Chapter 2513

Barely came to the basement.

Ranbai looks at the quiet young man lying in the ice coffin. There is no change these days. His hands are too pale to overlap in front of him, and his long eyelashes fall down at the bottom of his eyes.

The gods are asleep.

And what about her?

She,

Want to die in the arms of the gods, want to hear him call her name for the last time, and want to make the gentle and pure gods her exclusive treasure.

He is her God.

She tilted her head, and a smile slowly appeared at the bottom of her eyes. The broken light swayed and her tone was light: "Oh, I'll sign for my baby."

This time,

Dye Bai didn't lie down next to the ice coffin, but she also lay in.

Originally, the ice coffin can accommodate two people, so it doesn't seem crowded at all.

She had thought of this scene a long time ago. When Si Jin was seriously ill, she had already thought of it.

The tongue of fire devoured everything in the villa and burst into flames.

It will take some time to burn to the basement.

At the bottom of dyed white eyes, there was no fear that she would disappear completely. On the contrary, she bent her lips happily, and the bottom of her eyes was a dark black fog.

She turned sideways and put her hand around Si Jin. It was like holding ice like ice. It was bitterly cold, but ran Baisi didn't mind.

"Ah Jin," she whispered.

It was quiet all around.

But she still said to herself, "ah Jin."

"Ah Jin."

"Ah Jin..."

I don't know how many times she said it, even her voice was hoarse. She couldn't bear to turn it over and repeat it again and again.

There was always an embarrassing silence and depression.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" she put one hand against the corner of her lips and coughed hurriedly. Even her breath was suffocated by plunder. She vomited a mouthful of blood and dyed her clothes red. She was still stubborn and gentle, "ah Jin."

"Ah Jin."

The radian of her lips is gentle to strange.

There will always be no response.

She should know better than anyone.

But it is also the last one to think clearly.

Ranbai smiled slowly. The needle buried in the blood vessel seemed to pierce the blood vessel. After the fierce stabbing pain, it was exposed to the air.

Torn heart and lungs, broken heart and intestines, probably this feeling.

"Cheat..." the radian of her lips gradually fell down, and the starlight in her eyes gradually went out. She was lonely and lonely. She whispered in a low voice: "well, as long as I call you, you will respond."

"I've said it so many times." she seemed to complain wrongfully, "why don't you wake up?"

There was a long silence,

She smiled quietly, then approached Si Jin and bent her cherry colored lips. The corners of her lips were still stained with crimson blood. She was cold and sick: "it doesn't matter... I will always be with you, whether I live or die."

"Ah Jin." she whispered softly close to his ear, "I love you."

The girl took the boy's hand and smiled like a peach blossom in full bloom at the last moment. The amazing and burning dimple was stained with the beauty of death, "white love Si Jin."

"Always love."

"Eternity."

She said.

"I gave everything I could."

"You are mine."

The fierce flame that almost destroyed everything has spread to the basement. The air is rolling smoke. The choking people are coughing, shorting of breath and suffocating slowly.

But dye Bai didn't care. She just hugged the sleeping boy and repeated again and again: "I love you."

The word love is hard to compare with all things.

Sweet but also bitter, with a lifetime aftertaste endless, which knows the cold and warm.

It's astringent crushed at the bottom of my heart again and again. Only I know it in the dead of night.

There was a bone marrow tingling all over the body, as if 10000 ants were constantly gnawing and announcing their occupation.

But the more painful it was, the more brilliant ranbai smiled. She buried her head in the boy's neck and happily bent the broken blood pupil. Her vision gradually blurred and distorted.

Ranbai always looked at the young man's face morbidly and obstinately. His voice was too hoarse, but he still refused to stop whispering: "I'm here."

"I've been."

"Wait for me..."

"I came to you."

The blood overflowed from the corners of the lips, and the pale complexion was intertwined with the enchanting red on the jaw.

She remembers,

Their first meeting,

Also remember,

Every detail of their relationship.

At that time,

He can overflow from the bottom of his eyes, and the radian of his lips is very gentle. Every time his breath is wiped, it is like an electric current from the bottom of his heart.

She always remembers the temperature on him, the strength of his heart beating steadily, and the clean and pleasant smell of cold fragrance close at hand when kissing each time.

Once every detail was an exciting proof, deeply branded in the depths of the soul, but now when I recall, the past sweetness is more like the sharpest blade at the moment, which makes people tear their hearts and lungs.

The clearer you remember, the more excited you are.

Moving in the center of detail can't escape the silent collapse in detail.

"That's nice," she smiled paranoid. "I can die like you."

"We are always together."

"Death is the same."

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

The emotion that can be dyed white has already broken through the imprisonment of thousands of data and words, and poured into Si Jin with the reason and extreme of destroying heaven and earth.

Across heaven and earth, across life and death, across everything.

Endlessly.

When the flame finally engulfs the moment, it spreads, burns and doesn't stop.

The surrounding area had fallen into darkness and finally collapsed into ruins.

It's like everything is gone.

The sky was ablaze with fire and snow. Three inches of snow had melted on the eaves. A few residual snow stood on the branches. I saw a dark magpie standing there. The dark eyes turned and turned, reflecting the scene.

evermore,

No one will know,

Once there was a prosperous area, once there was a manor, once there were roses in full bloom, and once there was a pair of young girls.

The sky was red with the flames, as if they were stained with blood.

The moment the ashes burned out,

There seems to be a word floating in the air.

I love you!

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

It is life in love and blood in persistence.

Until the blood boils to the last minute,

It won't change.

This kind of shocking emotion, which breaks through the darkness, always has to pay an unknown price, but it is also enjoyable, and there is no regret in life and death.

When the black and red roses bloom like demons and fire again to shoulder with the rotating Ferris wheel at the highest point of this strange city, I still love you.

——Dyed white.