Before Yange could respond, his whispering voice turned into a ruthless determination: "Even if I had another chance, I would still fight him to the death. There is only one life between me and him, and you can only choose one."
"I am the one who survived, you can only choose me."
"It doesn't matter if you don't choose me, I'll wait, I can afford to wait."
In the end, his voice was a kind of stubbornness without hesitation.
He has survived so many small worlds and tens of thousands of years, so waiting now is nothing to him.
Waiting is not terrible, what is terrible is that after a long wait, there is nothing left.
As long as she was here, he was willing to wait as long as she wanted.
Yan Ge's voice sounded in his ear: "I'm sorry."
"You're not him, I know that."
"sorry."
Yan Ge's voice was low, like the rustling of wind blowing leaves.
The wind passed without a trace.
Gou Zi raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the tall and lush tree in the courtyard.
He asked, "You, have you ever loved me?"
Such a cheesy question.
Most of the stupid men and women in the world will speak out.
He has brewed countless times, what should he say if she speaks.
But when the words were out of his mouth, he realized that he had asked a question that was irrelevant.
Did she ever love him
For a moment, he didn't even dare to listen to her answer.
He used to be extremely confident, he was sure that she was his wife.
After she blew herself up last time, the world regained livable green and water, and his memory was restored.
In his heart, she has always been his wife, always, always.
The memories are gathered together, and there is more love for her, but there are also more uncertainties.
He loves her, loves her very much, and he lives because he loves her.
But, is it like this in her heart
Did she ever love him
She loves him, or that person
If you ask, you will regret it.
He didn't want to hear her answer at all.
So he immediately said: "Whether you love me or not, now I'm the only one left by your side."
In the voice, there is a bit domineering, a bit stubborn, and a bit wronged.
"In the three thousand small worlds, I have always been careless." Yan Ge's figure slowly gathered, and a human figure slowly appeared in front of him.
Standing side by side with him by the window, looking at her tree shape in the yard together.
"Love in the world is like a game in my heartless eyes."
She paused and said softly, "I'm sorry."
But he keenly grasped the loophole in her words: "You didn't say whether you loved me or not."
He turned his head, stared at her eyebrows and eyes, and stared at her: "You love me too, don't you?"
Ever loved
In fact, many times, love or not love is not the real key point.
To be alive, there will be many things beyond love.
Such as responsibility, such as persistence.
For example, trade-offs.
Yan Ge met his gaze with a calm expression, "I am Saburo's wife, before, now, and forever."
She didn't wait for him to speak, and continued: "You deserve a better existence than me."
"I don't deserve to treat you like this."
She knelt down, respectfully, and kowtowed to him, "I'm sorry."
Gou Zi lowered his head, looking at her nodding to the ground.
She knelt at his feet, wearing a green dress, with light spots jumping all over her body, like a butterfly about to fly away.
It seemed that as long as he blinked, she would disappear before his eyes.
He stared at her.
Without blinking.
Throat rolled, opened mouth several times, but couldn't speak.
(end of this chapter)