Chapter 671: Waiting for me to wake up (5)

Yesterday, the person who was in front of her, how did it turn into a look?
Qin Yu loves to look at Gu Yusheng, who is lying on the road. He wants to wake him up, but he dare not shake him. He grabs his arm with his fingertips, releases it with force, loosens and tries hard, repeats. Several times, she gently raised her hand and touched his nose.
His breathing is undetectable.
Her fingertips trembled, tears fell even more, and the crying was very sad, like a helpless child.
She is going to look at his last glance, but it is not to look at him like this...
She subconsciously found his hand and held it tightly. She couldn't help but open her mouth and recited his name with a crying room: "The rest of life, Gu Yusheng, Gu Yusheng, the rest of the life..."
She didn't know how many times she had shouted, but he couldn't hear it. He was always lying there quietly, and nothing happened.
She is really afraid that he will leave like this, and he will die and die...
She held the fingertips of his hand, and it was awkward. It might be that she shouted that he couldn’t wake up. She was very worried. When she was surrounded by so many people, she suddenly raised the decibel and shouted loudly: "Gu Yusheng!"
She was like a self-abuse. She even shouted his name several times, shouted that her voice was hoarse, and finally broke her voice. She still had no signs of stopping.
Some people around couldn't bear to watch it. They persuaded him: "Girl, don't shout, he can't hear it now."
Where can she hear the voices of others, her whole body shook with tears, her throat hurts badly, but she feels like she can’t feel it, she screams and screams, and finally screams, the voice is low. It is hoarse and hard to hear.
Later, in her nephew, she could no longer produce a complete "Gu Yusheng". She could only shed a broken and scattered sound from the lips of Zhang Zhanghe: "Yu...Life...Gu..."
I don't know, Qin Yu loves how long this word has been smashed for a long time, lying on the ground, ignorant, like a dead Gu Yusheng, the brow suddenly jumped.
"Hey, his eyebrows are moving." Among the crowds near the station, some people found their eyes.
Qin Yu loves the lips that are moving repeatedly, and she is fixed, and she looks at Gu Yusheng with tears. The water mist in her eyes was too much, blurring her gaze. She was afraid that she could not see clearly enough, raised her hand, wiped a tear indiscriminately, and concentrated all her attention on Gu Yusheng.
The man’s brow bone jumped again.
Qin Xin’s love heart also jumped a bit. She grabbed the strength of his hand and couldn’t help but increase it.
I don't know if it was her move. He noticed that his eyelashes followed the brows and his eyelashes flashed.
"Yu..." She subconsciously opened her mouth and shouted his name, but only sent a word.
She clearly felt that when her word was heard, the little finger of his hand that she was holding was gently moving.
Her breath, holding it in an instant.
Then she saw that his eyelashes were a little bit and he was struggling to open.
Then, from the dark bottom of her eyes, she saw the face of her crying red eyes.
He looked at her and didn't speak.
The eyes are weak.
But she seems to escape from the dead, excited and excited and tears.
There was a tear, and he was unbiased in the middle of his lips.
The salty taste made his eyes move slightly, and then he was rubbed by her fingers and rubbed her palm again.