[I died, in the back seat of a car.
My throat was cut off by the sharp blade, rendering me speechless.
It was still the same white shirt, white pants, and white suit. The excessive blood loss made my brain almost lose the ability to think. Blood was pouring from my chest, my throat, my mouth, there was blood everywhere. For a moment, I had the illusion that I was waiting for my friend to buy lotus roots at the fish stall in the vegetable market on Jiuchang Street.
It turns out that there really is a revolving door before death. I saw Gao Qiqiang's face. He still looked like he was trying to suppress his emotions, but they had already overflowed. He has hidden so much in his bones that he can no longer let it go. I struggled to open my mouth, but no sound came out.
I said to him: Don't cry. ]
Warning: Original male protagonist Mo Qing X 2000-2006 Gao Qiqiang, bl, architectural designer
It's a short one-shot, and the writing is very subtle. The character Mo Qing is not suitable to survive in the violent plot... (Tangled
Concept: Emotions are the answer without right or wrong
