Beautiful Sweetheart

On the bed, a female corpse whose face was completely destroyed, lay there quietly, and her skin had turned to gray white only when she was a corpse.

Although the face of the female corpse was destroyed and her appearance could not be seen clearly, there was a lily tattoo in her heart.

It is this tattoo that reminds Ning Ji of his memory.

On that day, Murong Xue was still in Mindu, but she wanted to get a tattoo on her heart.

But Murong Snow's proud three circumference is not all blind people can see, Ning Ji originally insisted not willing, so beautiful chest, why do you want to tattoo a thing up, simply affect the beauty.

But in the end, Ning Ji couldn't bear Murong Xue's insistence, so he had no choice but to accompany him. After inquiring about most of Fujian, he found a good and female studio.

After all, how can Ning Ji bear to let men get tattoos on this part? Especially when Ning Ji saw that those male tattooers were about to drool, he recognized this point even more.

Originally, even if Ning Ji was with her, there were 10000 people in her heart who were not happy. But after listening to Murong Xue's request to the female tattoo artist, she completely changed her mind.

Murong Xue wants to tattoo a lily on her heart. As we all know, Lily represents purity. Tattooing on her heart is to represent inner purity.

But this is only part of it. The most important thing is that Murong Xue asked the tattooer to tattoo the word Ning Ji in the middle of the flower by a miraculous means.

In addition to Murong xueningji and the tattoo artist, I'm afraid other people will never understand the meaning even if they see this tattoo.

Ning Ji's heart was completely moved. There was a woman tattooing her name on such an important part. How could she accept that.

It was only later that Murong Xue told Ning Ji the real reason for her doing so.

Murong Xue thinks that she is dirty, but there is only one place to keep her purity, that is, her heart. So she wants to give the cleanest and purest place to Ning Ji without reservation, and only give him one person.

What else can Ning Ji ask for when there are women like this? Some are just moved.

But just because of this special tattoo, Ning Ji recognized the female corpse at a glance, that is Murong Xue!

For a moment, Ning Ji can't accept the fact. He looks at the dead woman on the bed and holds her fists tightly. Her ten fingers are almost embedded in the flesh of her palm, and every drop of blood drops down the palmprint.

In this way, Ning Ji looked at the corpse for more than ten minutes, his heart was like surging waves, a person who talked and laughed in front of him before, so he left him forever?

No one can bear such a fact all of a sudden, and Ning Ji is not a man with strong anti Strike ability.

Tears, uncontrollable in the orbit, where there is an iron gate.

A man can't shed tears lightly. This is the iron rule of a Chinese man. Ning Ji can't shed tears easily. Even if he was beaten to death by song long, or even forced to death by Sun Hong, he didn't shed a single tear.

But today, tears are like wild animals, crazy impact on the iron gate, crazy impact on the last line of defense.

Ning Ji is enduring the extraordinary pain in his heart.

But at this time, his power just came out to make trouble again. Suddenly, on the LED high-definition screen in my mind, I saw Murong Xue's little bit by bit.

From the temptation to meet for the first time, to the confrontation at the birthday party, to the effort to help themselves, to the passion of countless times, and to the rescue of the Murong family in spite of offending the legitimate family.

This has been the bit by bit, all projected on the LED HD screen side, so clear, so vivid, as if just happened in general real.

The most terrible thing is that the old friend has gone, but the memory is so clear. This clarity is like countless ants crawling, gnawing and tearing in their hearts.

A pain that could have been ignored, but after tens of thousands of people gathered together, it became a pain that made life worse than death.

Ning Ji held his head and roared bitterly, breaking the peace in the mortuary. His face was almost twisted together, and the tears in his eyes were making the final impact.

In the end, he couldn't help it. His tears came out like the flood of sluice gate, and the last defense line was broken.

She just left? Is she really so inexplicable that she left without calling?

Ning Ji can't accept this reality, absolutely not.

Stand up, almost crazy shake Murong snow has been cold body, heart cracking roar: "Xueer, Xueer, you open your eyes to see me, you open your eyes to see me, I'm Ningji, I'm your Ningji."

However, no matter how Ning Ji roared or roared, Murong Xue lay there quietly. Her white and gray skin had told Ning Ji that she had made the final judgment.

Murongxue is no longer here. From then on, there will be no murongxue in the world.Ning Ji's inner defense line, at this moment, was also broken by the pain, hysterical, like a child, holding Murong Xue's cold body, wailing.

