perfect life

He Zihan sat beside Lu Senyang, trembling with anxiety.

Seeing that he was so nervous, Lu Senyang could only comfort him by saying that he would go there first and then draw conclusions. It is not clear who that person is.

He Zihan originally had a phobia of airplanes, but now he is afraid that the plane will crash and that he may never see Chen Qiran for the rest of his life. He is tormented by two emotions of fear and worry alternately. Sitting in a private jet that most people feel very comfortable is like sitting on pins and needles. I feel sick all over.

Lu Senyang's personal doctor in City B was also accompanying him. Seeing that He Zihan was afraid of this, he had no choice but to give him an airsickness medicine. He Zihan was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the long journey from City B to Barcelona, ​​so he obediently Take that pill.

Not long after taking the medicine, He Zihan leaned on his seat and fell asleep. Lu Senyang knew that the doctor gave him sleeping pills just now.

Although he knew that that thing would do a lot of negative damage to the body, but with He Zihan's current state of mind, it is really better to let him just sleep like this than to let him wake up and be caught by his own wild thoughts.

Helping him lay the seat flat, and covering him with a thin blanket, Lu Senyang himself leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.The next thing to face, no one knows how much they can bear.

If that person was really Chen Qiran, Lu Senyang might have a total emotional breakdown seeing He Zihan's behavior just now.

Although it is somewhat cruel for him to face such a fact at this time, three years of waiting in exchange for a dead person is generally unacceptable for someone else.

He didn't want to do such a shameless thing as sneaking in, not to mention that it was very unlikely to win He Zihan's heart when he was most vulnerable.He Zihan's love for Chen Qiran is unforgettable, and it may not be able to change in ten or twenty years.

On the one hand, Lu Senyang hoped that that person was Chen Qiran. If he died, then He Zihan's life would be without him, and he would gradually be forgotten.Lu Senyang is well aware of the power of time, not many people can think about a dead life for ten or twenty years, people will always succumb to reality.

But on the other hand, he didn't want that person to be Chen Qiran.If Chen Qiran really died, Lu Senyang himself couldn't imagine how much pain He Zihan would suffer.

He was born in a family with an excellent environment since he was a child, and he has never lost any close relatives since he was a child. As for the relationship between He Zihan and Chen Qiran, Lu Senyang can be sure of the relationship between He Zihan and Chen Qiran based on the scene where he put away Chen Qiran's slippers when he went to He Zihan's house If something like that happened to Chen Qiran, He Zihan must be in great pain.

The kind of pain that others can't understand or experience.

Three years ago, Chen Qiran's life and death were uncertain, and He Zihan relied on a glimmer of hope to survive until now; now they are going to Barcelona to confirm whether that person is Chen Qiran, and if that person is really, what will happen to He Zihan?

If Chen Qiran is really dead, Lu Senyang knows that he still has a little hope.

Accompany He Zihan through the sad period of losing Chen Qiran, accompany him for the rest of his life, thinking that maybe one day He Zihan will suddenly figure it out and see himself who has always been by his side - this is not what Lu Senyang wants.

He hopes that He Zihan can face the reality, and after losing Chen Qiran, he can love another person again, instead of blindly wallowing in memories and pain.

Life is full of all kinds of suffering and pain. If you can't overcome these, what's the point of life?

Isn't the reason why people are human is because we have firm beliefs and brave hearts?

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In the white background, He Zihan saw a black figure not far in front of him. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he heard the other party keep shouting, "Zihan, Zihan, come with me."

He Zihan's brain was not very clear, but his body reacted before his brain. He saw himself standing up and walking towards that person.

His hand was being held, and although the things under his feet could not be seen clearly, because of the guidance of that person, he was not bumped by anything along the way.

"Who are you?" He Zihan heard himself ask.

The other party just smiled lightly and replied, "I am who I am."

Seeing that he didn't intend to answer, He Zihan could only be held by his hand, and he couldn't shake it off. If he couldn't find a way out, what should he do? !

They continued to walk forward, in the bottomless white background, He Zihan didn't know where the end of the road was.

It felt a little bad to be in such a strange and unfamiliar place, being held by a strange stranger and walking towards an unknown destination.He Zihan thought for a while, and then asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go to a mysterious place." The other party still gave this kind of answer that was not an answer.

