It was the feeling that the heartbeat seemed to be about to stop, that fleeting tingling pain, like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, and it was like a hand firmly grasping every heart of one's own heart, with just a light pull, the The nerves of the body are on the move.

Deja Vu.

It seems that just now, I also felt this way just now, and then I fell into a drowsy sleep.

When he woke up again, he saw Alan by his side, but he was naked, but why was he lying on the bed with his whole body naked? Even he didn't know what happened, let alone someone else!

Splitting headache.

"Alan...Alan..." Fang Jun began to shake his head again, and shouted twice, but his body seemed to be emptied, and even the strength of speaking from his throat seemed so extravagant.

Now Alan is pressing on Fang Jun's body, hugging Fang Jun's neck with both hands, but turning his head to the other side, but he doesn't speak, but he is so close to the ear, so close that he can even hear his breathing clearly. How could you not hear that sob.

she cried.

"Alan...I'm so tired," Fang Jun said weakly, and the hand holding Alan gradually relaxed, and the strength that the man should have gradually spread. Hearing Alan's crying, he already had more than enough energy Insufficient, "Why are you... crying..."

"Brother Fang, I'm sorry..." Alan just buried his head deeply under Fang Jun's shoulder, but he seemed unable to make too much noise. Alan's whole body was trembling, and his tears were soaked like unstoppable rain. Half of the bed sheet was wet, and the skin on Fang Jun's arm was also wet.

"To...what the hell is going on..."

Getting more and more powerless, Fang Jun tried hard to raise his arm, but there seemed to be another force in his body suppressing his body, not to mention raising his hand, even when he spoke, he felt his whole body twitching.

The eyes that were originally gathered gradually became scattered again, and the light in the eyes was divided by the coldness in the retina.

At first, a blurry image could still be seen, then it became a crystal-like split, and finally it went to a mass of pitch black.

"Alan...what did you feed me just now...why...why I can't see anything now, not anymore...no strength..."

so tired.

Fang Jun felt so tired, even if he uttered such a simple question, he seemed to exhaust all his strength, let alone want to sit up, open his eyes, and hold Alan's hand.

The only thing he could perceive was the palm prints of Alan caressing his chest. The warm, silky palms contained Alan's breath and outline, even if he couldn't see them, It is a good feeling.

Until now, he still doesn't understand, he doesn't understand why he became like this, his consciousness is gradually blurred, his thoughts are gradually dissipating, like the condensed breath being blown away by a stick, he can't concentrate.

"Alan...Alan..." The shouting turned into a murmur, and in the end even Alan who was leaning against him couldn't hear what Fang Jun was muttering, and the hand on his body also gradually weakened. hang down.

Alan raised his head slowly, his teary eyes looked at the man on the bed whose consciousness had weakened to the end.

Suddenly he pulled out the dagger on his leg, and slashed Fang Jun's body fiercely!

"Hmm..." Fang Jun frowned slightly, but that seemed to be the last struggle of consciousness.

Alan slowly bent down and approached Fang Jun's ear, "I'm sorry, I love you..."

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