Death has no scythe

Yi Dian himself is not afraid of death, no one thought of him living six years ago, and now he meets Ling Qiyue again, the time is not long, for him, it is enough.In the past few days, he didn't know what other methods Jane Nuan was talking about. He only knew that in the dim space, he could only search for the few love that Zero July had given him recently to kill.

When he saw the light again, it wasn't Zero July, it was the camera that he would fall into a bloody memory just by looking at it.

He forced himself to be calm, digging his nails into his palms to try to distract himself from the fear.Jian Nuan said that he could provide some clues to Qiyue, and seeing the sea and sky in the distance line up, his eyes were a little bit uncomfortable.

Forget it, since Ling Qiyue wants to know, then tell him.

If it's useless, it's useless, and the gentleness he had earned a while ago can be regarded as his earnings.For that person, he really didn't want to see him being troubled by something.

Yi Dian bet that no one in this world wants to be with Ling Qiyue more than him.The world is too impermanent, if he wants that person to be better, he has to let go, and he can't be dragged along.

He just said two clues, Sibaiqi turned on the receiver of the mobile phone, and there was a violent crash.Sibaiqi put the receiver of the mobile phone in front of Yi Dian as if he was in the scene.

"Is there a car accident?"

Car accident!Yi Dian's mind went blank.

"I really don't know where Jian Nuan is!!!" Yi Dian squatted on the ground, hugging his head tightly, shaking violently.

Unprepared and the most primitive reaction, Jian Nuan kicked his knee, and he fell directly on the deck because he was too nervous.Muttering to himself, "They pushed Jian Nuan down, I don't know, Jian Bing, I really don't know..."

Four Hundred Seven leaned close to his lips, listening to the words he kept repeating in disbelief.After hearing it clearly, he frowned, straightened up, stepped on his chest, and took out the fruit knife from his pocket.

He squatted down, facing the thin hands with clear bones, and stabbed down.

Accompanied by the wailing sound, he said coldly, "I advise you to either tell me everything, or die. Ling Huanian's time is running out."

Ling Hua Nian!Ling Hua Nian!

It was Ling Huanian who caused the car accident in the handset of the mobile phone!

This name can keep Yi Dian awake more than any stimulant. The memories that were deliberately hidden before opened the floodgates, and all of them poured out.

It was Hua Nian, the Hua Nian he had been looking for.

The hand was completely pierced by a fruit knife, and the blood flowed all over the ground.He was shivering from the pain, and he held the wrist of the upper hand tightly with his other hand, trying to relieve it a little.It was useless at all, the piercing pain coupled with the sobriety of Ling Huanian's news made it a luxury for him to even faint.He wanted to see Ling Huanian, so he staggered up and got up, ignoring the bleeding hand, looking in the direction where his back disappeared just now, stumbling, rolling and crawling into the cabin.

He saw the man covered in blood, his eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes were motionless and not trembling as he remembered, like an elf.

Hua Nian was just tired and fell asleep.Yi Dian slowly put his ear on his heart, comforting himself.There was no heartbeat in response for a long time, and his tears couldn't stop falling down.

He still wants to go to the sea with Hua Nian, and they still have a long, beautiful journey to travel together.He hasn't cut the coffee table full of cherry tomatoes yet, and he also said that he wants Yi Dian to wait for him to come back.

However, these words still have more or less warmth, why is this person so cold.

"Do you want him to live?" Sibaiqi's voice sounded from behind, pulling Yi Dian out of his grief.

"How can he live?"

"Exchange your life, exchange your life for his life."

"Change!"

Sibai Qi never thought that he would be so decisive, he glanced at Yi Dian, and Yi Dian's eye circles were still red.

"However, can you erase his memory?" Yi Dian raised his head and stared at Sibai Qi who was a little astonished.Then he said, "Remember what a useless man like me does. I'll be sad if he remembers it, and I'll be sad if he doesn't remember me. It's better not to remember."

"Do you love him?" Jian Nuan suddenly couldn't bear to look at his deliberately turned back.

"Love, of course love. But my love is too dirty, it can only be a burden to him." Yi Dian said, with the other hand that is still intact, holding a wet towel and wiping it bit by bit The blood on the face of the man on the bed was wiped clean, and he stroked the long hair around his ears over and over again.

"Huanian, I can't cut enough cherry tomatoes on the coffee table anymore, and you can never come back to me." Yi Dian supported his hand and touched his face again and again, "I can't help it." I am willing, but it can only go so far.”

In layman's terms, life-changing is to give Ling Huanian half of Yi Dian's surviving time.However, Yi Dian needs to be willing to leave without worries. In his last week, he was afraid that he would say something inappropriate, so he allowed Sibaqiu to cut off his tongue and pull it out one by one with pliers. Lose your own teeth.

There can be no resentment, the soul with resentment will become a ghost and affect the person who has been extended.

But Yi Dian couldn't bear it anymore, he figured it out, he could give everything Zero Qiyue wanted, isn't it the truth, he gave it!

Anyway, he is a useless person, anyway, Ling Qiyue wants the ins and outs of this matter, anyway, he is also a stranger to the reborn Ling Nianhua, anyway...he is never seen again.

Ling Qiyue's refusal still pierced his heart through layers of construction, and his heart ached, and a sentence of insanity wiped out all his painstaking efforts.

On the way back, Yi Dian was thinking again.

Isn't it a good thing, at least no one in this world will feel sad because of his disappearance.

The person he wanted to see six years ago had held on for six years, but he still pushed him away with his own hands.

What used to be desperate not wanting to die has now become a stumbling block for everyone.

He deserves to die. In the past six years, everything has reminded him that he deserves to die, and everything has forced him to die.But he always felt that Ling Huanian would not, and now, the answer was clearly presented before his eyes.

Before he died, he was sent to see Ling Qiyue. Ling Qiyue is so beautiful and gentle. No matter how you look at it, it is unforgettable. No matter how you look at it, you can't bear to look away.

Time is running out, and with the sea breeze, Yi Dian walks into the sea.

In the past, Ling Qiyue said that the sea would agree to all people's requests.While walking, Yi Dian thought in his heart, "I don't want to marry Ling Qiyue, but let him watch me get married. He has to be sad and pretend to be, otherwise he will be at a disadvantage, and change his life for a piece of wood .”

The sea water slowly flooded his ankles, and soon reached his calves, thighs, waistline, and chest.As he got higher and higher, his breathing became heavier due to the pressure of the sea water, and it became difficult to inhale.

When the sea water reached his eyes, he vaguely saw Ling Nianhua's figure floating on the sparkling sea, Ling Huanian ran forward and waved back at him, "Yi Dian, come on, I'm going to be late for class. "

Yi Dian was choked by the salty sea water, his feet sank, and he fell into the sea. The sea looked desolate and dilapidated, and there was a skull hanging under the cross not far away. He saw a door that was very similar to the Arc de Triomphe. Stained with a lot of blood, the breath was salty and heavy in the mouth.

"Yi Dian?" Hearing someone calling him, he tried his best to look up again. Jian Bing pointed the dark camera at him. His whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move. It's an endless downward spiral.

The sea water is soft, as Zero July said, broad and inclusive.