"Where?" He Zihan chased after him.

"You will know when you go."

Hearing this answer, He Zihan held back all the other questions.It seemed that the other party was obviously unwilling to reveal any information, and He Zihan knew that he had no choice but to go with him.

After walking for a long time, suddenly there was no road ahead.Like a cliff, He Zihan has only seen this kind of thing in geographical magazines, and never imagined that one day he would be able to stand on such a place.

"Where is this?"

"Nowhere."

Suddenly, I felt that this person was really annoying. He didn't say a word, and led himself to walk around, saying that he wanted to go to a certain place, but he came to such an end.

In a fit of anger, He Zihan wanted to break free from his hand and walk back, but the man firmly held his hand, not letting him leave.

"Hey... ah!"

Before He Zihan could react, the person holding his hand had already jumped down with him.

The body kept falling, and He Zihan felt that his heartbeat was slowly slowing down, and his breathing became difficult.His neck seemed to be strangled by someone, but there was obviously nothing around him.

Still falling, always falling.

When a sea of ​​red appeared in front of his eyes, He Zihan thought he was dazzled.

When his feet just touched the land, He Zihan staggered and fell to his knees.He sprained his ankle, and wanted to ask that person to help him, but found that the person had already disappeared.

He Zihan sat on the ground and adjusted his breathing, stayed until he was out of breath, and struggled to stand up.After walking two steps, I found that my feet were still hurting, but the pain was soon so shocked by the scene in front of me that I couldn't feel it.

It was a sea of ​​crimson flowers, a large sea of ​​flowers similar to crabapple flowers, which was so charming that I didn't think of it.

He Zihan couldn't help being a little intoxicated watching the flower clusters surging like waves when the wind blew by.

He wanted to run into the wind, but his ankle was twisted and he couldn't even walk quickly.

While walking, he suddenly tripped over something, and He Zihan fell suddenly.When I sat up, I realized that it was a person who tripped me just now.

He was wearing a black suit, black leather shoes, and he was neatly dressed. I don't know why he is lying here.

The man's face was buried in the flowers, He Zihan crawled over and gently pushed the petals away from his face, only to find that the man was Chen Qiran.

"Chen Qiran, Chen Qiran!"

She patted his face happily, hoping that he would wake up soon.I want to tell him that I miss him so much, I have worked so hard to find him, I want to tell him the achievements I have made in the past three years, I want to tell him the "I love you" that I have been buried in my heart and have not been able to say...

Suddenly Chen Qiran's eyes opened, and at the same time, a hole was cut in his forehead, and blood began to flow out.The blood flowed more and more, wet his hair, and the collar of his white shirt was also stained red by the bright red blood.

He Zihan shook his body desperately, burst into tears, and kept shouting: "Chen Qiran, don't die...wake up, please wake up, don't die..."

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Suddenly there was a sharp pain on his face, He Zihan opened his eyes, and met Lu Senyang's eyes full of worry and anxiety.

"You're awake! Thank God, you're finally awake." Lu Senyang said as he took a towel, intending to wipe He Zihan's face.

He Zihan was surprised by Lu Senyang's expression, and asked, "Where am I?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Zihan realized that his voice was wrong, as if he had just cried.

"Still on the plane, and we will arrive in Barcelona in a while. You were crying just now, and you couldn't wake up no matter what. You had no choice but to slap your face, and finally woke up."

Lu Senyang was still in shock when he said this, He Zihan sobbed twice, then touched his face, it was full of tears.

"Lu Senyang, I'm having a nightmare." He Zihan said hoarsely, thinking of the plot in the dream, he stood up with goosebumps all over his body.Chen Qiran was covered in blood, and when he thought of that scene, he felt terrible.

Lu Senyang knew that he must have dreamed that Chen Qiran was dead or something, so he comforted him: "It's okay, dreams are the opposite, and it will land soon, I will help you lift the chair up."

Said that Lu Senyang helped He Zihan adjust the chair back to the normal position, and after making sure that his seat belt was fastened, he returned to his seat.

Three minutes later, the plane landed at Barcelona Airport.

He Zihan walked out stiffly, seeing the fiery red sun hanging in the west of the sky, his hands and feet were still cold.