Shen Zhichu was afraid of the cold, but died in the snowy winter, so afraid of pain, but was burned by the fire for two full hours
Li Jingshen's face seemed to be frozen by the cold wind, he knelt on the ground, grabbed the scorched right wrist, his body trembled violently, and called the name "Shen Zhichu" over and over again with a choked throat, tears streaming into his mouth The blood mingled with the blood in the throat.
He had heard from Shen Zhichu before that blood and tears would be bitter if kept in his mouth for a long time, he didn't believe it Now that he tasted it again, it was so bitter that his mind was disturbed, but Shen Zhichu had tasted this kind of bitterness for seven years.
? Shen Zhichu, Shen Zhichu.
No matter how much he shouted, the woman lying on the ground no longer answered him.
He withdrew the hand that was bitten by the cat, and rolled over on the ground unexpectedly every now and then. At this time, it had no extra strength, and the beautiful cat eyes were half-closed with a layer of white mist, and its mouth was open. Weak and panting, it tried to stand up but fell to the ground again and again, and its limbs had long been unable to move.
The Ragdoll cat is a fairy cat in the eyes of many people. It has a gentle personality, elegant demeanor, and likes to be close to people.
It was covered with blood and limp on the ground, like a charred toy, its body was scorched black and bleeding, looking weakly at Li Jingshen wiping Shen Zhichu's face with trembling hands.
Shen Zhichu, who has always loved cleanliness and beauty, now half of her face is ruined. Li Jingshen wanted to wipe off the ashes on her face, but no matter how he wiped the burnt half of her face, he couldn't wipe it off. Like a piece of carrion.
Shen Zhichu likes snowing. On the day she died, J City, which hadn't seen snow for six years, suddenly snowed heavily, and Li Jingshen's head turned white in an instant with goose-feather-like snow flakes.
The blood flowing from Shen Zhichu's body stained the snow red, like a continuous sea of ??fire, dyed the world red, and there was a sharp contrast between white and red.
Li Jingshen choked up and wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't even figure out how to hold Shen Zhichu in the best position, so he could only kneel down and hug her and cry loudly with self-blame.
Tears fell on Shen Zhichu's face, he stretched out his hand to wipe them away, lowered his head tremblingly, bent his lips to kiss her, the cold lips were gently pressed together, the corners of Shen Zhichu's lips were warm and soft before, but now they are dry and hard.
Li Jingshen's throat was fishy and sweet, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth stained Shen Zhichu's blue lips, he hugged her for a long time and kissed her for a long time, and kept saying "I was wrong", but Shen Zhichu was very quiet, his lips remained motionless , never respond to him again.
The firefighters at the scene watched the man kneeling on the ground crying heartbroken. They had seen a lot of life and death, but seeing the scene in front of them, many people still had red eyes.
A well-meaning medical staff reminded cautiously: "This gentleman, she is dead, please put her down"
Li Jingshen hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if holding a fragile object carefully, for fear that the person in front of him would disappear if he let go of his hands.
He couldn't let her go, Shen Zhichu was a piece of flesh in his heart, if he wanted to let her go, it would be like pulling his ribs away, how could he be willing to let her go?
When people are in extreme fear, when they fall into fear, they will gradually lose consciousness, and the body is in a state of self-protection. The whole person seems to be locked in a sealed room surrounded by mirrors. The mirror is cracked into countless pieces, and each piece has Shen Zhichu's appearance.
Shen Zhichu who smiled sweetly, Shen Zhichu who cried bitterly, Shen Zhichu whose eyes were red and angry, Shen Zhichu who would call him Ah Shen Every Shen Zhichu in memory is so vivid.
His soul seemed to be divided into two. One soul told him that Shen Zhichu was dead, and it was you who broke her legs, so she could not escape the fire and was burned to death inside.
And another soul told him that Shen Zhichu was not dead yet, she might just fall asleep, or become a vegetable like a year ago, or the person he held in his arms was not her at all.
"It's snowing for Christmas this year, and it's colder than usual. I'll take you to see the snow. When you recover, the flowers in the North City will bloom. You'll probably like it"
The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, Shen Zhichu's body had already lost its temperature, and his body was frozen stiff.
If this is just a nightmare, when he wakes up, he will rewrite the tragic ending. He will heal Shen Zhichu's leg, stop locking her up, and all emotional disputes will return to calm.
He will watch her from a distance and stop disturbing her, as long as she is healthy.
Once a person loses it, he will know how to cherish it, and then he will know what he wants.
All he wanted from the beginning to the end was a healthy and happy Shen Zhichu.
He could have been less greedy, but it was his greed that made Shen Zhichu's life last forever.Far stayed at the age of twenty-seven.
Li Jingshen stood up tremblingly, refused the support of others, staggered for a moment and almost fell, he hugged Shen Zhichu tightly, and picked up the bracelet on the ground with his right hand.
His eyes were extremely yearning, Li Jingshen seemed to be looking at Shen Zhichu in his arms, and also seemed to look at Shen Zhichu many years ago through this tattered body.
She walked towards him in a red dress, her clear eyes were shining like thousands of candles, and she smiled at him.
The cold wind was blowing on the face, not only the air-conditioning but also the smell of blood could be smelled in the wind, Li Jingshen's eyes were full of desolation, and his heart was full of pain.
"Shen Zhichu"
A mouthful of blood choked directly from his mouth, his lips parted slightly, his heart seemed to be tied into a knot by a rope, gurgles of blood couldn't stop falling from his mouth, staining the snow on the ground.
Li Jingshen embraced her cold body, took a step to drip a drop of blood, and pressed his forehead against Shen Zhichu's cold nose.
"Chuchu, it's not cold anymore, let's go home" He sobbed slightly, his body froze for a moment when he turned his head, Li Jingshen looked at the ruined villa.
The "home" of him and Shen Zhichu has long been in ruins, buried together with this winter.
A sharp bird song rang in my ears, as if mourning for Shen Zhichu's death.
The world is empty, and the sound of snow falling seems to be sighing.
The world without Shen Zhichu is an endless hell for him.
In addition to the heartache, his stomach also twitched. The bottle of pesticide that Shen Zhichu gave him at the beginning, although the stomach was washed, also brought sequelae to his stomach. His stomach was damaged and perforated. The pain, now even more dull pain, the whole world turned upside down.
"gentlemen!"
"President Li!"
"Doctor come quickly! Someone has fallen here"
Even though he fell to the ground, Li Jingshen still tightly protected Shen Zhichu's body. He fell on the icy snow, and the biting cold came from the bottom of his heart.
There seemed to be a hole in his chest, the cold wind couldn't stop pouring in, his internal organs seemed to be frozen, and his eyes were stained red with blood
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