Barrierly coming to the basement.

Ranbai looked at the boy lying quietly in the ice coffin. There was no change in these days. His hands were too pale and overlapped in front of him, and his long eyelashes fell from the black scissors under his eyes.

The gods fell asleep.

And what about her?

She

I want to die in the arms of the gods, listen to his last call to her name, and want to make the gentle and pure god her exclusive treasure.

He is her god.

She tilted her head, and a smile slowly appeared in her eyes, the broken light swaying, and her tone was light: "Hey, I'll sign for the treasure that belongs to me alone."

This time,

Ranbai did not lie next to the ice coffin, but lay in 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The ice coffin was originally made to accommodate two people, so it didn't seem crowded at all.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 very early, and she had already thought of it when Si Jin was seriously ill.

The flames were crazily swallowing everything in the villa, and the flames surged into the sky.

It's still time to burn into the basement.

Ranbai's eyes were not afraid of the sudden disappearance. On the contrary, she bent her lips happily, with dark black mist under her eyes.

She turned sideways and reached out to hug Si Jin, as if she was holding ice like snow, with a biting chill, but Sanbai didn't mind at all.

"A Jin." She spoke softly and called out.

There is a quiet area around.

But she still repeated the title to herself: "A Jin."

"A Jin."

"A Jin..."

After saying it many times, even her voice was hoarse and she was still impatient with it, repeating it again and again.

Around me is a dead silent depression that is always embarrassing.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!" She pressed her lips with one hand and started coughing rapidly again. Even her breathing was stolen. She spit out a mouthful of blood and dyed her clothes red. She was still calling out stubbornly and gentlely, "A Jin."

"A Jin."

The curve of the corners of her lips was so gentle that it was weird.

There will never be a response.

She should know better than anyone else.

But he is also the one who doesn't want to know the least.

Ranbai laughed slowly, and the needle buried in the blood vessels seemed to have pierced the blood vessels. After a violent sting, it was exposed to the air.

It's probably this feeling that it's heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

"Love people..." The curve of the corners of her lips gradually fell, and the starlight in her eyes gradually faded, lonely and lonely, murmured softly: "As long as I call you, you will respond."

"I've said it so many times." She complained with grievance, "Why aren't you awake yet?"

It was silent for a long time,

She laughed softly, then approached Si Jin in a daze, bent her cherry-colored lips, and the corners of her lips were stained with red blood, cold and sick: "It's okay... I will always be with you, whether it's life or death."

"A Jin." She pressed her ear and whispered softly: "I love you."

The girl took the initiative to hold the boy's hand, smiling as if the peach blossoms bloomed to the last moment, and her stunning and burning smile was stained with the gorgeous atmosphere of death, "Ranbai Ai Si Jin."

"Always love."

"eternal."

She said.

"I've given everything I can."

"You are mine."

The fierce flame that almost destroyed everything had spread to the basement, and the air was filled with smoke, which made people cough continuously, breathe rapidly, and suffocate slowly.

But Ranbai ignored it and just hugged the sleeping boy beside him, repeating over and over again: "I love you."

The word love is hard to compare with.

Sweet but bitter, it is endless aftertaste for a lifetime, and you will know the warmth and coldness of it.

It was a sensation that was crushed in my heart over and over again. Only I knew it when it was quiet in the night.

The whole body was tingling like a bone marrow, as if ten thousand ants were constantly gnawing and declared occupation.

But the more painful it hurts, the brighter the Ranbai smiles. She buried her head in the boy's neck, and happily bent her bloody pupils, her vision gradually blurred and constantly twisted.

Ranbai always looked at the boy's face pathologically and stubbornly. Although his voice was too hoarse, he still refused to stop murmuring: "I'm here."

“I’ve been there.”

"wait for me……"

"I'll come to find you."

Blood overflowed from the corners of the lips, and the desolate and pale complexion set against the charming red on the jaw, making the color of death and seductive intertwined.

She still remembers,

Their first meeting,

Remember the same way,

Every detail of their relationship.

At that time,

The lingering feeling was overflowing from the bottom of his eyes, and the curve of the corners of his lips was extremely gentle. Every time the breath passed, it seemed like an electric current was passing through his heart.

She always remembered the temperature on his body, the steady beating of his heart, and the clean and pleasant cold fragrance that was so close to him.

Every detail in the past is a heart-warming proof, deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul. But now when you recall it, the sweetness of the past is more like the sharpest blade at this moment, piercing people heart-wrenchingly.

The more you remember, the more you are moved.

Moving in the center of the details can also lead to silent collapse in the details.

"It's great." She laughed paranoidly, "I can die like you."

“We’re always together.”

"The same goes for death."

It is said that extreme wisdom will hurt you, and deep love will not live long.

The emotions that can be defiled have long broken through the shackles made up of thousands of data and texts, and have been poured into Si Jin with the rationality and extremes that destroy the world.

Spread across the heaven and earth, spanning life and death, spanning everything.

Endless and immortal.

The moment the flame finally swallowed, it spread, burned, and kept stopping.

The surroundings had already fallen into darkness and finally collapsed into ruins.

It seems that nothing exists anymore.

The fire and snow that soared into the sky were reflected, and the three inches of snow on the eaves had melted, and the snow stood on the branches. A dark magpies stood there, and the dark eyes were turning, reflecting this scene.

From then on,

No one will know about it anymore,

Once there was a prosperous place, there was a manor here, there was a blooming roses, and there was a pair of young girls here.

The fire that soared into the sky reflected the sky red, as if it was stained with blood.

The moment when the ashes burned,

There seemed to be a sentence floating in the air.

I love you.

It is full of desolation, despair, sadness, and heart-wrenching love.

It is to use life to love and blood to persist.

Until the last moment,

It won't change, either.

Such emotions that break through the darkness and shocking world always have to pay an unknown price, but they are willing to accept it without regrets in life and death.

When the black and red rose bloomed like a demon and fire again to the highest point of this strange city with the constantly rotating Ferris wheel, I still love you.

——Danbai.
Chapter completed!