Chapter 2515: Snow Breaks Roses, Love Breaks Acacia 【Bai Dian Fan·End】
Reluctantly made it to the basement.
Ranbai looked at the young man lying quietly in the ice coffin, there was no change in the slightest these days, his hands that were too pale were folded in front of him, and the long eyelashes hung down in black clippings on the bottom of his eyes.
The gods fell asleep.
And what about her?
she,
She wanted to die in the arms of the gods, to hear him call her name for the last time, and to make the gentle and pure god her exclusive treasure.
He is her god.
She tilted her head, a smile slowly emerged from the bottom of her eyes, the broken light flickered, and her tone was light: "Hey, I'm here to sign for my own baby."
This time,
Ranbai didn't lie beside the ice coffin, but lay in it himself.
The ice coffin was originally made to accommodate two people, so it didn't seem crowded at all.
This scene was something she had thought of a long time ago. Arrive early, when Si Jin was seriously ill, she had already thought of it.
The flames devoured everything in the villa frantically, and the flames soared into the sky.
It will take some time to burn to the basement.
There was no fear of disappearing completely at the bottom of her white eyes. On the contrary, she bent the corners of her lips happily, and the bottom of her eyes was a dull black mist.
She turned to her side and hugged Si Jin, as if she was holding an ice cube like ice and snow, a biting chill, but Yanbai didn't mind at all.
"A Jin." She opened her mouth softly and called.
It was quiet all around.
But she still repeated the title to herself: "A Jin."
"Ajin."
"A Jin..."
I don't know how many times I've said it, and even her voice is hoarse, she is still unable to bear it, repeating it again and again.
Surrounded by an eternally embarrassing slump.
"Cough, cough! Cough!" She put one hand against the corner of her lips, and coughed again quickly, even her breath was suffocated by plunder, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, staining her clothes, she was still stubborn and gentle. Call, "A Jin."
"Ajin."
The curvature of the corners of her lips was gentle and strange.
There is always no response.
She should know better than anyone else.
But it's also the one I don't want to know the most.
Ranbai laughed slowly, the needle buried in the blood vessel seemed to puncture the blood vessel,
After a violent sting, exposure to air.
Heart-breaking, heart-breaking, and gut-wrenching, that's probably how it feels.
"Liar..." The curvature of the corner of her lips gradually fell, and the starlight in her eyes gradually extinguished. She was lonely and lonely, and whispered softly: "As long as I call you, you will respond."
"I've said it so many times." She complained like she was wronged, "Why aren't you awake yet?"
It was dead silent for a while,
She just laughed softly, then leaned close to Si Jin madly, curled her cherry-colored lips, the corners of her lips were still stained with red blood, cold and morbid: "It's okay... I will always be with you, Life and death."
"A Jin." She whispered softly against his ear, "I love you."
The girl took the initiative to hold the boy's hand and smiled like a peach blossom that was blooming at the last moment. The stunning and burning smile was stained with the gorgeous breath of death, "Dyeing white Aisi Jin."
"Always in love."
"eternal."
she says.
"Give everything you can."
"you are mine."
The ferocious flames that almost destroyed everything had spread into the basement, the air was billowing with smoke, and the choking people kept coughing, short of breath, and slowly suffocating.
But Yanbai didn't care, just hugged the sleeping boy beside him, repeating over and over again: "I love you."
The word love is incomparable.
Sweet but also bitter, the aftertaste of a lifetime is endless, in which the warmth and the warmth are known.
It was the astringency that was crushed in the bottom of my heart over and over again, and only I knew it in the middle of the night.
The whole body was stinging like a bone marrow, as if 10,000 ants were constantly gnawing and declaring occupation.
But the more it hurts, the brighter Dianbai smiled. She buried her head in the neck of the young man, happily bending her bloody pupils, her vision gradually blurred and distorted.
Ranbai has always been morbid and stubborn looking at the young man's face, his voice is obviously too hoarse, but he still refuses to stop murmuring: "I am here."
"I always."
"wait for me……"
"I'm coming to find you."
Blood spilled from the corners of his lips, and the desolate and pale complexion was lined with the coquettish red on his jaw, which seemed to be intertwined with death and bewitching colors.
She still remembers,
their first meeting,
Also remember,
Every detail of their relationship.
that time,
The bottom of his eyes can overflow, and the curvature of the corners of his lips is extremely gentle.
She always remembered the temperature on his body, the strength with which his heart beat steadily, and the clean and pleasant cold fragrance that was so close to her every time she kissed.
Every detail of the past is a heart-wrenching proof, deeply imprinted in the soul, and now recalling, the sweetness of the past is more like the sharpest blade at this moment, piercing the heart.
The clearer you remember, the more excited you are.
Moving in the center of the details also cannot escape the silent collapse in the details.
"Good." She smiled paranoidly, "I can die like you too."
"we will be together forever."
"It's the same with death."
It is said that wisdom will be hurt, and deep love will not last.
The emotions that can be dyed white have already broken through the confinement of thousands of data and words, and poured into Si Jin with the reason and extremes of destroying the world.
Across the world, across life and death, across everything.
Endless.
When the flame finally swallowed it, it spread, burned, and didn't stop.
The surroundings were plunged into darkness, and finally collapsed into ruins.
It was as if everything was gone.
The blazing fire and the color of the snow complemented each other, and the three inches of snow on the eaves had melted. The few remnants of snow stood on the branches, and I saw a black magpie standing there. The dark eyes were turning and turning, reflecting this scene.
Since then,
no one will know anymore,
It used to be prosperous here, there used to be a manor here, roses bloomed here, there used to be a pair of boys and girls here.
The soaring fire light reflected the sky red, as if stained with blood.
When the ashes burn out,
There seemed to be a word floating in the air.
I love you.
It is full of desolation, despair, sadness, and heart-piercing love.
It is love with life and perseverance with blood.
Until the blood boils to the last moment,
Nor will it change.
This way of piercing through the darkness and shocking the world, always has to pay an unknown price, but it is also a sweetheart, and there is no regret in life and death.
I still love you when the black and red rose blooms like a fire again and is shoulder to shoulder with the spinning Ferris wheel at the highest point of this strange city.
- Dyed white.
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