Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

His eyes were full of endless annihilation, how could this be possible, Luo Liuling shook his head, trying to get rid of this nightmare from his mind,

The more intense the thinking, the clearer it became. Luo Liuling's mind slowly filled with the wheelchair and the slender legs, like a bloody setting sun.
After walking a few steps forward, I saw Ruo'er bent over and coughing continuously, her small face looked a little pale.

It seems that Ruo'er's black-faced peach blossom has not been cured, and the outbreak is getting more and more violent.

Luo Liuling saw that Shui Qianjue's side face was covered by layers of halos in the sunlight, as if across the vicissitudes of life, making her feel for a moment that a pain was spreading boundlessly in her heart. [

Can he really not walk?

Luo Liuling walked slowly to Shui Qianjue's side, squatted down slowly, and gently placed his hands on Shui Qianjue's feet.

Transparent hands are like sand that cannot be held, and cannot be touched no matter what.

It's all a vast expanse of air, slowly melting, slowly annihilated, and slowly dissipating with the wind.

She was right beside him, but he didn't feel anything, Shui Qianjue's eyes were like still water, and his face was full of coldness.

Ruo'er, who was beside him, was standing beside him, the green corners of his clothes fluttered back and forth on Luo Liuling's face, but Luo Liuling didn't feel it, and Ruo'er didn't feel it either.

"Young master, you should take your medicine!"

Miraculously, Luo Liuling actually heard it, heard Ruo'er's sad voice, with sadness tinged with sadness.

Shui Qianjue acted as if he didn't hear it, still looking at the plum blossoms in front of him, he reached out and folded one and put it on the tip of his nose, as if he was sniffing the fragrance.

"I will not eat."

Those three short words are indeed so cold, so cold, without a trace of life.

Luo Liuling squatted at his feet, seeing him like this, showed a wry smile, changed, Shui Qian must have changed.

It's like closing your heart, freezing yourself, and completely buried in darkness.

And his smile is indeed so lonely, so lonely.

In the eyes that were full of energy in the past, now there is only stagnant water.

"My lord, Taotao got the medicine so hard. Don't give up on yourself like this, okay? If the lady comes back and sees you like this, she will be sad."

Ruo'er's voice was choked with sobs, and when she said the word "Miss-Miss", the tears became even more violent.

"She's not coming back, never will be."

Shui Qianjue's mood became a little excited, and his tone was a little self-deprecating. He pinched the plum blossom in his hand, and the branches and flowers were broken. [

Slowly slipped from the hand.Just like his life, it is slowly disappearing.

"No, Miss is not dead, definitely not dead, just like before, Miss came back alive."

Ruo'er took a few steps back, covered her ears, and frantically instilled this idea in her mind.

A flash of surprise flashed across Luo Liuling's heart. Why hasn't her letter arrived yet? If she saw the letter, how could she still say such things.

She wanted to talk, wanted them to know that she was there for them, but the cruel truth was that they couldn't see her.

Silently looking at Shui Qianjue's legs, Luo Liuling let out a low sigh.

The tone was full of melancholy and sadness. At this moment, Luo Liuling didn't know what was wrong with him.

She is not a sentimental person, nor is she a sentimental person, but she is absolutely like family to her.

After looking at Ruo'er, that small face that was getting thinner day by day, and those big eyes that were originally watery, were tainted with a kind of pain.