She clearly felt that life was passing little by little.
Feng Wei held her hand and held it tightly, "Don't say I'm sorry to me."
I'm not going to let you die, no. ” "Live well.
Wait" The last word of me, as thin as mosquito silk, low and inaudible.
Feng Wei hugged her tightly, didn't let go, and didn't dare to let go.
He was afraid that if he let go, there would be nothing left.
When Zhou Jin and the others arrived, they saw Feng Wei holding her, without saying a word, and the bright red blood was staining the ground under their feet.
A week later, when the Bei family saw Beiyutang again, they saw only one tombstone.
Bei'anguo, Beimu, and Beiyifeng caught the three of them off guard.
Before they could ask her clearly, they still had resentment in their hearts, but when they stood in front of her grave and looked at that smile, there was nothing.
That night, Bei Yifeng had a dream, in which there were her, parents, and Zhao Baoer, he was like a bystander, watching everyone happy, talking and laughing, but there was a thin figure standing in the corner.
Thin figures, standing there, looking at them with big eyes, eyes full of longing.
However, everyone seems to have forgotten her existence, she is like a person forgotten in the corner, looking at the family lonely and envious.
Bei Yifeng looked at that face, it was a familiar face to him, but he felt unfamiliar.
There was no familiar flamboyance on that face, no calmness, only cowardice and caution.
Bei Yifeng watched her cautiously contact with them, trying to do everything well, but she was always full of mistakes, but in her dream, she didn't see her uneasiness, saw her efforts, and there was only dissatisfaction and faint disgust in her eyes.
Bei Yifeng was shocked by that kind of self and woke up directly from his dream.
When he woke up, he only felt depressed and uncomfortable.
He didn't tell Bei Anguo and Ling Yue about his somewhat absurd and unbelievable dream, he didn't know that they were also among them when he fell into this dream.
The three of them have a very tacit understanding, and no one has ever leaked anything to each other.
Bei Yifeng thought that this was occasional, but he had such a dream on the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, and the situation he saw in the dream was different every time.
He saw Yutang being isolated and bullied at school.
He saw her return home, picked on by her mother, and comforted by Zhao Bao'er's hypocrisy.
He saw his own indifference, and he saw his father's neglect in his busyness.
She was helpless and could only hide in the corner alone, silently licking her injured self.
Looking at her curled body, firmly wrapped in her arms, the thin figure revealed a thick loneliness and unease.
Every time he saw her like this, his heart hurt so much, so much.
He wanted to rush forward and shake that stupid self awake.
He watched helplessly as she walked towards perdition step by step, watching the brilliance in her eyes, under their indifference, disappear little by little, and finally only despair remained.
When she saw what Zhao Baoer said to her, she exposed the conspiracy behind it over the years.
When I saw her hopefully telling her father and telling them about these relatives, she didn't believe her words.
Her only hope and salvation was completely shattered in their merciless taunts.
At that moment, Bei Yifeng clearly felt the despair and hatred from her. oshow7: