"We lost..." The voice was as soft as air, and a heavy hammer severely smashed Mo Wu's heart.He sat blankly on the ground next to the titanium coffin, staring blankly at the eyes of the head of the dead who couldn't bear to look at him. At that moment, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he didn't know why he was living, and he didn't know What is the meaning of living by myself, perhaps the most appropriate description is that there is nothing more sad than death.

"No...how could it be..." Xiu stared at the leader of the dead men in disbelief, he couldn't believe it, they obviously finished playing! "Heh...heh...Dad, today is not April Fool's Day, this joke is not funny at all."

Looking at the head of the dead man expectantly and desperately, he does not deny that if the head of the dead man told him what he said just now was a joke, then he will definitely rush up and give him a beating, regardless of whether the head of the dead man is his father or not.But all he got was the silent sadness of the leader of the dead with his head down.

The silence was broken by Brother Xiong, who grabbed the collar of the dead leader, kept shaking the dead leader, and cried uncontrollably, "You dead man! Why? Why can't Mo Xue be rescued? She is so cute, It's so beautiful, why is it like this..." Brother Xiong couldn't continue, his body was limp in the arms of the head of the dead man, crying so hard that he had already regarded that beautiful girl like the bright moon as her junior. But who would have expected that in just a few months, she would face the pain of a white-haired person giving away a black-haired person.The head of the dead group let Brother Xiong beat and cry at him without saying a word.

Han's face was pale, and she seemed to have just realized it. She stumbled to the head of the dead man, grabbed the sleeve of the head of the dead man, and asked in disbelief and bewilderment, "Dad, how could this be? You clearly said "Ofeo As long as you play "The Sin" successfully, Mo Xue's second seal will be released, and Mo Xue will be saved! Isn't Mo Xue someone from the Junyujueluo family? Why did we play it successfully, Mo Xue But still can’t save it?” Yes, when Zaihan saw the head of the dead man hesitating when he said that he was going to use "The Crime of Orfeo", although she believed in the head of the dead man, she still secretly read it just in case. The heart of the head of the dead.Hearing Han's question, the head of the dead group was surprised at first, but then he understood, and shook his head sadly, "Han, then you should have heard such a sentence, right? Jueyun is Xiao Feijian." Han was stunned, That's right, the head of the dead group did say this sentence that she didn't understand, but she was overwhelmed by joy and ignored it at the time, who knew that just six words made Moxue no longer alive possible. "Han!" Xia Tian caught Han who fell limply on the ground, but saw Han's face was full of tears, and his eyes were full of guilt and self-blame.

"Dead leader, how do you know that Mo Xue is from the Junyujueluo family? What is it called Xiao Feijian?" After listening to the conversation between Han and the dead leader, Xiu's heart tightened. He knew something that everyone didn't know. Therefore, he urgently asked, he wanted to confirm his guess, if it was true, then Mo Xue should still have a chance!

The head of the dead man shook his head, "Xiu, I don't want to talk about this now, I said it at the beginning, playing "The Crime of Orfeo" is a gamble, and now it is obvious that we lost, and we lost completely. It's horrible..." Xia Tian punched the wall with a fist, "Damn it! Why did it happen!" His eyes were red.

"No, leader of the dead, you..." Xiu wanted to tell the story that Mo Xue was from the Junyujueluo family, but was interrupted by a cold and deep voice.

"Quiet!" Moxie Wu's voice was not loud, but full of coercion. They were too noisy, and they would disturb Mo Xue.He lowered his head and planted a kiss on Mo Xue's forehead, "Mo Xue, you have never heard me sing before, have you? Let me sing it to you now, okay?" Ji Wu stood up with difficulty, and staggered towards the piano Go, he pushes away the support of Xiu and others, sits in front of the piano by himself, touches the keys with his fingers, a sad melody flows slowly under his hands, he opens his lips, and sings all his thoughts:

It turns out that the heartache is like this

It turns out that it doesn't matter

I saw you give him

the most touching laugh

I think my strong heart will hurt

who is more stupid than me

more insensitive to feelings

I can't think of the original me

how cruel to you

you will turn around

if i could admit it sooner

how much I depend on you

what will happen now

if i could be as brave and innocent as you

Maybe I'm more worthy of your love

The pictures of getting along with Moxue are so clear in my mind, she is embarrassed by the princess, she is sitting under the cherry blossoms and playing the flute, she is holding purple lavender with surprise, she is hugging Xiu and crying bitterly by the river. She screaming under the dark rain, rubbing his hair and saying forgiveness, struggling in the factory and not wanting to hurt him, until finally she was frozen with a charming smile before she committed suicide.It was only at this time that Mo Wu realized that in just a few short months, he and she had experienced so much together. It turned out that he had already deeply loved her in his heart. It turned out that it was not until after he lost her that Only to realize it was too late to regret...

It turns out that this is a pity

It turns out it's hard not to regret

I would envy him

make you laugh so loud

i have no talent

if i could admit it sooner

how much I depend on you

what will happen now

if i could be as brave and innocent as you

Maybe I'm more worthy of your love

Is there any possibility of loving you again

I know I'm not qualified to ask

but i finally understand

how much you loved me

I want to love you too

if i could admit it sooner

how much I depend on you

what will happen now

if i could be as brave and innocent as you

Maybe I'm more worthy of your love

At the end of the song, everyone's face was full of tears. Not all of them had Han's mind-reading skills, but they all miraculously heard and saw Moxue and Moxue in Moxue's singing, and Moxue and Moxue. A deep love among teenagers who don't understand love, but have interpreted the true meaning of the word love.

Moxibustion walked to the titanium coffin, raised her head and took a deep breath, trying to hold back the sour tears in her eyes. After a few seconds, she smiled brightly again, "How is it? A handsome and versatile leader like me likes you , Isn’t it very face-saving? Mo Xue, am I good?” Reached out and stroked Mo Xue’s cheek, then held her hand tightly, lay down beside the titanium coffin, rubbed her face obediently against Mo Xue’s palm, and Like a coquettish child. "Mo Xue." The soft voice made the air in the entire pub weep, and two tears fell from the corners of their eyes at the same time, streaking across their delicate faces.

☆、chapter48

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