Host, it's a good deal!

If possible, can we never meet.

I don't regret the choices I made and what you did to me.Even if you throw down the warm heart that I gave you without hesitation, and use your feet to form a piece...

But I cannot tolerate the harm you have done to my family.

If possible, I only wish...

In the dark room, there is only one oil lamp, and it is this flickering lamp that brings a little light to the space.

There was a man lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, his cheeks were sunken deeply, as if they were two black holes, dead skin was turning over his dry and pale lips, and he was trembling involuntarily.

The man slowly opened his eyes, the whites of the eyes were cloudy, mixed with bloodshot eyes.

The thin hands, as if covered with a layer of skin, revealed a desolate chill.

He put his hand over his eyes and just left it there.

In the process of the fingertips slowly touching the eyes, what they touched were the drooping eyelids, but the fingertips did not stop moving forward, and finally stopped on the white of the eyes, just like that.

He could vaguely feel that what was touched by his fingers was a layer of soft and slightly sticky things.

Even with the touch of his fingertips, he didn't feel the slightest pain, and his eyes didn't conditionally avoid it.

The man's trembling lips parted slightly, evoking a smile that was not a smile, and let out a laugh that was like crying.

The chest was moved up and down, and as the shrill laughter intensified, every time, with an intractable pain, it stimulated the gradually fading pain.

The heart can still feel the pain, which makes the man slightly surprised.

The man thought, maybe the injury that person gave him was the trace carved by the sharp blade on the rock.

can never be erased.

However, he knew that all of this could never go back to the past, because he had already made it a foregone conclusion.

The body can no longer feel the slightest pain, but when the heart beats, there is a feeling of suffocation. Simple breathing becomes so difficult, but this difficulty can let him know that he is still alive.

He is still alive, living a life of ecstasy.

If in this life, according to his parents' hope, he wins the daughter of a well-matched wealthy family, his life will be an attachment without affection, but he will be polite to each other, and then he will pass on the family line and live his life in peace and stability.

However, that is also an if, and there has never been an if in this world.

And everything will be just fantasy.

At that time, with good looks and a tutor, why did he fall in love with that person who was full of lies?

Why would you be attracted to someone whose conditions are not as good as his?

hate it?

The person he is attracted to leaves him with nothing, whether it is material or spiritual, the other party will destroy everything without mercy.

However, what about hatred for a dying person?None of this will change anything.

He twitched the corners of his mouth desolately, his pale cheeks seemed to have been painted with thick white paint, and he could not see a trace of blood. His tired eyes slowly lowered, but the unwillingness in his eyes could not be wiped away. go.

He is not reconciled!

but……

His dry lips parted, and he murmured weakly, spit out vague words one by one, and those cloudy eyes stared straight ahead.

People are mortal.

Even if you are unwilling, even if you don't give up, you can't keep it.

"Do you want to change?" A cold voice sounded.

The dying man lying on the bed, full of vicissitudes of life, slowly looked towards the voice.

At some point, the window was opened, and the scattered light from the hanging objects shone on the boy who suddenly appeared.

There was no expression on the young man's cold and handsome cheeks, and his cold eyes seemed to be indifferent to everything in the world, as if nothing was in the eyes of the other party.

The man looked at the young man. Although he didn't know how the other party came in, it was no longer important. After all, he was a dying person.

"If you could start over, what would you do?" The young man walked towards the man step by step. His steps were not heavy, but in this silent room, he seemed clear and rhythmic. The sound gradually approached.

Maybe it's because the person in front of him said something so beautiful that it made people yearn for it, even though he knew that all of this was just ridiculous empty words.

He opened his mouth and spat out a few words with great effort.

The inaudible words and sensuality came to his ears, which made him feel ridiculous.

What the hell is he talking about.

But the young man in front of him looked at him indifferently, then nodded his chin slightly, his sky blue eyes were like flowing glass.

"As you wish." The young man's cold voice was soothing, but his words fell like a stone on the surface of his calm lake.

He sucked in his breath and opened his mouth to say something, but more, it was just the sound of gasping with all his strength.

The boy looked at the person in front of him, and said lightly, "But there is one condition."

Maybe it's about to die, this ridiculous idea is like a life-saving straw, he hugged it tightly, in the past he would definitely treat the person in front of him as a lunatic.

The man didn't say a word, because at this moment, breathing was like thousands of needles to him.

But the young man seemed to see the doubts of the person in front of him, he looked at the man, the corners of his mouth were not raised enough, and said: "In the future, you will know."

"Now..." The young man walked up to the man, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked his eyes with a hand as slender as white jade.

"Have a good night's sleep and welcome tomorrow's newborn." That charming voice, like a lullaby, made people obsessed.

Tiredness surged up, and the reasons for holding on began to be blurred. With a little hope and expectation, I closed my eyes.

The boy looked at the person in front of him, the man's breathing gradually weakened, and the ups and downs of his chest also disappeared.

The living body in front of me is dying, and this is a human being.

The young man looked at the man, or it should be said that it was the corpse at this moment, and there was no expression on his cheek.

However, the person in front of him is special.

The boy looked at the man, and a black vortex appeared with the man as the point. The fist-sized vortex couldn't help but grow bigger, swallowing and distorting the surrounding space.

The boy just looked at that black vortex, swallowing up the whole world.

When the whole world is shrouded in darkness, there is no other color except black.

And at this time, a small dot lit up in one place, followed by other dots of light around it, but the dots that lit up at the beginning were like the brightest stars in the night sky.

The world is slowly filled, just like a painter's painting, and a lifelike world is drawn.

But the painter's ability is even more powerful, it is not just like, but produced.

This world has been recreated.

And in the hospital, lay a young man, his brows were tightly furrowed as if he was in a nightmare.

He opened his eyes suddenly, then sat up, panting heavily.

He looked around in confusion, and then looked at his hands, which were fair and slender without any blemishes, just like the hands of a nobleman.

He stood up abruptly, breathing violently, and his heart was beating non-stop. He walked to the bathroom and stared blankly at the person in the mirror.

He touched his face in disbelief, then walked out of the bathroom, looking at the mobile phone that he was accustomed to put on the cabinet, he couldn't help but immediately took the mobile phone.

The password displayed on the phone made him stunned for a moment, and he entered a string of passwords he often used involuntarily.

But it shows wrong password.

He stared blankly at the phone. His password was changed to the person's birthday until he met that person. Apart from that, he never used any other numbers.

Is it!

He called again immediately, and this time, the phone was turned on.

He stared blankly at the time, and then couldn't help laughing while covering his face, tears slipped from his eyes and splashed on the floor.

At this moment, he and that person have not known each other yet.