Everyone advised him to find a girlfriend and get out of his love.

He said coldly and indifferently

"My lover has left, and has left for many years. My lover will come back to find me. I have been waiting for her, otherwise she will be angry."

Finally, he smiled slightly.

Yes, she will be angry.

He can't make her angry, he will wait for her.

Beifu even gave him a girl who was seventy-seventh-small like Ranbai.

The next day,

The girl was lying in the hospital with unknown life and death.

He laughed, laughing wildly, laughing paranoidly, and laughing a little childishly.

This is one of his few smiles.

He said,

"The person I love is a unique existence in the world and she will not be replaced by anyone. Anyone who wants to pretend to be her should be destroyed, and the defective product should not exist to defile her."

His life,

It was like two people.

In his room, there were two pillows and a portrait of dyed white.

Every time he eats, he will prepare one more and put it next to him.

When the food is cold, he will pour it out.

Next time, I still prepared two copies.

He would speak to the air and would smile at the air.

His toiletries are placed in two.

The furniture is all placed in the style that dyed white likes.

It was as if Ranbai had never left him.

Day after day, year after year, flowers bloom and fall.

He never gave up on this habit.

He smiled,

"The person I love, she has always been with me, and I will never leave her."

No one will know,

He at midnight

Drinking wine, he was alone in the room, shouting that name again and again.

"Free...Free..."

Even if he never gets a response, he is still shouting.

He stroked and stroked his fingertips on the window, and his eyes were empty and he looked at the prosperity outside the window.

Where is you who I love?

He is in poor health and often works overtime all night and drinks until his stomach bleeding.

In his thirties, his body was already decadent.

He didn't care, he still did his own thing.

That night.

He dreamed of her, and that was the first time he dreamed of her!

It was an illusory place, surrounded by misty pieces, as if covered with a layer of gauze, which made people unable to see and touch.

There is an ice coffin in the center, and there is an exquisite and beautiful girl lying inside.

It was a girl that would be unforgettable for a lifetime.

The beauty is thrilling and suffocating.

He in the dream,

I shouted at the girl again and again, with a deep love voice.

"Free...Free..."

When I wake up the next morning,

He smiled, childishly, and laughed very happily.

He dreamed of her,

That person is her, his white blond.

He finally dreamed of her.

When some people discover Beixiuye.

It was in the room and broke into the door.

It's a clean and neat room with clear black and white.

A handsome and noble man was lying gracefully on the bed, his eyes closed and his slender hands were placed together.

It seems to be asleep.

On the bedside table, there was a glass of red wine, and the bright red liquid seemed to be stained with blood.

He had a smile on his thin, scorching lips, and he held a photo tightly in his hand.

Even when the autopsy was buried, the photo was tightly held in his hand.

That is a photo of Ranbai in this world.

That was his life.

Later, it was tested in the red wine and said that poison was dissolved in it.

He left like this, leaving the world.

For him, it seemed like a relief.

In this world,

There is such a person who can meet him for ten thousand years.

There is such a kind of love that once it is contaminated, it is as deep as the sea.

The heart is often moved in just a moment, and if you fall in love with it, it will be difficult to recover.

Even if you betray the whole world, you will be willing to do anything.

Take one person day and night, waiting for one person for life for generations.

Love one person with a beautiful relationship, and be infatuated one person with deep love.

Play a song that is lingering like the sea, and play a song that is prosperous and prosperous.

Flowers bloom and fall on the road, and love is deep and there is another year of deep regret.

One love becomes sorrow; one thought becomes a prison.

No regrets, no regrets...

Waiting for return, waiting for return...
Chapter completed!