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Chapter 1250 The Pain of Flowing Water 5
Cemetery, Xu Jingyi's tombstone.

Xia Liushui didn't know how many times he fell down. His white hospital gown was stained with spots of blood. He was still holding a bouquet of red roses in his hands, caring carefully...

He finally touched the cemetery, a stone.

His frail body fell to the ground again, and he used all his strength to lift the rose. He could hurt himself, but he couldn't drop the rose.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his knees were torn, and his bones were bruised.

But he was smiling: "It's okay, it's okay..."

He threw himself on the ground to rest for a while, and then struggled to get up. His body was shaky and miserable, and he finally came to Xu Jingyi's tombstone.

He smiled and said, "Jingyi, I'm here..."

He bent down, put bright roses in front of the tombstone, and smiled a little shyly: "I... I... bring you roses again... Do you like it?"

He tried to widen his pink pupils, he wanted to see the black and white photo clearly, he became excited, he really saw Xu Jingyi, and saw her smiling happily.

He said foolishly: "I like it... just like it..."

His consciousness is blurred, his mind is unconscious, and he regards all his fantasies as real...

A gust of wind blew, his body was as thin as a stick, his clothes looked baggy, and several places on his trousers were torn, exposing his bones, and the blood overflowed unstoppably.

He sat weakly on the blue stone, and stretched out his bony fingers to touch Xu Jingyi's black and white photos. He couldn't remember how many times he had been to this place.

He had a pale face, and his pink pupils tried to widen, trying to see Xu Jingyi clearly.

He trembled: "You have been away for three years and three days..."

He smiled: "Have you had fun in heaven? Are you happy?"

He suddenly coughed violently, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of grief: "You said, shouldn't it be better for people like me to die sooner?"

His legs were shaking, his hands were shaking too.

He sneered: "I came here from the hospital. It seemed...it took me two hours. Actually, the cemetery is very close to the hospital. Am I...really useless?"

On the back of his hand, he fell down on the way here and rubbed the wound. It was a small wound, but the blood couldn't stop flowing, dripping drop after drop on the rose.

Xia Liushui's pink pupils trembled. He looked at the black and white photo, and seemed to see Xu Jingyi blinking. He reached out to touch it, and blood stained the photo.

"Flowing water..."

He heard Xu Jingyi yelling, and he was delighted: "You are calling me, right?" He smiled and coughed violently, spewing out a mouthful of blood. He didn't care at all, and said, "I know, you have been with me all the time. Watch me by your side, watch over me."

His pale and transparent face was stained with blood, he finally lay down powerlessly, the cold wind blew his clothes up, leaving him empty.

He said softly: "Tell me, is it better to die if I live?"

He clutched his heart, his bones ached, his limbs were swollen, his internal organs seemed to be rotten a little bit, his face was filled with pain and despair: "This body really hurts..."

He looked at the mid-air, vaguely, and said in a cold voice, "Death may be the best relief."

Living like this is really tiring and tiring. Sometimes, death is the best way.

(End of this chapter)