Chapter 720: That little thing in the cinema (4)

In this context, the male protagonist’s feelings towards the female protagonist have always been evasive and do not want to face it.
The loveliness is still budding at the moment the two people first met, the moment he saved her.
In such a relationship full of blood and blood, it hurts people.
Wen Xian was watching the scenes in Qinghai, whether it was the vast Gobi Desert, the curved but standing Populus euphratica, or the dust, stormy snow...
It seems that everything between himself and Lu Xiao is also showing in his mind.
Before she knew it, she burst into tears.
Leaning on him, the tissue in his hand was constantly soaked.
In fact, what are people pursuing in this life?
It is enough to have enough food and clothing, and to live with someone forever with love. This is the happiest thing.
She doesn't want to pursue much wealth and high fame. She just wants to do the work she likes, stay with the one she loves, and watch him peacefully. That's enough.
Movies are actually more depressive, because they expose too many social realities that are not compatible with love.
Without knowing the ending, almost everyone is expecting that the final ending will be a good ending.
In fact, when they saw the male lead killing the villain, walking in the direction of the female lead, watching him look at her, and finally smiled slightly, they really thought that everything was over.
The two of them will be together.
However, when the villain with the last breath left slowly raised the gun and shot at his back, the whole movie was silent.
Even everyone held their breath and didn't want to watch that scene.
The gun still rang.
Hit his back.
He stood there, looking at the heroine on the desert.
Looking at her slightly tousled long hair, beautiful face, and looking at her stupefied and gradually desperate eyes, the expression in his eyes gradually became distracted.
Finally, his lips moved, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground.
Blood began to seep through the clothes.
And she ran towards him like she was crazy.
Kneeling on the ground and hugging him, holding him tightly, she couldn't make a sound in pain, her lips trembled, and she muttered, "No, no..."
do not die.
As for him, the blood on his face faded a little bit.
Just leaning against her arms, breathing became difficult.
His lips moved, and the last sentence she said was what she had been pestering him and wanted to hear.
He slowly said: "...I love you..."
Tears fell torrentially in her eyes.
He weakly said slowly: "...but...sorry..."
He can no longer accompany her... still can’t, accompany her, go down...
No way, give her a home.
The moment his hand slowly dropped, her huge sense of despair and pain was like a flood that broke the bank, not only flooding her, but also all the audience.
Her collapse, from silent crying at the beginning, to the end it broke out...!
She hugged him, cried, yelled, called his name, and fell into extreme despair.
Almost everyone is deeply in the pain of a tearing heart and collapse.
There was a faint sound of crying from some girls in the cinema.
Obviously, seeing everything will be painful, seeing two people can be together, but still at the last moment