4858: Deep love along the way (94)

Deep love along the way (94)

Huang qingwu looked around in her dream and saw many silhouettes of the People's Republic of China. It did not seem like a dream, but more like what she had experienced in real life.1

She also felt the love and affection in her dream, as if she was in a relationship.

Love in the midst of war and smoke was always touching, but it also had a trace of poignance.

Later on, when that man died for her, Huang qingwu felt the pain and hurt again.

Perhaps the impact of the pain was too strong, but she heard her cry.

"No, yichu, don't ... Don't leave me, don't ..." She said.

"Wu 'er ... I'm sorry ... I can't protect ... You anymore ... You ... You ... Don't cry ... My heart aches ..."

"No, yichu, don't scare me. Don't ... You said that you would always protect me. How can you leave me behind ..."

"Wu 'er, forget about me. You're fine ..."

"No, yichu, don't leave me. What will I do if you leave me? how can you do that?"

"If there's a next life, a next life ..."

"If there's a next life, I'll protect you. I'll love you. I won't let you sacrifice yourself for me. Otherwise, no one will separate us."

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The last conversation between life and death and the pain made Huang qingwu feel despair again.

"Don 't!"

She screamed and sat up in shock. She felt her face wet. She touched it and realized that she was crying.

However, when she thought of all the clear scenes in her dream, Huang qingwu covered her face and cried.

It hurt. Her heart was in pain. Why did it have to be like this?

They were clearly so in love.

Even when Huang qingwu's eyes were swollen from crying, her tears were still flowing.

In the morning, there was a knock on the door of her hotel, again and again. The moment she opened it, Shi Huang qingwu didn't seem to notice it, only immersed in her despair.

However, the knocking on the door continued.

Huang qingwu got off the bed in a daze and opened the door in a daze.

Han yichu was going to bring breakfast for Huang qingwu, but when she saw Huang qingwu's face, she was shocked.

She was still fine last night.

"Qingwu, what's wrong?" han yichu asked carefully. Are you feeling uncomfortable? You tell me. "

Han yichu was really worried.

Huang qingwu looked at han yichu, and tears kept flowing down her face.

As she cried, her vision blurred.

Huang qingwu wiped her tears away and looked at han yichu. It was him, it really was him!

Huang qingwu was crying and laughing at the same time.

Han yichu was worried."Qingwu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. "

After han yichu entered, he closed the door and was ready to wipe Huang qingwu's tears.

Huang qingwu took a step back and did not let han yichu touch her.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound at first.

"I ... You ..."

After a long while, Huang qingwu made a few sounds.

"Qingwu, what do you want to say?"

Han yichu felt like she was suffering every day, and she was worried that Huang qingwu might have other feelings for him.

As long as she didn't leave him, he was willing to let her hit or scold him.

Huang qingwu took a deep breath and said,"you said ... You said that I forgot something, right?"

Han yichu's face turned pale, and he almost let go of the bag.

He had to exercise a lot of self-control to control himself and not lose control. He was really afraid that qingwu would say something.

Han yichu's eyes were bloodshot, as if she was in great pain.

He wanted to tell her to not say anything.

"You said before that I had forgotten about you."

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