Chapter 765 (2/2)
Han Zhan reached out to hold Chu Zhi's hand. He found that his hand was full of dirt and hurriedly got up to clean his hand.
He didn't sleep for several days. He knocked to Sanqing Temple step by step. Coupled with great psychological pressure, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He grabbed the table and stabilized his figure. He didn't know to sit in place and rest. He continued to walk to Chu Zhi. He sat down in front of the bed and took Chu Zhi's hand.
”Zhizhi.” he bowed his head and kissed the back of Chu Zhi's hand. ”Wake up quickly, okay... I really... Really... Miss you...”
Lu Lingyu glanced inside and said to Meng Wan: ”I've never seen a person with such deep love. You haven't seen such high steps. They knock up step by step. They're scared just looking at them, not to mention the others. You can see how much effort it takes to see your blood hole on little Han's forehead... Don't say, it's really very moving. It's much better than those scripts.”
Meng Wanmo paused for a moment. Is that comparable?
It's all fake in the script, but it's real!
”Squeak -”
”Come back soon -”
”Squeak -”
In the chaos and darkness, it seemed that someone was calling her name. With some traction, she unconsciously wanted to get close.
She kept looking, but the road never ended. She was so tired and exhausted.
The heart is empty and has nothing, as if it had discarded the most important thing.
Chu Zhi only felt dizzy and powerful. He didn't know the year and place. He seemed to be rolled up in a lonely boat on the sea. Looking at the darkness, with the depression before the storm, the roaring sea breeze almost wanted to devour people.
”Squeak! Squeak! Come back -”
It's... Han Zhan's voice!
No, Han Zhan is dead.
Died right in front of her.
She wanted to stop and save Han Zhan, but there was nothing she could do.
She shouted Han Zhan's name and begged him not to die, but she couldn't stop it.
She remembered that she had lost a person's heart!
That great grief, with a sense of suffocation, seemed to drown her.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand.
The next moment, he was held by a strong hand and pulled hard.
……
The darkness gradually disappeared, and the feeling of depression no longer existed, but the residual despair in the chest was still strong.
Chu Zhi slowly opened his eyes. Han Zhan's haggard and pale face full of blood and rain, thin lips and beautiful peach blossom eyes were dead.
Obviously the same person, but it seems that there is something different.
Like a gorgeous and extravagant flower, it fell from the clouds into the abyss, with the dangerous power of destroying the sky and the earth.
”Han, Han Zhan...” before Han Zhan could speak, Chu Zhi was hoarse, trembling and stretched out his hand, ”Han Zhan, is it really you?”
”It's me!” Han Zhan took Chu Zhi's hand and covered his face. Intense ecstasy and repressive excitement burst out from the bottom of his eyes, which finally turned into a blessing for the rest of his life, ”fortunately, fortunately!”
Fortunately, you woke up.
At the moment of seeing Han Zhan, Chu Zhi didn't know whether it was a dream or a reality. He couldn't help his long suppressed feelings and burst into tears.
That uncontrollable, involuntary feeling.
As if the rolling river finally found the exit of * * and poured down.
”Han Zhan... Han Zhan...”
She shouted Han Zhan's name again and again, as if to be printed in her bones.