Chapter 4579: Dance with the wind (47)

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?
Coupled with the words that Shu Qingwu said, Han Yichu was shocked all over the body. He gripped Shu Qingwu's hand tightly and uncontrollably. "Dancer, don't say strange things, don't scare me."
He was really afraid and afraid of losing, so he was unwilling to believe these words from his heart.
When talking, Han Yichu's throat was a little hoarse and deep, making people feel his heavy mood.
Shu Qingwu’s eyelashes twitched slightly, covering the emotions in her eyes. She smiled softly: "I just read a book and think you are so good to me. I also thought of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, just like dreaming. You really take it seriously!"
Han Yichu smiled brightly and brightly at Shu Shu, kissed her bowed down, and bit her lips with her teeth.
But Han Yichu didn't want to bite hard, but it made Shu Qingwu's mouth slightly hurt.
After a long while, Han Yichu let go of Shu Qingwu and sighed: "Dancer, you really freaked me out."
Shu Qingwu rested her head on Han Yichu's arms, and the worry in her heart could not be said.
She really thought it was a dream, or maybe it was a dream.
Even if it is a dream, she should enjoy her good time.
There is love and happiness here, she can't bear it.
Shu Qingwu and Han Yi had a sweet time for the first time, but then too many things happened.
When life had to end, Shu Qingwu died in tears and pain.
At that moment, she didn't think about anything, just wanted to go with Han Yichu.
But she didn't want to. When she woke up, a dream returned to modern times.
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When Huang Qingwu woke up from the dormitory, her tears soaked the pillow. When she sat up, the tears were still flowing uncontrollably.
She was too tranced, dreamy, but she couldn't tell where she was now.
She only felt the tears in her body, and the feelings spread to her limbs and corpses, filling her whole body, and she couldn't forget her wish.
Her eyes were blurred, because her clothes were wet with tears.
The scene at the last moment of the dream is still so clear in her mind.
Han Yichu was covered in blood, and bullets penetrated his body. He still tried to laugh, comforting the crying Shu Qingwu.
At the last moment, he held her tightly in his arms, but smiled hard, "Dancer... I'm sorry... I can't protect anymore...you, you...you...don't cry...I feel bad ..."
Shu Qingwu’s desperate crying, covering the wound on Han Yichu’s body, his blood was all covered with hands,
Don’t, Yichu, don’t scare me, don’t... you said, you have to protect me, protect me, How can you leave me..."
"Dancer, you forget me, you are good..."
Even at the last moment, Han Yichu still had too many regrets and too many reluctances, he hadn't loved her enough.
He also worried that she would be unhappy after he left.
Shu Qingwu choked with hoarse voice, almost crying silently: "I don't, at the beginning, you don't want to leave me, what should I do after you leave me, how patient, how willing to leave me."
Han Yichu insisted on the last breath: "If there is another life, the next life..."
Han Yichu was completely out of breath, but his eyes were wide open and he didn’t want to go like this. He hadn’t seen enough of his dance. He really didn’t see enough. He was too worried to throw her down. She loved it so much. cry.
Shu Qingwu's desperate heart seemed to suffocate, she cried and said in Han Yichu's ear: "If there is an afterlife, I protect you, I come to love you, and don't let you sacrifice for me, or anyone will separate us."
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