Her heart was raised and her throat was congested, but no matter how tight her fingers were, she couldn't grasp anything.

【Zawaye, do you like boys who look like you?】

【dislike.】

【Why?】

【I like girls who look like you.】[

【What should I do if I like a boy?】

It clearly only happened yesterday, like having a dream. When you wake up from the dream, where is she? Where is she?

Baby, Sikong Zeye...

Everything is gone.

She twitched her shoulders feebly, feeling helpless and unable to find support.

Suddenly, his body was pulled up by a force, and Bai Yunshang was carried into a hug.

There was his familiar breath and temperature in front of her nose. She leaned against him softly and seemed to hear the rapid beating of her heart again.

Bai Yunshang's hand grabbed his white shirt, and several blood marks were reflected on it.

"Zeye, you're here..."

As if it was an illusion, she raised her head and looked at him, pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes were red.

His eyes fell on his shirt, and he was stunned for a moment.

Bai Yunshang slowly retracted her hand.

He is no longer her Zeye, and from now on, he will never be again.

"Sorry, Mr. Sikong, your shirt was stained..."

Mother Lu reminded: "Where do the doctors on the ship live?"

Sikong Zeye woke up, hugged her and started running...

Bai Yunshang stared blankly at his chin, his outline, his clenched teeth from running, and the bits of sweat that appeared on the bridge of his handsome nose.

It seemed like they were the only ones left in the world. For a moment, many past events were floating in my mind.

She looked blankly and said in a whisper: [

"Just in time, there's something I forgot to tell you..."

"I named the baby. The boy is named Sikong Yize, and the girl is named Sikong Yichang... taken from the last word of the name, which means commemoration."

"Does it sound good?"

There was no response, and Bai Yunshang's eyes became even more empty.

"It turns out that this name was chosen correctly and can only be used as a memorial..."

The lights in the corridor danced vacantly.

His footsteps sounded eagerly in the empty corridor, and his sweat dripped down, glistening on the corners of her eyes, and slowly flowed down.

Like the tears she shed.

The blood flowed more and more, and the corridor floor was covered with blood flowers one after another. Mother Lu kept screaming.
Chapter completed!