Chapter 2508: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (End)

No one knows what Si Jin has done in this few sober events, not even Dyeing Bai, only Si Jin himself knows.

He used the last thought and ability of his life to construct a perfect, slender, and tenderest dream for his little girl.

in that dream.

She was honored and loved all her life, without any worries and wanton publicity.

if she wants,

You can stay in that dream forever, and there will be a better person to replace him to fulfill the unfulfilled wish——

continue to love her.

Dyeing Bai felt that something cold was being worn around her neck. She quickly realized that it was the bone chain.

The small and exquisite workmanship of the cross hangs below the white collarbone, and the temperature is slightly cool.

About the origin of this cross.

Si Jin never said anything.

He was an orphan, an orphan abandoned by his parents.

The only lucky thing is that he was picked up by the current master in a snowy day. I heard that he was less than one year old at that time and had been frozen in the heavy snow for some time. When he was brought back, he developed a high fever overnight. .

It is also God's mercy that he managed to save his life from the god of death and barely survived.

Also at that time,

This bone chain that his master asked for from a master at a temple.

It is said that it is blessed by the Buddha's light, which can avoid evil and filth, and can eliminate minor disasters and diseases.

And now,

For the second time, he gave her this bone chain that he had worn since childhood.

I wish her the rest of her life is safe, without many disasters and misfortunes, and she is blessed to be full of glory.

The dyed white eyelashes trembled, and before he opened his eyes, he was covered by the boy's hand.

Si Jin lowered his eyes and looked deeply at the girl in front of him. Those extremely black eyes were like the deepest and most secluded color in the world, like a lake of ice and snow immersed in thousands of years.

His eyes were paranoid and obsessed, even a little morbidly gentle, and he didn't miss a second of dyeing white, as if he wanted to carve the girl's face into his bones, integrate it into his bones, and live forever, never forgetting life and death.

He coughed violently again, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, but he ignored it, and even his body was shaking.

He has been awake all day today, with no signs of lethargy, and all kinds of anomalies have already explained... what is coming.

Dianbai couldn't ignore it. She tried to move, but was held down by the boy. The voice in her ear was warm and low.

There was no difference at all, "Dear, don't open your eyes."

Ranbai couldn't see Si Jin's current appearance, and naturally he didn't know how pale his face was. The colic throbbing in his heart made his whole face pale, as if a sharp knife was stirring in his chest, and it was painful. Almost sharply twisted.

But his actions towards dyeing white are incredibly gentle, as careful as a fragile porcelain doll.

"I'm not good-looking, so don't watch it." He curled the corners of his lips.

"You look good everywhere." Ranbai retorted.

Si Jin smiled, that kind of silly smile, but the light in his eyes was broken, and there was a layer of water mist, he crouched in her ear, and his voice was entangled: "Abai... my Aah White……"

"I love you." He said suddenly, his voice was very low, as if it could be engraved in his bones, word by word, "Love even if you lose your life."

The most regrettable thing in my life is probably not being able to accompany you to that last moment.

Just leave early.

But it's alright,

If you are willing, in the rest of your life, there will be better people who will take my place, love you, spoil you, and take care of you.

It won't do you any harm.

Because ah,

Anyone who dares to have any wrong thoughts about you will suffer a thousand cuts in the dream world that I personally created for you, and cannot live or die.

"Sleep, just like this, sleep..." The young man's sighing voice was in his ear, as if with some kind of hypnotic magic, making people drowsy, like a lake covered with ice and snow quietly cracking open a gap, Flowing pure and cool water, slowly dripping on the apex of the heart.

Because he didn't have any precautions and vigilance against Si Jin, Yanbai only felt more and more sleepy, his body became heavier and heavier, and in the end, he lost all consciousness.

Si Jin slowly let go of his hand, looked at the girl with her eyes closed and fell into a drowsiness, and showed a soft smile. His eyes were sad and cold, like an ocean filled with melancholy and despair, rolling over and over again and again with stormy waves. , almost drowning people in it.

"Don't be afraid."

"The last drop of blood in my body is still boiling for you."

"The last star in my eyes is still hot for you."

"I love you."

"Eternal immortality."

What does it feel like to be near death.

Si Jin was still aware of the clear colic in his heart, which almost swallowed him, and his whole body became colder and cooler until there was no temperature left.

At the moment when the fingertips drooped weakly, the eyes that had been entangled and tenderly staring at the dyed white finally disappeared, and the long eyelashes covered the eyes, like a desolate and transparent snowflake falling silently.

There is no fear of facing death in him, and he even has a sense of tranquility and indifference that is incomparable with the world, and is wrapped in a pure and unparalleled aura.

Snowing.

The snow all over the sky caught no one's eyes. In the white snow, the fluttering snowflakes flew like that, and finally fell to the ground.

very cold weather.

very cold person.

The roses of the manor had already withered at this time, and the delicate fiery red color that was three-pointed and desolate in the past could no longer be seen. Only a barren and desolate area was left, but by the next year, the roses will grow again. , At that time, the night wind blows gently, and it is a deep and shallow sea of ​​roses.

The cactus by the window is still standing there quietly, it seems to be always quiet and peaceful.

It is said that a cactus cannot make a flower and cannot be held in the palm of the hand.

But there is always such a person in this world. He came across the galaxy, and the glory shines behind him, just for you.

"Drip, drip, drip..." Always wrapped around my ears, the never-ending voice finally dissipated, and the time bomb buried in my heart finally exploded, destroying everything.

Si Jin Ai is dyed white.

Live in love.

For Si Jin,

his little girl,

When he first met, he raised his eyes slightly, and the moment when he saw the blood-red figure on the second-floor attic, was a lifetime.

The lifelong turmoil was only given to her, but it was just concealed under the appearance of always being indifferent and self-controlled.

She is his few strokes in the picturesque mountains and rivers; it is the ideal of the world that the sky shines at the moment of sunrise; it is the handful of fresh snow that never melts on the top of the green hill; it is the slanting moonlight falling on the ice and snow lake Thinning lines.

my little girl,

It is my life, the glory, the gentleness, the life and the death.

I will still love you in the next life, even if I lose my life.

- Si Jin.

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