He accidentally... threw the coffee table legs out?

Otherwise, how could Cong Jian fall...

Qin Zhu was thinking blankly, his body instinctively followed the direction where Cong Jian fell, and stretched out his hand to stop the bleeding from the wound that appeared on Cong Jian's body, but was stopped by the other party's left hand.

More wounds continued to appear on Cong Jian's upper body, and bright red gushed out of the hole in his neck, choking on his short breath and attempts to speak, causing his whole body to twitch gradually.

Only the left hand, which is basically only used in front of Qin Zhu, is still so clean and flexible, especially powerful, firmly blocking him and preventing him from approaching unknown dangers.

"Do you have common sense—" Qin Zhu had a wooden leg, and he couldn't find his center of gravity when he knelt on the ground, and was pushed out by Cong Jian, holding the opponent's strength with great difficulty, "Must, must hurry up Stop the bleeding..."

Soon, he freed one hand without struggling, but became even more flustered.

He wanted to stop the bleeding with the first aid knowledge he had learned in school, but he found that there was no way to do it, so he threw himself on it, compressing the wound as much as possible.

The gurgling liquid, the violently twitching muscles, the strange sound in the throat, the slightly moving lips...

Qin Zhu wanted to avoid seeing what Cong Jian was saying, because the flag could not be set!But, but—

"... Cong Jian?"

Qin Zhu called out tentatively.

Didn't get any response.

Cong Jian is not like this, never has been like this...

As long as you call him, he will answer.

Qin Zhu wanted to pull his hand and make him look at him like before.

He should react immediately, right?

It's because I can't hold his hand now, that's why he doesn't move, right?

"Cong Jian..." Qin Zhu tried again, "Cong Jian?"

Just keep calling him and he'll hear you for sure.

"Cong Jian, Cong Jian? Cong Jian..."

Qin Zhu kept on shouting, he didn't even want to hear that trembling voice that was tuned.

It seems that there is something big, which is too unlucky.

Thinking about not wanting to hear it, there was a severe pain in his ears as if they were being cracked.

Shouldn't Cong Jian take care of this kind of thing!

Obviously, he usually takes care of everything about himself!

Now my ears hurt, my chest hurts, my eyes hurt too...

"Cong Jian!" Qin Zhu felt that he was going to die of anger, why did Cong Jian stop looking at himself and take care of these crap...

"Cong Jian..."

Qin Zhu blinked away the blurred water waves in his vision, and carefully discerned, trying to see in Cong Jian's eyes some meaning of self-reflection and preparation for correction.

not at all.

There, even the last brilliance has disappeared in a flash.

Too much.

why is it like this……

Qin Zhu stared blankly at the eyes that could no longer reflect his own.

No, no, no, can't give up...

I will definitely not give up...

The person who said he loves him the most can't hold on.

why?

do not do that.

No, you can't just think it in your heart, you have to say it out loud.

Cong Jian must be let know.

"I don't want to do this..." Qin Zhu raised his voice and shouted, "I don't want to do this! Cong Jian, Cong Jian! Did you hear that..."

When he thought that Cong Jian would probably never answer again, his eyes were completely blurred...

black?

Qin Zhu was surrounded by black clouds and was in a daze when a very familiar sigh came from above his head.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the questioner was also very familiar: "Then what do you want?"

Is it Cong Jian's voice? !

"Cong Jian?" Qin Zhu raised his head and looked around, there was no one but black, "Cong..."

"Stop shouting." Yun Tuan squeezed his face, wiped away the tears and rubbed softly, "Tell me what you want!"

Qin Zhu shrank back and avoided it. Reflexively, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe his face. Just in time, he remembered that he had to press Cong Jian's wound. He didn't move, but immediately realized that the hand didn't feel right.

Hey?

"Cong Jian?" Qin Zhu looked down, and found that there were dark clouds all around him, and the blood stains on his hands and body were gone. He tried hard to look for the clouds, but there were still clouds underneath, "Where is Cong Jian? Cong Jian , Cong Jian?"

"Just say stop shouting!" A round-headed thing jumped out of the cloud pit he dug deeper and deeper, and lightly slapped him on the face, "Stop shouting, stop shouting if you hear me!"

"It's none of your business!" Qin Zhu picked up the thing fluttering on his face, took a closer look, and felt that the other person had ears, nose and eyes, which looked very familiar, "You..."

It looks like the little white bear that Cheng Yuwu drew for him—the blackened version.

Is he dreaming, or did Cong Jian's "energy" guarding him really appear? !

Cong Jian...is there still a way to save her?

"Don't worry about who I am." The dark and handsome Yunduo Xiong put his arms around his chest, "Quickly tell me, what exactly do you want?"

"I want you to go away." Qin Zhu left Xiong and continued to pick the clouds, feeling that he still had to find Cong Jian to be at ease, "Don't delay me looking for Cong Jian."

"Do you want him?" The little black bear crawled into his arms from under his arms, pressing his chin with its small paws, "You want him?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Qin Zhu pulled it away, "Don't..."

The pitch-black cloud surged at a high speed, hugged Qin Zhu, rolled upwards, and stretched out two arms to lift him high, making him face a familiar bear face directly.

Like the big bear Cheng Yuwu painted for him.

Qin Zhu: "..."

Excluding the possibility that Cheng Yuwu couldn't distinguish between black and white, he already had a little understanding of what it was.

Is it Cong Jian or maybe not some of Cong Jian's... energy?

"What exactly do you want?" Big Bear asked seriously, "If you want him, say it clearly."

"he"?

Is it really Cong Jian?Still pretending not to be?

If it was Cong Jian, she definitely wouldn't be so worrisome...

Qin Zhu managed to calm down, wiped his face, and communicated with the other party: "I want Cong Jianping to live in peace, accompany me every day as before, and live happily."

Big Bear became more serious: "What are you willing to give?"

What, swear?

Then of course he said the truth: "Anything is fine."

"No." Big Bear refused immediately, "He won't agree."

Qin Zhu: "?!"

Still pick and choose? ? ?

Cong Jian has never been like this, okay?

This is definitely not his best Cong Jian in the world!

"Then it's all." Qin Zhu became angry, "Take it all, I only want him."

"No!" Da Xiong Xiong also became angry, and thunder and lightning flashed among the clouds, very irritable, "You can only pay the same price as him in exchange for him, he is not worth—"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qin Zhu is now in a temper in front of Cong Jian. Don't ask, he is used to it. Guessing that the frighteningly fierce Big Xiong Xiong is closely related to Cong Jian, he is suddenly fiercer than the other party, "He just deserves it." ! It’s worth it! What you say doesn’t count!”

It's the value, the world's best value in the universe!

"No, absolutely not." Da Xiongxiong clasped his palms together, and the cloud tightly enveloped Qin Zhu, "Look carefully and think carefully, you should not and cannot exchange all of yourself for him. "

"Isn't that right, boss? People outside Fang are not people outside the law." Cheng Yuwu squatted next to a large piece of coke, "Hello, shh, shh—are you still alive?"

"It's okay, you can move freely now." A strange voice said, "When the time restarts, this section will be overwritten. Let Mr. Qiu vent his anger. I can understand her feeling of watching her parents being tortured."

"Why are you here to join in the fun? Aren't you going to see your brother?" Cheng Yuwu said while jingling something, "Get out of here, get out on your little two wheels."

I'm sorry, Cheng Yuwu who is not in front of me is really sorry - Qin Zhu thought so.

The stranger was also a young man, and said dissatisfiedly, "That's your brother too."

"I'm sorry, now~ no~" Cheng Yuwu shook his head and said, "I, two people, one dog, three meals a day, live happily for four seasons. I don't need you brothers and sisters. It's enough for the boss to take me flying... Boss, are you here?" What are you thinking, is there anything I can do?"

"I'm wondering what kind of decision he will make." Lei Qiu said, smiling slightly.

Qin Zhu's eyes were dizzy - what kind of broken camera moves!It was as if someone was shaking his head back and forth, extremely rough.

Hold grudges, pigs hold grudges.gif!

"Haha, it's quite difficult to guess." Cheng Yuwu sat down on the ground, "In case that person disagrees with his decision..."

Qin Zhu: Yes, I don’t agree, let me re-elect, it’s amazing!

The young man pondered: "Maybe..."

"It's very likely..." Lei Qiu looked up and said his own conclusion, "We will do it all over again."

"No, again—" Cheng Yuwu put his palms together and murmured, "The father who loves me the most must choose carefully. I don't want to fall back to the seventeenth floor again."

"At least if you fall to death alone, the whole family will not be hungry." The young man lay on the armrest of the wheelchair with a sad face, "I can't stand Long Aotian's man-made design, besides, my brother is getting married, and we have to talk again... hey How about I replace him?"

"The whole family is not hungry, you ghost!" Cheng Yuwu grabbed the glass jar and smashed it at him, "You can think about it, change someone else, be careful that your brother is not a human being and blows your head off!"

"Then I'll ask you to change my head." The young man catches the can and throws it back, "Or talk to your parents about your superb acting skills, pretending to be stupid and playing CP in front of your face, and that person will be willing to give me a new head. "

"Abba won't blame me." Cheng Yuwu said nonchalantly, shook the red jam in the glass jar, and threw it out again, "He really enjoys the feeling of being guarded by that person in a place he can't see. .”

Qin Zhu:? !

Two brats!Put down his precious strawberry jam! !Cong Jian bought him the best strawberries in May. He wanted to save them for his birthday, but he didn't even take a bite...

What is his birthday?

Cong Jian is no longer by his side.

Everyday will be the end of the world.

The camera paused for a moment, then slowly panned to Lan Yu.

Unlike the calm and steady Lan Xi who is skillfully wiping off the glistening makeup on his face, the staff surrounded him with huge bouquets of flowers, which was very obstructive and very funny.

Someone bent down and whispered in his ear, "Last time I gave you a bouquet of flowers and you refused to accept them, but this time I will give you a hundred bouquets, and there will be another thousand, ten thousand..."

It's him!Scum!

Qin Zhu held up the strawberry jam he had rescued from the two bear children, and smashed the terrifying scene heavily.

Woo, the strawberry jam can be boiled again, the old father can't see his goose being treated like this by scum!

Protect the best orchid in the world!

A black little bear came out of the hole: "Who is the best in the world?"

This familiar jealousy.

"Cong Jian." Qin Zhu inhaled the sweet and sour smell of strawberries in the air, and said deliberately, "Cong Jian who loves strawberries."

Little Xiongxiong turned around angrily and wanted to go back, but the picture was recovering, and it got stuck in the middle.

Qin Zhu turned his head to look away, and quietly stretched out his hands to scratch its furry hind legs and tail.

Good Rua!

This familiar feel!

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