Chapter 659 Waiting for Me to Wake up (5)

How could the person who was in front of her just yesterday become like this in the blink of an eye?

Qin Zhi'ai looked at Gu Yusheng who was lying flat on the road with her eyes closed, and wanted to wake him up, but she didn't dare to shake him. She grabbed his arm with her fingertips, and then loosened it hard. After several times, she gently raised her hand to touch his breath.

His breathing was imperceptible.

Her fingertips trembled, and her tears fell more violently, crying so sadly, like a helpless child.

She wanted to see him for the last time, but she didn't want to see him like this...

She found his hand subconsciously, held it tightly, she couldn't help but speak, and said his name in a crying voice: "Yu Sheng, Gu Yu Sheng, Gu Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng..."

She didn't know how many times she yelled, but it was as if he couldn't hear him, and he was always lying there with a quiet face, without any reaction.

She was really afraid that he would just leave like this, life and death would become parting...

She held the fingertips of his hand, trembling unbearably, maybe she couldn't wake him up no matter how much she shouted, she was so flustered in her heart, and regardless of so many people around, she suddenly raised the decibel and shouted loudly: "Gu Yusheng!"

As if masturbating herself, she called his name several times in one breath until her voice became hoarse and finally broke. She still showed no sign of stopping.

Some people around couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and tried to persuade him: "Girl, stop shouting, he can't hear it now."

How could she hear other people's voices? She was shaking all over from crying, and her throat hurt badly, but she didn't seem to feel it. She shouted desperately, until the end, the voice she made was low It was hoarse and harsh.

Later, she could no longer utter the complete "Gu Yusheng" from her throat, and could only make broken and scattered sounds from the opening and closing of her lips: "Yu...sheng...Gu..."

I don't know how long Qin Zhi'ai skipped word by word like this. Gu Yusheng, who was lying on the ground without knowing it, seemed to be dead, suddenly his eyebrows jumped.

"Hey, his eyebrows moved." Among the crowd standing nearby, someone noticed it with sharp eyes.

Qin Zhi'ai's repeatedly moving lips stopped suddenly, and she looked at Gu Yusheng with tears in her eyes. There was too much mist in her eyes, blurring her vision. Afraid that she could not see clearly enough, she raised her hand, wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and focused all her attention on Gu Yusheng.

The man's eyebrows jumped again.

Qin Zhi'ai's heart also jumped violently, and she couldn't help but increase the strength of her grip on his hand.

I don't know if it was her behavior, but he noticed it. This time, along with the beating of the brow bone, his eyelashes also flickered.

"Yu..." She subconsciously opened her mouth and called his name, but she only uttered one word.

She clearly felt that when she pronounced that word, the little finger of his hand, which was held tightly by her, moved slightly.

She held her breath for an instant.

Then, she saw that his eyelashes were opening bit by bit with difficulty.

Then, from the bottom of his dark eyes, she saw her upside-down face with red eyes from crying.

He looked at her without speaking.

Weak eyesight.

But she seemed to have escaped from death, she was so excited and joyful that she shed tears again.

A tear fell on the middle of his lips impartially.

The salty taste made his eyeballs move slightly, and then his fingers held by her rubbed against her palm again.