Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

As soon as the man left, Chen Ming hurriedly walked out of the yard.

When I saw that I was standing there safe and sound, I was relieved heavily, but looked very tired.

It's the kind of exhaustion that has never been seen before.

After taking a look at me with mixed emotions, he turned his head and walked towards the yard without going up to say a word to me.

I chased after him, jogging behind him, reaching out to grab his hand, but he quietly avoided it.

We entered the yard. There was no one in the yard. He walked straight to his office. In the corridor, we ran into Suotian coming out of the house. Chen Ming walked fast, and there was no one passing by Suotian. Speaking, Suo Tian looked back at Chen Ming who was passing by him, then glanced at me and grabbed me sideways and looked at Chen Ming's back and asked me: "What's wrong with him?"

I don't know how to explain, so I can only shake my head: "I don't know either."

Chen Ming, who was walking in front, stopped and glanced back at this time, his tone was a little tired and low: "Lock the sky, let go of her."

Hearing that, Suo Tian raised his brows, and then let go after taking another look at me.

Continue to follow Chen Ming towards his office.

After entering the room, Chen Ming went straight into the rest room further inside, and locked it from the inside with a bang.

I just walked in and stood in the office outside facing the closed door, not knowing why.

I have a very, very bad habit. In fact, it is not a habit strictly speaking. It is usually when I learn something that I cannot accept or digest, I will selectively forget it temporarily, unless When I hit it on the spot, I was almost mentally broken, and there was no way to adjust myself to forget, otherwise it would be like now, so I won't think about it for now.

After the mood eases, it will be like letting out water, a little bit at a time, and sort out those little by little.

This can be regarded as a way of self-protection. It is especially suitable for people who are very vulnerable like me. In short, I often break down emotionally in big and small things. I have persisted until now I am not crazy. Sometimes thinking about it is a miracle.

After a while, Chen Ming came out of the house. When he came out, his eyes were red, and his expression was sad and haggard with a collapse that I had never seen before.

After he opened the door, he glanced at me and quickly moved his eyes away, then anxiously went around the room twice.

I suddenly realized that Chen Ming seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and he could hardly support the thick coat on his body.

Suddenly, I didn't consciously think of the last words that the man said to me before he left... Chen Ming is now a tiger in Pingyang.

Suddenly, I felt like my conscience found it, and I felt so distressed and distressed Chen Ming.

After turning a few times, Chen Ming stood with his back to me for a while, lowering his head and wondering what he was thinking.

After almost two minutes passed, he suddenly turned around and walked towards me. When he reached me, he stretched out his hand and grabbed my shoulder tightly.

Looking at me stubbornly, there are thousands of emotions hidden.

He has something to say, I'm waiting for him to speak.

"He Mo..." He called my name, it was the first time he didn't bring strong feelings, but seemed to be powerless after making some difficult decisions.

"En." At this time, I was unexpectedly very calm, and my heart felt like water stopped. It was not an exaggeration, and suddenly I was able to calm down.

"You... are you okay?"

If it were before chatting with that man, I would be surprised that Chen Ming asked the reason for this sentence.

And now...I get it.

Everything is understood, how could Chen Ming suddenly appear, how could Chen Ming become so fragile after coming back, he is always sad, no matter how ordinary things once were to him, it can make him wonder for a long time now.. .It was not those things that he was sad about, but that after he learned of my illness after the relapse, he couldn’t show it in front of me after returning. He feared that I would die at any time, so it was of course possible to take advantage of this and that kind of thing. Sad in front of me.

It's just that I didn't understand at that time...

I don't understand the real reason for his sadness.

Looking at Chen Ming with red eyes, pale face and haggard face, all the cells in my body control and hug him.

But as soon as I stretched out my hand, I stopped. No... I can't hold him anymore.

Taking a deep breath, it was amazing that I didn't even cry.

Seeing Chen Ming, I forced myself to laugh, and pretended not to know anything in response to him: "What's wrong with you? Suddenly ask? I'm fine, I can eat and sleep."

After hearing my answer, Chen Ming seemed to have lost half of the burden on his body. He stepped forward and hugged me, suffocating people tightly. He pressed hard against my face and my head. : "He Mo...you must be good, you must be fine."

The moment he couldn't see my face, tears began to fall in big drops.

Chen Ming’s body is so warm, I can’t wait for myself to melt into his body, but I’m sick, my **** broken body is sick again, what does the metastatic recurrence of cancer mean even if the doctor doesn’t tell me directly, I’m still Clearly, I'm so afraid of getting sick, but I'm sick.

Chen Ming is my god, but he can't save me.

I didn't let everyone know it because I didn't want to see Chen Ming's helpless appearance, but I still made him look like this, his embarrassed my heart hurts terribly.

The voice must be choked, I dare not answer Chen Ming's words.

Chen Ming put his face to my hair and whispered: "He Mo, tomorrow...tomorrow with me...to go out together."

I secretly adjusted for a long time before daring to speak: "Where?"

"Go get a very important thing..."

"Will it be dangerous?"

"Don't be afraid, I'll get it, you can stay with me."

"What I am asking is, will you be in danger?"

Chen Ming paused for a while, did not answer my words, and said for a long time: "He Mo, you don't even know how much I love you."

This sentence... makes the tears I stopped just now raging again.

Only by clenching his teeth can I stop crying out loud.

I tried my best to hold Chen Ming, crying crazy in my heart, who can save me? ! I don't want to die, Chen Ming needs me... If I leave, what will he do? How will he face my family? How to deal with our young child? ? Can anyone save me? ? !

Chen Ming hugged me for a long time. In the end, he probably controlled his emotions a bit. He cheered up and sent me home.

It's very interesting for the two of us. Many things are clearly understood by both of us but we don't talk about it anyway.

Chen Ming has to go out, so I went home first.

When I got home, the key was crying, his entire face flushed and he almost couldn't breathe.

I hurried over and patted her back, worried that it would be suffocated, and asked my parents anxiously: "What's the matter?"

My mother has always had no choice but to get the key. She stood a little awkwardly and said, "I started fighting with her brother, and was kicked off the sofa by her brother. I was so annoyed that I cried for a while. No matter what, I can’t coax me well, but I’m so anxious. What if I cry badly?"

Hearing this, I immediately looked at Xiao Chen Mo, who was sitting on the ground silently crying, and asked him, "Why did you kick my sister?"

Chen Mo had a stubborn temper since he was a child, and he would be full of grievances when I asked him this way without saying a word.

I feel distressed when the key is crying. I wanted to blame him for a few words, but I couldn't say it anymore.

I can only persuade the key to the key first. After coaxing her, he hugged Chen Mo and said to my parents after loving them for a while: "I will hold them upstairs for a while, and you will go up and call me for dinner. ."

Hearing this, my mother was stunned. I rarely ask to take my children upstairs in broad daylight, because I always find it troublesome: "What are you doing upstairs now? I'll have dinner soon."

I pulled them up the stairs: "Just a while, and then I'll be down."

When I got upstairs, I sat on the carpet, holding my daughter and son tightly on the left and right, and tears came out in a second when I lowered my head.

The key originally wanted to hum, but he didn't want to be controlled by me.

But when she noticed that I was crying, she suddenly fell silent, looked at me for a few seconds, wiped my face with her hand, and carefully asked me: "Mom... why are you crying?"

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