Chapter 1167
He couldn\'t find the fulcrum of pain, only the pain all over his body, which made him unable to bear.
"Qingqing, just wait for me again."
Ou Qing stumbled forward with heavy footsteps.
However, it seems that how hard he works, the distance from Shen Qingqing is still very far, very far.
A sharp pain suddenly attacked him again, devouring all his consciousness
In a short moment, ouqing\'s eyes were dark
At the moment of planting, he seemed to smell the fresh smell. It was the fragrance of Sunflower petals mixed with the fragrance of soil.
Qing Qing... Qing Qing
It should be a kind of telepathy.
Shen Qingqing, standing in the sunflower field, felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if she had been beaten with something.
A pair of beautiful big eyes were full of shock and desolation.
It seems that there is something important in life. In the just moment, it was forcibly pulled away from her body, leaving only a numb pain in her heart.
Ah Qing
Shen Qingqing suddenly walked like crazy in the sunflower field
The wind is ringing in her ear. The endless sunflower field seems to have lost its beauty in the past. In the wind, it makes a rustling sound
Those golden petals withered and took off one after another because of Shen Qingqing\'s violent impact.
Qing, is something wrong with you?
I should have known, I should have known.
Ou Qing looked vaguely at the sky. Under him was a one-sided soft feeling, with the smell of sunflower sunshine. His dark green eyes looked dark and lonely, and there was a vague scene in front of him.
Only slightly visible, sunflowers are in full bloom against the sun, and those withered petals continue to fall around him, and then take off with the wind.
He lay quietly on the ground.
Tears fell feebly from the corners of his eyes.
He had no strength to stand up, and there was a smell of blood between his lips and teeth.
Sorry, Qingqing, I don\'t seem to have the strength to go to you.
I want to keep you all the time, but it seems that I really broke my promise.
This life is not possible, the next life
Qingqing, in my next life, I will wait for you and meet you earlier than everyone else.
The cell phone he held in his hand suddenly vibrated.
Ou Qing\'s finger slowly turns on the mobile phone, but looks at the beating picture and the words written on it, beloved.
But he didn\'t get through.
Ou Qing coughed twice, and the bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked into the distance, but saw the clean and clear figure in the sunflower field, which was still so beautiful and bright.
Qingqing, I\'m behind you, but you can\'t see it.
His hands trembled slightly.
No one knows how much Ou Qing wants to talk to her at the moment.
Want to tell her, Qingqing, you must live well.
But he was afraid. He was afraid to see Shen Qingqing again. He couldn\'t bear it anymore.
So, Qingqing, I won\'t wait for you. I\'m afraid... I\'m afraid if I see you again, I\'ll be reluctant to leave.
Ou Qing looked at Shen Qingqing over there. Then his eyes were a desolate darkness, and his consciousness was taken away in an instant.
He pressed the shutdown button and his hand fell feebly——