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264: I like you the most, Aotian [below](1/2)

Zhang Qianps: I have seen someone who is very resentful of Zheng Gan’s disconnection but does not take action. Please be careful not to be impatient.

In the following text, I remember that there are specific reasons why I can’t write it. Generally speaking, the biggest difference between light novels and cool novels is that most light novels will be abusive.

Abusive is for the better shaping and growth of characters. Even Gu Aotian has a plot of abusiveness, so readers need more tolerance.

After calculation, this paragraph is not considered money.

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If this is a nightmare, then Zhao Aotian has to admit that the nightmare has become a reality.

If this is a curse, then Zhao Aotian has to question what he did to harm the world.

If...this is an illusion, please wake up soon~

The dust disappeared, and Zhao Aotian was not dead.

The memorial of Pujing was blocked before it collided with Zhao Aotian.

After the dust disappeared, Zhao Aotian saw clearly the true face of the man: Xiao Chihuo.

At the last moment, Xiao Chihuo broke through the limits of humanity with his obsession with Zhao Aotian.

At the cost of shattered fractures between her hands and feet, she broke free from Xiao Bi's shackles and rushed to Zhao Aotian.

And when this force disappeared, he used his flesh and blood to withstand the moment of cleaning Zhao Aotian.

"Little...Xiao Xiao..."

Looking at her back blankly, Zhao Aotian called her name in a slight and inaudible voice.

No!

No no no no no no no no no no no!

This is not true, this is not true...

"Ao...tian..."

Xiao Chihuo used all his last strength to turn his head.

The face of the past is no longer there.

The facial features are almost impossible to tell the difference on the face of the skin and flesh.

Her front was completely blown away.

The exposed flesh and blood are still emitting burning smoke.

"Too...so good, you... are fine..."

Slowly closing his white eyes, Xiao Chihuo fell down to the sky.

"Xiao Xiao!!!!"

At this moment, endless grief once again gave Zhao Aotian strength.

Holding up his broken legs, he rushed over, hugged Xiao Chihuo in his arms, and knelt on the ground.

"Oh? I didn't expect that you, a third-rate imitation, still have some backbone?"

Xiao Bi was also a little surprised and said coldly.

But who has the heart to care about her at this moment?

"Xiao Xiao...why...you want..."

Looking at Xiao Chihuo, who was in a terrible way, Zhao Aotian felt that his heart was about to be crushed.

After all, it only has the bottom of lv43. Even if it exceeds the limit, it will easily clear all her three major lines as soon as it is cleansed.

Zhao Aotian could not face the words hp:0 in the basic appraisal no matter what.

"Xiao Xiao...Xiao Xiao~"

He called out powerlessly.

The lover in his arms was breathing with difficulty.

Moving his whitened eyes, Xiao Chihuo, who had lost his vision, "looked" at Zhao Aotian.

The corners of the mouth, which was almost completely burnt, curled up a relief curve with difficulty.

"That's great... you... it's okay... I always hope... one day I can keep up with you... I can... be worthy of... your... woman... I..."

"I get it, stop talking!"

Bloody tears oozed out of the dry tear glands.

Zhao Aotian resisted his sobs and refused to let himself cry: "I will save you, hold on, I will kill Xiao Bi and save you, so..."

But his words could no longer be conveyed to Xiao Chihuo's ears.

Her ears were pierced and she could no longer hear the sound.

Xiao Chihuo knew that he was about to die.

Yes, I'm going to die anyway, what else can I be afraid of?

With his last breath, Xiao Chihuo finally plucked up the courage and stammered the emotion hidden in his heart.

"I... maybe it's fake, but... this memory, this...longing, is real... When I was fourteen years old, I went to East Sichuan for the first time and saw you on the street... I fell in love with you.



"Xiao Xiao?"

In his arms, Xiao Chihuo's breathing became increasingly weak.

She could feel her heartbeat gradually stopped.

The power of holding your own hands is getting weaker and weaker.

In that last second, Xiao Chihuo smiled, moved his eyes that were about to close, and looked at Zhao Aotian.

In a trance, she seemed to see it.

Five years ago, a girl had just become a golden adventurer and came to eastern Sichuan excitedly.

It was a spring, and the streets were filled with cheering people, and the sky was filled with petals.

The young man in silver was riding a horse and was energetic and led the team to pass by the girl.

The boy noticed the girl's longing gaze.

He lowered his head, saw the girl, picked a petal floating in the air, and gently handed it to the girl.

That day, the girl set a goal for herself.

One day, I will become a great hero like him.

One day, I will fight side by side with him.

Even if...my existence itself is fake.

But this longing that comes from a real person is beyond doubt.

At this moment, the appearance of the boy and the man coincides.

Ah~ Although it's only a few days, I'm so lucky.

"It's really... great to meet you.

I like you the most...Aotian."

Xiao Chihuo's hands hung down weakly.

"Xiao Xiao?"

Her eyes gradually closed.

A drop of crystal tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Xiao Xiao!"

Only the curve of the corner of the mouth is still so happy.

It's as cute as licking cotton candy at a night market.

It's like...she's still alive.

"Xiao Xiao!!!!"

At this moment, a string in Zhao Aotian's mind broke.

Holding the lover in his arms, the man's moan and crying resounded throughout the vast sky.

Zhao Aotian seemed to have settled down and knelt there in his arms.

Looking at this tragic scene, Zheng Qian couldn't help but close his eyes and didn't want to see it again.

This is what Zhao Aotian is destined to face.

Xiao Bi's shoulders trembled as she looked at all this.
To be continued...
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