On the way to heaven, she heard Li Xun say to her: "Forgive me, Peipei, I owe you too much, let me pay it back with my whole life." When she woke up, she was lying on the hospital bed, and Li Xun was in front of her. Stubble-covered face, bloodshot eyes. Peipei slapped Li Xun lightly with a blank face, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
When Li Xun replied "It hurts!", Pepe cried and threw himself into his arms, beating his heart over and over again with his fists. "Big villain! Why? Why did you treat me like this, am I not good? Why did you give up on me!? Did you really not love me, so you hurt me like this? Why did you treat me like this, I still can't hate you !"
The two hugged each other tightly, tears wet each other's clothes, and their hearts were as wet as when they were in love, but some love was covered with moss, and they had experienced too much. They calmed down, thinking about the myriad of mistakes. If it wasn't for that real accident, a woman threatened Li Xun in the name of having his child, everything that happened afterwards would be a fictional story. Mistakes have already begun. Li Xun, who made mistakes again and again, has created everything now. The love that cannot be hurt by himself, he mistakenly borrowed the hands of others to destroy it.
Although he tried his best to persuade the woman to abort the child and get rid of the woman, another nightmare was created because of him. He thought he could be indifferent, but when Pepe's gossip came from the neighborhood next door, he could no longer keep the secret he kept by her side. When a person is hurt by himself, he is being destroyed by another person. This is not the result he wants.
Li Xun caressed Peipei's teary face, and gently kissed her forehead, "Pepei, it would be great if I could do it all over again." His trembling hands were reluctant to let go of this deep love. With a deeply hurt face, she stood up and rushed out from the door of the ward. Pepe wanted to grab his hand and open it tightly, but there was only air in her hand.
Goodbye Li Xun, Pepe came to the prison, he became a death row inmate, he was brought here for intentional murder the day he left, tomorrow is the day of execution. Peipei stopped crying and handed him a small card, which was handed over to Li Xun after being checked by the prison guards. When Li Xun opened the card, Pepe had already left with the child. It said: You said I am not yours In the next life, I have planted many zero emotions in this life. If I want to cut the grass and roots, I am afraid that I will use up this life. If there is a time limit, I hope it will end at the age of ninety-seven. For the remaining three years, if you want to be alone on the Naihe Bridge and listen to my complaints all your life, you will be bored to death. If you are still waiting for me on the bridge when I come to you at the age of 100, then you still want to love me for the rest of your life, and then we will hold hands and never drink Mengpo soup.
After reading the card, Li Xun carefully put it into his coat pocket, and pressed it close to his heart, "I love you, Pepe, I said I would give it to you for the rest of my life, if it is missing in this life, I will return it to you in the next life. Li Xun squirmed his lips with a teary smile.
At this time, Pepe outside the prison gate was looking up at the blue sky. The blue sky in her eyes was as blue as when they were in love. Tears fell on the child's face. The child looked curiously at the mother talking to herself. , Who is my mother saying to: "Believe in you, believe in love, I know you will wait for me, even if it is ninety-seven years."
After the 19-year-old Li Xun told the 19-year-old Yan Peipei's story of "Junruo died at the age of 97, and waited for three years on the Naihe bridge", he asked her: "Pepe, what if I will die long before you in this life, what will you do?"
"Believe in you, believe in love, I know you will wait for me, even if it is ninety-seven years." Peipei turned her head and said with a smile, and then dragged Li Xun to run happily on the street like the wind.
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