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To the pursuit of equality? "

Chen Zhan was stunned for a moment, "You said it yourself."

I find him extremely ridiculous.

I thought of a sentence in my head, "I'm going to kill you."

He said, "Now?"

He just could read my mind.Knowing him for so long, seeing him in such a white lotus posture for the first time, it's really fresh.But I don't want to play anymore.

I said: "Now." I picked up the fruit knife on the table, I used it to kill Chen Zhan on the first day.

Chen Zhan asked me very lightly: "Do you really want to use this?"

I also laughed, and I said: "From the beginning to the end, Chen Zhan, thank you for being with me for so many years, I never regret meeting you. Did I tell you? The first time I saw you, I wanted you Contact information, but in the end you took the lead.”

Chen Zhan said: "I said it, I know." He raised his hand politely like a primary school student and asked, "Then when you kill me, can I fight back?"

I said, "Didn't you just say that you can commit suicide?" Then I stopped laughing and said, "Forget it, whatever you want." It went so smoothly.

He stood up and went into the study.After a while, he also took out a fruit knife, which was exactly the same as mine.I stood up and faced him.

Chen Zhan said: "Zhang He, the doctor said that your illness should not only depend on medicine, but also on love. I thought I could be your medicine for the rest of my life, but how is it possible? I'm just wishful thinking. Zhang He, only you can Make your own medicine."

I said impatiently: "Really." Then, taking advantage of the sad expression on his face, I inserted the fruit knife straight into the apex of his heart.At the same time, his knife stabbed mine.

I looked at him and we both let go at the same time.My knife fell to the ground, and only the handle of his knife was left hanging outside my clothes.

He asked me, "Does it hurt?"

Before I could answer, he pulled out the fruit knife abruptly.How my blood is like a fountain, obviously it should slowly cover the surface of the clothes, because the fabric absorbs water.His knife was still stained with my blood, tick-tock, and fell to the ground along the blade.I looked down, and I saw my knife, but why did it become a short comb?

Chen Zhan seems to be in pain, obviously I should be in more pain, but I don't feel anything, I want to say, Chen Zhan, don't cry, I deserve what I deserve.But finally I just said his name, and the remaining seven words didn't seem to be able to make a sound.I felt like my mouth was still moving, but I was lying on the ground with my eyes closed.

"Zhang He," I finally heard him whisper in my ear, "Zhang He."

Why is he choking up?But I can't think of it.He was holding me anyway.He is so warm, like the uniform light on the school rostrum when I first saw him, now gently spread on my body.

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