Forget the year

In the tighter and tighter embrace, Yasi felt that the space in her lungs was getting less and less, and her chest was getting more and more painful. She wanted to leave He Feng a little bit,

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't leave it.

Suddenly there was the sound of a sharp knife piercing into flesh, and he let her go instantly.Yasi lowered her head and watched helplessly as the fruit knife that He Feng used to peel the fruit just now passed through He Feng's heart from behind, and with his blood, it pierced into her chest as if it had life... ...

Suddenly, He Feng hugged her tightly again, fiercely, and she did the same, hugging him tightly regardless of the pain...

"Don't...don't leave me...."

Ya Si suddenly sat up from the bed, trembling all over, and the pajamas were completely soaked.

She was just having a dream, after being reborn she would always have such a dream, He Feng hurt himself, and then hurt her...

Rebirth gave her a chance to choose again, but it didn't let her escape from the nightmare of the past. Today's fruit knife reminded her of the time he beat her, the first time he uttered that doubt that time.

That's why she had such a dream, buried her face in her knees, choked up by silent tears in the dark night.

She didn't know if the dream was implying something. In the dream, He Feng always hurt himself first, and then her. Every time he was struggling, trying to push her away, but he still hugged her in the end. tight.Perhaps, this is just a beautiful hope, she hopes that no matter what time, he will not let her go, even if it hurts, even if it dies, they still want to be together.

Indeed, everything was just hope. After all, when she left the hospital today, he didn't stop her, and she didn't look back when she stood at the door. She said to herself, if he was okay with her existence, If not, then she will definitely not take the initiative, it has nothing to do with reserve, it just depends on whether he cares or not.So she didn't know whether his hands were bleeding or not, and there was no hug, it was just a dream.

It never occurred to her that this was an allusion to her inexplicable rebirth.

Suddenly, Yasi accidentally turned on the phone, almost at the moment when the phone was turned on, her phone rang, Yasi looked at the time, it was after two o'clock in the morning, why did He Fengfeng call at this time?  …

"What's wrong..." She answered the phone with a nasal voice.

There was a heavy panting sound on the phone, and after she finished speaking, the phone was cut off without hesitation.

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Hejia

At this moment, He Feng was half curled up on the bed, clutching his chest in pain, there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, and the sweat that had already left on his cheeks.

After hanging up the phone, a faint hoarse smile sounded in the silent and dark air, it seemed to be comforting, it seemed to be self-deprecating, no matter how you looked at it, this smile looked very bitter...

The two of them had the same dream at the same time, but the difference between He Feng and Yasi was that when he found that the fruit knife pierced him, he pushed her away very hard, and even reached out to hold the fruit knife. The knife, however, he watched helplessly as the knife pierced his bloody hand and entered her body, just like him, where the heart was, the sharp blade entered bit by bit, and she disappeared bit by bit.

He called her name, asked her to come back, hugged that almost transparent body in fear, but what came back was all the air...

Then, he woke up with unbearable pain in his chest. His first reaction was not to take medicine, but to call her. On the phone was her worried voice, asking him what was wrong.She was still there, he was relieved, and hung up the irrational phone call, although he really wanted to ask her why she had a nasal sound, and if she was crying.But he couldn't, his phone was inexplicable, and his heartache made him unable to speak.He was afraid that she would be angry with him for not keeping her today, and he was afraid that she would hang up as decisively as she left today.

He really wanted to keep it.

His feeling for her seemed to emanate from his own soul, and when he wasn't paying attention, it would surge out wantonly, and it was difficult for him to explain this feeling.

No matter how rational and calm he was during the day, he didn't chase after her when she left.She has been concentrating on peeling that apple, but she didn't eat the apple that was given to her...

Looking at his injured finger with a wry smile again, at the moment she closed the door and went out, his hand seemed to tremble inadvertently, cutting it.Then he stared blankly at the apple in his hand stained with his own blood, looked at the dripping blood on his hand, lost his mind.Guess what kind of mood she left with.

He didn't want to chase, he didn't want to admit any physical problems in front of her, and he didn't want to admit that in such a short period of time, she had been able to control his emotions.

He felt that he was getting out of control, and He Feng didn't want this situation to continue to spread.So when he was awake during the day, he tried hard to control himself...

However, the feeling in the dream is real, and the still aching chest can't be faked, reminding him all the time that he can't lie to himself anymore, he is no longer the He Feng who can calmly hold himself in front of her.

He has already put her in his heart, and he can't let her go.

Like in a dream, can't bear her disappearance.

Should he be thankful that Yasi didn't know that he had such emotions. When others see through him, he will really suffer a complete defeat, and he will never stand up again.

Fortunately, no one has this ability, and he will never let anyone have this opportunity.

Even if it's her, it's impossible. She will protect her very well, even more than cherishing her own life, but she can't let her see through herself.