Do you want to continue stubbornly?

Yes, as long as he can catch it, he will not let go, he is so stubborn.

But how long, a month, a few months, or a year will he be able to hold onto?

For the first time, I felt that life was too short, and I wanted to grow old, so that I wouldn't even have the opportunity to be white.

In the final analysis, he is also very selfish, knowing that his chances of survival are very slim, and he still wants her to accompany him to the end and make his life complete.

But if he really dies in the end, then ask what he can leave her.

What else will there be besides the pain.

His regrets are filled, but she will regret them for life.

He smiled bitterly, before she came, he insisted on keeping her, but when she really appeared in front of him, he felt that he should let go, and he was more self-contradictory.

His deep, blood-red eyes were like rubies, and he looked at her persistently, as if he was trying to paint her accurate face with the rest of his eyesight, and he remembered it deeply.

Because he doesn't know when, maybe one sudden wakes up, his eyes can no longer see, isn't it a pity, when he can, he must try to see.

That can be deeply remembered and will always portray her in the deepest part of my heart.

Then he lowered his eyes, and his voice suddenly became cold and thin, and every word was squeezed out with great difficulty, like a knife cutting his throat.

"Since you want a divorce, then Ben Shao will promise you!"

As soon as his words came out, there was a dead silence in the ward, Ye Lu's face was pale, he quickly lost his blood, and he looked at his indifferent face in a daze, and his breath was suffocated.

There was a stiff air flow in the air, and the crisp sound of the birds outside the window could not break through the cold and dead silence of this room.

Both of them were silent, and after a long time, Ye Lu's eyes were in disbelief with a sharp light, staring at his eyes fixedly, and he spoke quickly.

"Say it again."

"I said, I agree to a divorce!" Jun Sanshao felt that it was difficult to say it for the first time, but it was much easier the second time, because he couldn't regret what he said, and he would allow himself to regret it when he made a decision.

Like seven years ago, he didn't regret doing that kind of thing to her, and seven years later, he didn't regret chasing after her, even if he was rejected repeatedly, and now, if he filed for divorce, he wouldn't regret it.

Because, he knows, this is the best choice he can do for her.

He closed his eyes in relief.

Jun Sanshao, who refused to let go even if he died, chose to let go in the end, ha, even he felt that he was great.

"Are you serious?" Ye Lu couldn't believe it, his pale little face trembled, his breathing was rapid, and his eyes were staring at him.

She didn't come to hear the answer.

Has his patience and love for her been exhausted? For the first time, she felt that it was so painful for him not to forgive herself, and it was she who had been squandering his love without fear.

Eventually, there will be a time when love will be exhausted.

However, she didn't want this love to be exhausted, so she woke up, but she had already lost it?

His heart trembled, his eyes moistened, but it wasn't hatred for him, just regret that he couldn't realize him sooner.

Jun Sanshao opened his eyes coldly: "Yes, when will I, Jun Sanshao, joke, don't worry, I will do my best to let people sort out the divorce agreement, and it won't drag down your time!" ”

"I'm not ......" Ye Lu looked at him sadly, wanting to say that I didn't come to divorce.

But Jun Sanshao took the lead, his expression was sarcastic, and his eyes were full of disdain and contempt: