"Zihui, Zihui, why did you fall asleep again? You persist and you will be in the hospital soon. You must persevere!"

Tang Junpei patted Xu Zihui on the back while talking to her.

After a while, Tang Junpei sang a song, which was "Deja vu" by Deng Ziqi:

I want to hear the music you've heard,

I want to read the novel you read,

I want to collect every moment,

I want to see the world through your eyes,

Think of where you've been,

and the time you have spent.

don't want to miss every moment,

wish i was always by your side

Where does the future go,

It doesn't matter if you are happy,

I know you best,

You love freedom but I love you more.

……

Tang Junpei's magnetic and deep voice sang this emotional song. Even Guo Ziqian, a seven-foot man, sat in front and listened to it, and he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

The singing sound floated gently in the carriage like this.Every song is full of Tang Junpei's deep friendship; every song is full of Tang Junpei's deep love.

The singing goes through the body and reaches the soul!

Xu Zihui, who was still in a coma, heard someone singing a love song for her far, far away. She walked towards that somewhat illusory man who was calling to her as if trekking in a dream.

That man is the master of her dreams every night.How much she wanted to be with him for the rest of her life.

Xu Zihui exhausted all her strength, opened her lips slightly, and then said with difficulty: "I love you too, I only love you. The world is so big, I only love you."

Tang Junpei was stunned. He never expected that Xu Zihui actually loved him, and he was the only one who loved him.

Happiness came so suddenly, Tang Junpei was completely unprepared.

Originally, I thought that being able to look at her from a distance every day was also a kind of happiness.

I originally thought that being able to hear from her often was also a kind of happiness.

Originally, I thought that as long as I could see her happy, it would be a kind of happiness.

Now, she finally spoke out what was in her heart.Although she was still in a coma, Tang Junpei believed [-]% in her heart that she was telling the truth.

Tang Junpei leaned down and kissed Xu Zihui's forehead lightly.

Xu Zihui's eyes were still closed, but she seemed to feel this sweet kiss.There was a peaceful sense of satisfaction on her face.

However, after Xu Zihui said those words, she fell asleep again.

Tang Junpei looked at Xu Zihui in his arms, that skin as smooth as white jade, that black and thick hair, that slightly raised mouth, and that exquisite and prominent body...everything made him feel happy.

In his eyes, he felt that Xu Zihui in his arms was a beautiful oil painting, and he couldn't appreciate it enough.

Maybe it was telepathy, but under the gaze of Tang Junpei, Xu Zihui's face slowly turned red.

drunk.Really drunk.Both are drunk.

Drunk for love, drunk for love, drunk for each other.

If time could freeze at this moment, Tang Junpei would rather give up everything he had in this world, just hug Xu Zihui quietly like this, and then the two would grow old forever.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

Tang Junpei immediately scolded himself for this absurd and selfish idea.She hasn't woken up yet, how can she be so ruthless and selfish?

Make sure she wakes up, he hopes to hear her say that she loves him when she is awake!

Thinking of this, Tang Junpei began to feel nervous again.

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