"Why, why, why! Why do you have to leave me in such a hurry, why don't you wait for me to tell you that I love you, why don't you give me more time to take care of you and heal the trauma in your heart, Xueer. "

Murong Xue, with a bright appearance, is the focus of attention everywhere. This is the platform given to her by Murong family, which gives her a new start as a collateral child.

However, the price is also very heavy, only Ning Ji knows that Murong Xue's pain in the bottom of her heart, she is so disgusted with the dirty body, so inferiority.

However, Ning Ji could have done a lot, but there were many things he didn't do. His feelings for Murong Xue were always hidden in his heart, and he was never willing to tell her.

Because of Lin Wei's relationship, Ning Ji even had the idea to stay away from Murong Xue.

How sad, how ironic.

Until lost, only then knew must regret, only then knew must treasure, the humanity after all has how cheap, how cheap.

Ning Ji holds Murong Xue's body like this and cries desperately. It seems that only in this way can he more or less vent his inner pain and tell Murong Xue the hidden feelings in his heart in some way.

It's just, it's too late.

Ning Ji can no longer see Murong Xue's beautiful eyes, her charming eyes, her playful and lovely appearance.

Accumulated too long tears, today, in this cold place, gushed out, wet the white cup.

Too many things, like brand, like Murong snow heart tattoo, always stay in Ningji heart.

Murong Xue moved him so clearly, but he did very little for her, even if he didn't spend much time with her.

Is it that every time Ning Ji leaves, she will feel sad alone? Does she feel inferior every time she sees Ning Ji walking with other women?

Ning Ji and Lin Wei attend Murong Ao's birthday party that day. Is there sadness hidden behind Murong Xue's smile? Although it's a female instinct to be jealous, she still helps Ning Ji out of the siege and would rather offend Murong's family.

Ning Ji doesn't understand why so many things become so clear only after they are lost.

Over and over again of beg, over and over of cry, Murong Snow's body, or so cold, or motionless, even if there is a little bit of temperature, Ning Ji can meet.

But, God, you are such a devil, can't you even satisfy this wish?

He hugged Murong Xue tightly and didn't let go for a long time. Until he cried until he was weak, Ning Ji let go of Murong Xue. His legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

At this time, the mobile phone rings. It's Lin Wei.

But Ning Ji has no mind to answer anyone's phone, tonight, only belongs to him and Murong snow, no matter who can't disturb, even if this person is Lin Wei.

Turn off the cell phone, put the cell phone aside, tonight, do not disturb anyone.

This is the first time that Ning Ji believes in superstition and the theory of ghosts and gods, because only by believing in these nihilistic things can he believe that Murong Xue's soul will return to the body before reincarnation.

Maybe now she is watching him quietly beside Ning Ji, just like Murong Xue nestling in Ning Ji's arms one morning and watching him quietly until Ning Ji wakes up.

Only such fantasy and extravagance can make Ning Ji feel better. Only such self deception can make Ning Ji think that Murong Xue can accompany him for the last night.

"If you are here, just lean on my shoulder as before, OK?" Ning Ji said to himself in the empty air.

Now, the only thing that can support Ning Ji's not falling down is just fantasy.

Aftertaste once sweet, the heart is bitter response, tears can not stop the flow, even if the lacrimal gland dry pain, but can squeeze out a little tears.

"I've never told you personally how I feel for you in my heart. Cher, I love you if you can hear me." Ning Ji is in a trance of looking at half sky, as if already saw Murong snow looking at his smile.

Her smile is still so charming, so soul stirring.

Leaning against the bed, Ning Ji sat quietly, even though it was a gloomy mortuary.

Outside, Jianshu and Chen Feng are anxiously waiting in the corridor. More than two hours have passed, and Ning Ji hasn't come out yet. They also know that this blow is too big for Ning Ji.

Even the two of them were stunned for a long time when they just knew about it, let alone Ning Ji.

"What to do? Do you want to see the devil? What if he does something stupid?" Chen Feng asked anxiously.

Uncle Jian nodded and sighed: "although I don't think he'll be upset, it's better to have a look."After they made up their minds, they went to the elevator entrance leading to the mortuary.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ping was still standing at the door of the elevator.

"Dr. Wang, we want to go down and see Ning Ji." Chen Fengdao.

Wang Ping took a look at Uncle Jian and Chen Feng, shook his head and said, "don't disturb him at this time. You're here just in time. Help me stand guard. I'm going to get off work."

In desperation, uncle Jian and Chen Feng can only listen to Wang Ping's words, and are affected by the elevator door like two Zun doors.

But they didn't expect to wait all night.