Little Mr. is one hundred years old

"I want to talk to him alone." Qing Huan turned to Lou Zhao.

"Is it okay? He..." Lou Zhao was a little worried.

The dean on the side interjected: "Mr. Ren is not that kind of aggressive patient, and he will be fine. And there is surveillance in the room."

Lou Zhao looked at the blind Mr. Ren, and then said to Qing Huan, "Be careful yourself."

"it is good."

After the door was closed, Qing Huan walked slowly towards that Mr. Ren, pulled up a chair, and sat down in front of him.

"You recognize me?"

"This is the third time we have met." Mr. Ren replied.

"I wonder if you are really blind."

"I said earlier that I am blind, but I can see better than the world."

"But, they said you were crazy." Qing Huan said.

"If you think I'm crazy, why do you still come to me?" Mr. Ren asked back.

"Then why are you here?"

"The world is so big, there is nowhere to go."

"You said you have the eyes of the sky and can see the past and the future?" Qing Huan began to get into the topic.

"Do you believe me?"

"Then you must have a reason to convince me."

"Do you still remember the advice I gave you last time?" Mr. Ren said slowly, "Has it come true?"

Qing Huan was silent for a while, and continued to ask: "Then can you tell me, what will happen in the future?"

"You... really want to know?"

"Yes."

"Even knowing it will only cause you pain?"

Qing Huan's throat tightened: "Yes."

Qing Huan looked into his eyes—the pupils of his eyes were very black, like a deep black pool, attracting him into the depths...

Qing Huan forgot where he was, but the surroundings were pitch black... But his ears were filled with chaotic voices - so many voices came towards him, he couldn't tell what they were...

Finally, the darkness was dispelled, and the picture appeared—and he was like an outsider, or watching a video—

He saw himself—why it must be himself, not Yue, he just felt that it was himself.He held a blood-red dagger, expressionless, and stabbed the "person" in front of him forcefully.

The "person" in front of him held Qing Huan's hand and sighed: "Only you...you are the only one who can do it..."

He broke away from the man's hand and pulled out the dagger forcefully, blood spurted out—golden blood.

It's... Long Zhao.

Long Zhao clutched his lower abdomen, knelt down on the ground, and finally collapsed on the ground, his body stretched and became bigger...returned to the original shape...

There is no Qing Huan in this picture, but there is another "person", Gu Yuehua.

But he is not the gentle and elegant appearance in Qing Huan's memory, he is very haggard and decadent, in the heavy snow, he is dressed in single clothes, his hair is disheveled, his gait is a little unsteady, he seems to be weak, but he still walks forward resolutely— —Where is the front?It is also a vast expanse of whiteness, but it seems that there is an invisible door, which is separated from the outside world, and it is impossible to spy on the scene inside...

There is a familiar feeling...

Where is that?Why does it feel like I've been there before... and, it feels like that place is scary...

Don't go in...don't go in...Gu Yuehua...don't go in...

Running, running, running... the sound of hurried footsteps, as if fleeing...

In the narrow secret passage, apart from the sound of running, there is also the sound of panting.

It was two people, besides Qing Huan, there was another one, it was...Chen Ziran.Chen Ziran's attire is not bad, but Qing Huan is wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket similar to those in the late Qing Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, with a long whip behind her head...

The two of them were running wildly holding hands, as if there was something terrifying chasing after them...

Running to a fork in the road, stopped, Chen Ziran said to Qing Huan: "We run separately, you go over there, I'll go over here!" '

'I……'

'There is no time, as long as we go out alone, we can find someone to save us!run! ! ! '

'Um! '

Qing Huan nodded, let go of Chen Ziran's hand, and ran to the left, and Chen Ziran also ran to the right... However, after a few seconds, Chen Ziran turned back, looked at the direction Qing Huan left, and then Resolutely went back to the place where they ran out... And there, there was a strange and terrifying roar, I don't know what it came from...

There are red roses all over the sky, even on the ground.The sound of hymns is endless.Here, it seems to be a grand ceremony scene.The man was wearing a black suit and a red bow tie. The well-fitting suit accentuated his model-like inverted triangle figure.He has long silver hair, a pair of special silver-gray eyes, and a diamond-rimmed monocle on the bridge of his nose, which looks noble and elegant.

It's M.

M was rare and serious, holding a bouquet of brightly blooming red roses in his hand, and slowly walked forward.

There, there is a huge coffin lying horizontally, with a crystal inner bag and a black patent leather outer material, trimmed with gold trim, gorgeous and beautiful. M knelt on one knee beside the coffin, and put down the rose in her hand——

It turned out that there was a person lying in the coffin, and that person... was Qing Huan.Qing Huan in the coffin was wearing the same black suit, with her eyes closed, as if she was just asleep, quiet and beautiful. M lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Qing Huan's hungry forehead, muttering something silently, with a devout expression.

The next moment, M stepped into the large coffin and lay side by side with Qing Huan. When he closed his eyes, the lid of the coffin on the side closed.

