Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

"Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Shen Jun's eyebrows wrinkled and his face turned ugly.

He covered his forehead with one hand, and his figure was in a flash. Everything in front of him began to blur.

Again.

Here comes again

He was worried that over time he would be completely blind.

At that time, he would never be able to see the words.

"Chen Junhua, what's the matter with you?" Pei sanshao's anxious voice sounded, and he reached out to hold him.

He was interrupted by Chen Junhua's hand lifting. He sat back on the sofa and slowed down for a while. When his vision began to get clear, he said, "it's just a little blurry. It's OK."

In his understatement, Pei sanshao heard the pain.

It's self-evident what the blurred vision means.

If a person can't see the light, how terrible is it?

"Do you want to call a doctor? You don't look very well."

"No, I'm used to it. It's no use calling in the doctor. "

His body is a little bit of consumption, a little bit of exhaustion.

There's really not much time left.

Fortunately, the doctor said, there are at most three months left.

If you're not lucky It's only a month.

One month, thirty days, only thirty days.

Pei saw from his face the helplessness of death and the lack of hope for the strong valley of living.

"Chen Junhua, what can I do to make you feel better?" Pei sanshao also fell into a helpless situation and felt guilty.

"I won't kill you."

He killed him. Who will say happiness?

Shen Junhua looked at a certain place, and his eyes showed deep sorrow, "there are not many people who really love words in this world. Apart from her parents, it's just you and me. I've stepped into the coffin with one foot. I can't take care of her in my life. I hope you will take good care of her when I die. "

It's like saying the last words, which makes Pei sanshao stiff.

"Yan Yan is young. She doesn't have much experience in love, really. A lot of times, she was wronged, she can't get justice for herself. Since you love her, you should tolerate her and understand her. Even if she is capricious and disobedient occasionally, you can't talk coldly to her... "

Pei sanshao's guilt is like snowballing. The bigger he rolls, the more he drowns him.

He said painfully: "Chen Junhua, don't say, don't say..."

Up to now, he is still thinking about everything for the first language, looking back on himself?

How is he worthy of love?

"No, let me finish it once. After today, I don't know if I have a chance to see you again. It's better to finish talking at one time today. "

Chen Junhua smiled, and the smile was full of loneliness. "After all, my time is short. I'm afraid that I will be wronged if I don't explain it now."

"I'm sorry..." Pei sanshao can only say three words which are pale and powerless.

It's like numbness, apologizing all the time.

"I don't accept your sorry. If you feel sorry for me, it will be passed on to Yan Yan. Take the guilt that you have for me and treat her well. "

Pei San's eyes are scarlet. His eyes are wet. His voice is thick and almost speechless. "Don't worry, I will speak to you well. Never let her be wronged or grieved in this life. "

"I remember your words. If you have a little excuse, I will not let you go as a ghost."