Chapter 1203

After years,

In that holy and solemn temple as always,

At the last moment of weak breathing,

He said: "at that time, in this temple, my wish was to be with the person I love forever."

That's his wish, his only wish.

Bo Yan held ranbai tightly and smiled: "today, my wish is still this."

"What a coincidence, doctor Bo." ran Bai raised her eyes and said with a smile, "my wish is the same as you."

Forever, with you.

Bo Yan buried his head in the dyed white neck, and his eyes were uncontrollable joy: "it's good, it's good..."

He took dyed white's hand, childish and stubborn, looked at her solemnly, and the corners of his lips evoked a childish smile: "no regrets for all generations."

"Don't go back." ranbai smiled, "I've been planted on you for a long time. What else do you want to go back on?"

Dyed white side eyes looked at him: "you said how did I plant on you?" I can't go if I want to go.

All the cool and thin reason seems to turn into nothing in front of you.

"Because I'm fine." Bo Yan answered. He smiled and leaned against ranbai.

He is still very young, as always gentle as jade. It seems that he is still the picturesque thin words of beauty years ago. He stood in front of her and said gracefully: "from now on, I am your psychological mentor..."

It's probably that too many people were killed when they were young. Even if Bo Yan's medical skills are good, but he can't cure himself, he still can't live for 20 years. It can be said that he died young.

If he had another chance, Bo Yan thought, he would not kill again.

He will spend all his time on the girl he loves.

"In the next life, we'll be together..." the wind blew, rolled up thin words, very light, floating in the air.

Dyeing white hook lips looked at Bo Yan and bent his eyebrows and eyes. Don't worry. As long as you are good, I'll come to you soon.

Next life, next life, all together.

On that day, both of them died. Since then, there have been no thin words or dyed white in the world.

The business legend, the girl who doted on her husband, died.

The modest gentleman, gentle as jade, died.

They are still so young, not yet forty!

Why?

Everyone's heart is full of discontent, and there are waves of comments on the Internet.

"I haven't had enough of your dog food yet. How can you go?"

"It was fine before Ming Ming. Why is it like this?"

"I'm used to seeing you show love every day. Now that you're gone, I'm still used to turning my cell phone in the afternoon, but I can't see you who can make me laugh all day..."

"You are so good, so good. Why did you leave so early? It seems that my heart is empty."

"I beg you to come back. I miss you."

I miss you, which makes countless people cry.

Finally, the whole network is painting a sentence.

"In my life, a couple of Yanbai knelt down and begged for thin Yanbai. Shen Bai has a deep love for generations!"

Bo yanranbai left, but still exists in everyone's eyes in another way.

Those two people are still irreplaceable in their hearts.

Obviously I didn't like it so much at the beginning, but when did I like it?

I'm used to seeing you show your love every day. I'm used to watching president Shen always throw a lot of money for thin words. I've been used to it for a long time.

He is Bo Yan, she is dyed white.

They've been together, always, always.

To the police's surprise, the mysterious killer K, known as the legendary king, has never moved his hand again since he killed the murderer of the serial murder.

But K's murder record is still listed as a legendary existence, and no one can surpass it.

What they don't know is,

The reason why Bo Yan stopped doing it is because a person, that person, is his beloved girl.

You see,

He is a thin man, who always smiles with a third of tenderness.

A modest gentleman is gentle to the bone.

Cool and elegant.

Only ranbai knows that the people she likes laugh very well.

Tender to the bone, very affectionate, like laughing at the tip of my heart.

I have seen the breeze in spring, the stars in summer, the drizzle in autumn and the warm sun in winter, but they are not as good as your smile.

——Dyed white.

The most elegant words in the world are thin words, and thin words are only those of that person.