"Are you very tired? If you are tired, go to bed in the ward or go back to the hotel."

Gong QingHan shook his head: "I'm not tired. You haven't recovered yet. Go back and lie down."

"You go out with me. It's too stuffy in the ward."

Gong QingHan nodded. Finally, he helped Luo ziye downstairs and sat in the Flower Pavilion of the hospital.

"Girl, if you don't have the ability and assurance to bring me out in this mission, will you still insist on taking risks?" Luo ziye looked at the palace QingHan sitting next to him.

"There is no such if."

Luo ziye smiled, stretched out his hand to cover the back of the palace QingHan's head and rubbed it: "soon, we can be free."

"HMM." the last ultimate mission, absolutely not like this one.

There must be no accident.

She can't be anything, nor can Luo be anything at midnight.

I persisted for five years and worked hard for five years in order to be able to get out of the island.

Luo ziye safely maintained in the hospital for a few days. After his injury, he went out of the hospital.

They are ready to leave country h the next day and then return to the island.

That night, Gong QingHan sat on a chair in the hotel room, holding a clean handkerchief and carefully wiping the gun in his hand.

"Bang!"

There was a sudden noise outside the window.

Gong QingHan wiped the pistol's hand and looked out of the window.

"Bang, bang!" one after another.

Gong QingHan stared out of the window for a few seconds, finally put the gun and handkerchief on the table, stood up and came to the window.

Standing in front of the window, Gong QingHan put his hands on the edge of the window and looked up slightly at the gorgeous night sky.

Colorful fireworks exploded in the sky and lit up the night sky.

Gong Qing looked up slightly and looked at the fireworks that bloomed in the sky, romantic and dazzling, but fleeting, only for a few tens of seconds.

In her clear but excessively heavy eyes, she saw the most beautiful moment of fireworks, but she also saw the moment when it disappeared, leaving only a wisp of smoke, and finally dispersed by the wind.

"Dudu." the door was knocked.

"Who?"

"Girl, it's me." Luo ziye's voice came from outside the door.

The door opened and Luo came in at midnight.

But seeing Gong QingHan standing by the window looking up at the fireworks, Luo ziye hooked his lips and walked towards Gong QingHan.

The fireworks outside the window are still on display.

"Does it look good?" Luo ziye asked, standing beside Gong QingHan.

"Well." Gong QingHan said faintly, "but I can't keep it!"

Luo ziye's smile was a little stiff: "... I really can't keep it."

But as long as you like, I can set off fireworks for you all my life.

"Where have you just been?" Gong QingHan took back his sight from the sky and looked at Luo midnight.

"I......" Luo ziye raised his eyes and looked at the fireworks in the air: "nothing. I went outside for a turn."

"HMM." Gong QingHan nodded slightly, then left the window, sat back in his chair and continued to wipe the gun.

Luo ziye looked at the gun cleaning Palace QingHan, slightly lowered his eyes, and then looked at the fireworks blooming in the night sky.

Until the last fireworks run out.

Luo ziye turned back, looked at the palace QingHan, slightly sipped the corners of his lips, as if hesitating, and finally asked:

"Girl, what can you keep?"

"Nothing can be kept forever."

People will go, the tea party will be cool, and people will disperse at the end of the song.

No matter people or things, they will leave with the passage of time and accidents.

Luo midnight silence!

Gong QingHan felt that Luo ziye was in a bad mood, so he raised his eyes and looked at him: "what's the matter with you?"

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