She gritted her teeth and pumped her hand vigorously, even though the sharp pain in her wrist made her sweat coldly, but she still gritted her teeth and struggled to move her hand out inch by inch.

The cement and steel bars wore out her fingers, and her wrists almost hurt to the point of losing sensation, but Jian Sangyu still struggled with nothing.

"If you still want your hands, don't move them." Sensing what Jian Sangyu, who had suddenly quieted down, was doing, Gu Shen roared at her, "Are you crazy?" ”

"Gu Shen, I want to touch you, I want to confirm that you are really okay." Jian Sangyu cried in response, "My face is full of blood that you spit out, I can't open my eyes, and I can't see you clearly when I open it." ”

Following Jian Sangyu's words, Gu Shen suddenly felt that someone was gently touching him in his ear, he turned his head sideways, and a hand so close was in front of him, with a faint outline, his five fingers were folded, and his wrist was bent at an angle that was impossible for ordinary people.

She ignored her hand, and pulled out her hand in pain just to touch him? Want to make sure he's really okay?

At this moment, Gu Shen's heart slammed, as if he had been struck by something, and the pain in his heart was better than anywhere on his body.

Her fingertips moved powerlessly inch by inch of his face, and he could hear her breathing getting heavier and heavier, her heartbeat getting faster.

Until, the world is quiet, and life is over.

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On summer nights, the sound outside the window does not stop, and downstairs, the traffic is so noisy.

However, just one window is enough to block all the prosperity, as if everything in the outside world has nothing to do with her.

Looking down from the 33rd floor, night is coming, and the moment the street lights in the community are lit up, like a candle flame, it instantly illuminates the world that will be dark but not dark.

Jian Sangyu leaned her head against the bay window, her black hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and she was a little lazy in her casualness.

The black eyes as bright as the stars and the moon opened without any fluctuations, the small mouth was slightly pursed, but the expression on his face was clearly full of depression. She moved her wrist, her eyes fell on her weak and boneless palms, the pain of broken bones still makes her a little afraid, but this pain is like a dream, so real, and so unreal.

Jian Sangyu picked up the phone from the side and looked at it, her eyes locked on the time tightly, and confirmed again and again that after she died in the earthquake, she did return to a year ago.

Of course, the most depressing thing for Jian Sangyu was that she originally planned to do well, and when she went home, she and Gu Shen went through the divorce procedures, but she didn't expect that in the end, she would even die with Gu Shen, a boring guy.

"Sister! Sister! ”

With an anxious shout outside the door, Jian Sangyu was pulled back to the real world from the dissociation, and Jian Sangyu jumped out of the bay window and trotted all the way to open the door.

A twenty-year-old young man standing at the gate at the moment, he was wearing a formal suit and carrying a gift in his hand, probably knocking on the door for a long time, so he was taking out his mobile phone and preparing to make a call.

Seeing that the door was open, Jian Jialang leaned in a low voice, looked up, and leaned again.

"Sister, are you dressed like this at this time? Are you still going home? Jian Jialang bypassed Jian Sangyu, who was standing at the door and watched him distracted, and directly entered the door while urging, "Looking at your blank look, you shouldn't have forgotten such an important thing today, right?" ”