summer thunderstorm

The author has something to say: This chapter is published in advance, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!I posted some tearjerking things on this day, it was purely a coincidence, everyone pat...

PS: It is expected that the next chapter will be over. If there is anything unexplained, please tell me. I will try to explain clearly in the last chapter!

PS: I'm asking for a final comment before the end╭(╯3╰)╮

So what, Nie Jingming didn't care about anything, he pushed away those bastards who tried to bury his lover, "Get out, no one is allowed to touch him! No!"

Roaring like tears but with a hint of pleading, Nie Mingyuan and Aunt Sun wanted to stop him, but He Shuyun stopped them. They could only quietly look at the almost crazy child in front of them.

Everyone who was pushed away stopped approaching, and Nie Jingming looked at the coffin, wondering if people with obsessions could do things beyond the reach of ordinary people.Nie Jingming, who was already in poor health, had already exhausted his physical strength after rushing on and on, and at this moment, with the strength of one person, he insisted on lifting the lid of the coffin that had been ordered.

"Sorry for arriving so late." Nie Jingming lay on the coffin, stretched out his hand to caress his already blue face, and whispered softly, as if he was being intimate and coquettish in a lover's world.

In the empty cemetery, no one said a word, the birds hid under the cloudy sky, and occasionally a gust of wind blew past their ears. Other than that, they only heard Nie Jingming talking non-stop.

"Xiang Chen, are you angry? Why are you ignoring me?"

"What I said that day was all lies, please listen to my explanation, please, don't be angry with Xiaohu."

"Xiaohu said that he loves Xiang Chen the most. Xiaohu's affection is true. Xiang Chen should trust Xiaohu again. Xiaohu will never make Xiang Chen angry again."

"Xiaohu doesn't want a wife or heirs, Xiaohu only wants Xiang Chen, please, wake up, please!"

"Please, wake up and look at me, scold me, hit me, just don't ignore me, ignore Xiaohu!"

The more he spoke, the more anxious he was, the helplessness and panic were clearly visible on Nie Jingming's face, and the sound of crying became more and more obvious in the tearing sound, "Xiang Chen... Xiang Chen..."

"He Xiangchen! Get up!" After the sudden rage, he suddenly woke up again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so fierce, how could Xiaohu be so fierce to Xiangchen!" Finally, it seemed that he had finally collapsed, "Hehe, it must be It's because Xiang Chen is tired, and Xiang Chen hasn't been able to sleep well, so let Xiaohu sleep with you, stay with you, for the rest of his life... No, he will stay with you in this life and the next life!"

The rusty smell of blood permeated the air, one drop, two drops, kept slipping down the corner of Nie Jingming's mouth, he didn't care about these, he just remembered to be with his lover, he slowly climbed into the coffin, lay beside He Xiangchen, his hands tightly Holding He Xiangchen's hand tightly, fingers intertwined, refusing to let go, he gently kissed the blue face, then closed his eyes contentedly, as peaceful as He Xiangchen.

Everyone watched Nie Jingming's series of movements, and no one dared to disturb him, because everyone knew that his every movement was almost costing his life.Aunt Sun had already fainted from crying in Nie Mingyuan's arms, and Nie Mingyuan also knelt down towards the coffin with his wife in his arms, refusing to get up, with tears streaming down his resolute face.

The raindrops began to fall, and it seemed that only He Shuyun and Bai Shao were awake at the moment. Bai Shao walked to the coffin, checked Nie Jingming's breath, shook his head indifferently at He Shuyun, and then left with Ye Xuan.

He Shuyun signaled the surrounding men to close the lid of the coffin and bury them together, no one is willing to separate them.

Coldness came from the whole body, obviously only the sound of raindrops and the sound of burial, but the air seemed to linger before Nie Jingming roared, crazy, really crazy, but crazy for love, how many people can there be in this world.

The same icy body embraced Xia Qiuyu, with cool lips wandering on the tip of the nose and the corners of the mouth, "I am here, Yu, Qiuyu..."

Xia Qiuyu's stiff body finally softened slowly, just like his heart, and tears rolled down his face.In the end, he still buried himself in the chest in front of him, just for a moment, and let him cry weakly in front of this person, weak and sad in front of this person.

Apart from hugging him tightly, Luo Jinglei has nothing to comfort him. At the same time, he lost his two best brothers and watched the person he loved the most cry. He has never hated himself so much. What about the emperor, who is so powerless in the face of death? He couldn't imagine that it was Xia Qiuyu who was lying in the coffin now, so what would happen to him?But will he be as crazy as Nie Jingming?No, Luo Jinglei gave himself an answer, he would not allow Xia Qiuyu to die before him, he would die before him, so that he could wait for Xia Qiuyu on the Naihe Bridge...

At this time, Luo Jinglei was also in a mess, his clothes were dirty and dusty, his body was almost wet by the rain, and Xia Qiuyu in his arms was exhausted and groggy. He was injured and hadn't healed yet. His child was even more unstable, and when Luo Jinglei noticed something abnormal, he had already passed out.

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Luo Jinglei stood by the bed with a sullen expression, and Bai Shao was sitting on the edge of the bed. He was taking Xia Qiuyu's pulse, his face was equally dignified, and he withdrew his hand and took a pill from the porcelain bottle on Xia Qiuyu's body for him to take. His pulse stabilized, and he got up.

Apart from the three of them in the room, there was Ye Xuan, they all stared at Bai Shao, waiting for Bai Shao to say the result, Bai Shao paused, and then said, "I have a low fever, but..."

Bai Shao paused again, he looked at Luo Jinglei, hesitated, and finally said: "It should be fine after tonight."

Ye Xuan knew there was something in his words, but she didn't ask too much. Luo Jinglei also knew that Bai Shao hadn't said the whole thing, but she couldn't ask. Bai Shao's indifferent expression still concealed a faint disgust towards him.

After Bai Shao and Ye Xuan went out, Luo Jinglei stared blankly at the person on the bed. In fact, he didn't remember the lost memory, those hugs, those kisses, those comforts, those series of actions seemed to be better than his. The thought must be quick, and subconsciously felt that he should do this, so when he saw this person, he moved.

After running around for several days and nights, and taking care of the person on the bed for one night, even Luo Jinglei couldn't bear it, and fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed.When Xia Qiuyu woke up, he saw the sleeping man, his tired face was so obvious, his brows were furrowed, and his right hand outside the bed was tightly held by him. I believe that as long as Xia Qiuyu moved, he would wake up.

Xia Qiuyu didn't dare to move, and she didn't have the strength to move. She was still wearing the pajamas she had worn before. The stomach covered by the pajamas was not obvious or noisy, as if she felt another father was by her side, and the warm breath spread in her stomach. Come on, Xia Qiuyu has never felt so comfortable since she found out she was pregnant.

Turning slightly sideways, he gently traced that handsome face with the other hand, even though he knew it would wake Luo Jinglei, he still wanted to do so, until those eyes that were originally closed opened and stared at him, He smiled, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Luo Jinglei grabbed it, held it in the palm of his hand, and put it on his lips to kiss. He let Luo Jinglei do what he did, and said dotingly: "Go to bed again, come to bed."

Luo Jinglei was stunned for a moment, his eyes darkened, he let go of his hand, took off his outer shirt, and carefully lay down on Xia Qiuyu's side.Luo Jinglei is not very sleepy anymore, but for some reason, he just likes to hear him talk about sleeping together, it seems that they are used to sleeping beside each other so intimately, Luo Jinglei even naturally stopped him gently in his arms, and The person in his arms didn't struggle at all.

"Lei'er." Xia Qiuyu grabbed Luo Jinglei's hand and called him softly.

"En." For this title, Luo Jinglei didn't think it was wrong, and even took it for granted. Unconsciously, he kissed his neck intimately as usual.

Kissing and kissing, the person who was originally in his arms was gradually pressed under him, the person under him was unexpectedly docile, and even responded faintly, the kiss became more passionate, and the hands became more irregular, caressing along the waistline, just When the hand went to untie the belt of the obscene clothes, it was held down.

The corners of Xia Qiuyu's mouth still had the wetness from the kiss just now, and she breathed steadily and disorderly. Then she took the hand that was holding her down and moved away from him, "It's not the time yet, Lei'er."

Luo Jinglei was a little reconciled, but he didn't dare to ask for more, so he could only withdraw his hand, but his lips stuck to his face, "When?"

Feeling the unbearable desire/thought of the person on her body, Xia Qiuyu smiled lightly, and caressed Luo Jinglei's side face, "Here is the answer." Xia Qiuyu pointed to Luo Jinglei's head. He knew that Luo Jinglei hadn't remembered it, because so far He didn't hear Luo Jinglei call him 'Master', Luo Jinglei seemed to have a special obsession with this title before.

Luo Jinglei frowned. The answer was like a gully between them. It was so small that it was so difficult to cross it. This made him feel unspeakably irritated. The jade hand pulled him closer, and the kiss fell on the brow, "Lei'er, three years, if you haven't remembered after three years, come to me, and I will tell you the answer."

Three years is the time Luo Jinglei needs to let go of Jiangshan. What once stood between them was Jiangshan, blood relationship, and unknown rumors. Now, He Xiangchen's death and Nie Jingming's madness are all for Xia Qiuyu to see. It's gone, he doesn't want to let go anymore, since he cares about it, why should he give in, but he won't go back, so he gave Luo Jinglei three years to choose, Jiang Shan, or him.

The answer is obvious, and Luo Jinglei also understands the significance of these three years. He stretched his eyebrows and smiled confidently, "Okay, wait for me."

As for the child, Xia Qiuyu has this self-confidence. He knows Luo Jinglei. If he tells him about this child, Luo Jinglei will only be happy, so why would he dislike him? He can't wait for Luo Jinglei's expression when he sees this child.