiring, sees his tenderness and tough style, and understands his determination to clean up Peng Lie. It can be said that he is the one who understands him best.

"Judaime, please, you must not die..." With a pale face and corners of his mouth raised, Gokuji Hayato took one last look at the man on the bed, and waved his sleeves away.

They prayed for their beliefs and believed that miracles could happen.

In the dark night, the blond and graceful woman avoided all the monitors and security guards at the Pongley Base, and came to the leader's special ward. She endured the desire to cry, and held the man's big, knuckle-boned hand, saying it over and over again. "Mr. Gang" again and again, until the moment the sun rose, she reluctantly let go and disappeared without a trace.

During the day, Hayato and Takeshi Yamamoto, who are above the leader of the crowd, are busy running around to maintain the balance of Pongola, but they still find time to gossip with the leader. Kyoko Sasakawa visited Sawada Tsunayoshi several times.

At night, the blond woman would sneak into the ward to accompany Sawada Tsunayoshi, calling his name again and again until dawn, without sleep.

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JonSam stood on the top of a towering tree at a high altitude. Under the mirror, a pair of blue pupils shone golden in the moonlight. He let the cold night wind blow his not-so-thick body, but he couldn't move his chest. The depression in his heart was swept away, and the stabbing pain in his heart almost drowned him and suffocated him. After coming to Italy from the United States, he never looked for Shirley White. Reality, the fact that he will never be as important as Sawada Tsunayoshi in her heart.

"Xiaochun, what should I do..." He took out the test tube hidden in the lining pocket of the windbreaker.