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Chapter 4711: Dance with the wind (47)
Translator: 549690339
Dream butterfly in Zhou Zhuang?
Han yichuâs body shook when he heard what Shu qingwu said. He grabbed her hand tightly.âWu âer, donât say such weird things. Donât scare me.â
He was really afraid, afraid of losing her, so he didnât want to believe these words.
Han yichuâs voice was hoarse and low when he spoke, and everyone could tell that he was in a heavy mood.
Shu qingwuâs eyelashes trembled slightly, hiding the emotions in her eyes. She smiled gently and said,ââI just read a book and felt that you were so good to me. It was like a dream to me. I thought of the butterfly of Zhuangzhou. You really took it seriously!â
Han yichu saw Shu qingwuâs bright smile and kissed her as if punishing her. He bit her lips with his teeth.
However, han yichu did not bite too hard, so it only hurt Shu qingwuâs lips.
After a while, han yichu let go of Shu qingwu and sighed,ââWu âer, you really scared me.â
Shu qingwu leaned her head into han yichuâs arms. She couldnât tell han yichu about her worry.
She really felt that it was a dream, or maybe it really was a dream.
Even if it was a dream, she wanted to enjoy the good times that belonged to her.
There was love and happiness here, and she couldnât bear to leave.
Shu qingwu and han yichu had a sweet time together, but too many things happened after that.
When her life had no choice but to end, Shu qingwu sacrificed herself with tears and pain in her eyes.
At that moment, she didnât think about anything else. All she wanted to do was to follow han yichu.
However, she didnât want to wake up to a dream that brought her back to the modern world.
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When Huang qingwu woke up in the dormitory, her tears had soaked her pillow. When she sat up, her tears were still flowing uncontrollably.
She was in a daze. It was like a dream, but she couldnât tell where she was.
She only felt a heart-wrenching pain all over her body. That feeling spread to her limbs and bones, filling her whole body. She couldnât forget it even if she wanted to.
Her vision was blurry because her tears had soaked her clothes.
The last moment of her dream was still so clear in her mind.
Han yichuâs body was covered in blood, and the bullets had pierced through his body. He tried his best to smile and comfort the crying Shu qingwu.
At the last moment, he held her tightly in his arms and tried his best to smile.âWu âer ... Iâm sorry ... I canât protect ... You anymore. You ... You ... Donât cry ... My heart aches ...â
âNo, yichu, donât scare me. Donât ... You said that youâd always protect me, protect me. How can you leave me behind ...â Shu qingwu cried in despair as she covered the wounds on han yichuâs body.
âWu âer, forget about me. Youâre fine ...â
Even at the last moment, han yichu still had too many regrets. He didnât love her enough.
He was also worried that she would not be happy after he left.
Shu qingwu sobbed loudly and her voice was hoarse. She almost choked on her tears as she said,ââNo, yichu, donât leave me. What will I do if you leave me? how can you do that?â
Han yichu held on to his last breath and said,ââIf thereâs a next life, a next life ...â
Han yichu was dead, but his eyes were wide open. He didnât want to die like this. He hadnât seen enough of his Wu âer. He really hadnât seen enough. He was so worried that he would leave her behind. She loved to cry.
Shu qingwuâs despairing heart felt like it was suffocating. She cried and whispered in han yichuâs ear,ââIf thereâs a next life, Iâll protect you. Iâll love you. I wonât let you sacrifice yourself for me. Otherwise, no one will separate us.â