Roses all over the sky covered the coffin until it completely covered it...

'Grab my hand!Don't let go! '

On the edge of the cliff, Qing Huan lay on her stomach, clinging tightly to the ground with one hand, and holding onto Ji Zhiqiu, whose body was already hanging on the edge of the cliff, with the other.

'No more. "Ji Zhiqiu's face and body were covered with bruises, obviously extremely tired, but there was a smile on his face: "Let go...Qing Huan...or you will fall too...'

"Don't... I won't let go..." Qing Huan insisted, "How can I let go..."

'I am very happy to be here with you. Ji Zhiqiu sighed: "Now, there is only one wish." '

'What do you mean? '

'Can you tell me, do you love me? '

"I..." Qing Huan opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.

'Can't you satisfy me even in the end? '

'What's not the last?Ji Zhiqiu, as you said, no matter how much I reject you, you will never give up, you will always be with me, I am still here...Ji Zhiqiu...don't give up...okay? '

'I only know now,' Ji Zhiqiu's eyes turned red: 'Manpower can't defeat the sky after all...'

'No...Ji Zhiqiu...I...'

"I'm sorry, if there is a next life..." Ji Zhiqiu slowly let go of his hand.

Qing Huan wanted to catch him, but he could only watch Ji Zhiqiu's body fall... His eyes were so sad, so unwilling... But there was nothing he could do...

Tears fell from the eyes, Qing Huan's hands fell heavily on the ground, and three words came out of her dry lips: "I love you..."

……

The fire burned the entire building.There are screaming voices everywhere, women, men, old people, children... It's like a hell on earth.

The firefighters are busy rescuing and putting out the fire, but no matter how capable and skilled they are, they are helpless against the high-rise fire.

In a corner of the top floor surrounded by raging fire, two people embraced each other——

'I'm pretty useless, aren't I? 'Although the man who spoke was in a state of embarrassment at the moment, he could still see his original style—it was Lou Zhao.

The boy next to him is Qing Huan.

'Why do you say that? '

"I don't have that much ability, I don't know anything, I can't save you..." Lou Zhao laughed at himself, "The only thing I can do is wait for death with you. '

Qing Huan lowered her head: "You have already left...why did you come back..."

'Because you are here. Lou Zhao looked at him, "I will never abandon you no matter what.Past life, present life, will not make a second mistake. '

Qing Huan closed her eyes: "It's not worth it..."

'I don't want to spend my whole life regretting, I've had enough of that pain. '

'...I have nothing to give you. '

'At least,' Lou Zhao said with a gentle smile, 'we are together in the end. '

"You..." Qing Huan sighed: "You're so stupid..." You've always been so stupid.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the two people hugging each other seem very small and can be swallowed up at any time...

The heavy rain that was about to engulf the world, coupled with lightning and thunder, plunged the entire city into darkness.

The purple and white fireballs hit each other, and finally bounced off each other. The two "people" who were hit hard stood facing each other. The heavy rain could not wash away their fighting spirit for each other. The continuous fierce fighting made them exhausted——

'He only has affection and pity for you, why are you still entangled? 'The ones in white are heavy eggplants.

'You thought he was going to fall in love with you?You're just a poor guy taking advantage of his sympathy. 'The one in purple is Zhong Li.

'Now you and I are the only ones left, and we have to decide the outcome no matter what. '

'Win or lose? Zhong Li laughed loudly: "This is not a child's play house."It should be said that today, either you die or I die. '

Chong Ke squinted his eyes, no longer the gentleness of the past: "Good idea!" '

The two "people" got entangled again, completely ignoring the destroyed buildings, trees, flowers and plants around them...

This is destined to be a fierce battle, and the ending, as they say, 'either you die or I die'...or both sides will suffer...

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Lou Zhao, who had been watching the monitor, could only see Qing Huan and the blind man talking, but couldn't hear what they were saying.Qing Huan kept looking at the blind man, he didn't understand what's so good about a blind man...until...he saw Qing Huan limp on the ground.

Lou Zhao rushed to the ward, and when he opened the door to enter, the blind man was still sitting cross-legged on the bed.And Qing Huan fell to the ground.

"Qing Huan! Qing Huan!"

Lou Zhao ran over, helped Qing Huan up, and asked Mr. Ren, "What did you do to him?"

"Didn't do anything." Mr. Ren was very calm: "He just passed out from exhaustion, and he will be fine when he wakes up."

"He better be fine, otherwise, I won't let you go!" Leaving this sentence behind, Lou Zhao picked up Qing Huan and walked out.

Mr. Ren said leisurely in the back: "Don't force anything, it's a pity to be too obsessed with your life..."

Lou Zhao frowned, but ignored Mr. Ren.

Later, Lou Zhao received a call from the dean, saying that Mr. Ren disappeared again, and this time, he never returned to the mental hospital.

However, at this time, Qing Huan had already woken up.Lou Zhao never mentioned this matter again.

(End of this volume)