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Chapter 487: Suicide

Xia Mengying got up early the next morning. Even so, Yan Siming was still earlier than her. He looked at Xia Mengying standing at the door of the room. Her face was pale, her chin was pointed, and she had lost weight.

The eyes that lined his face were getting bigger and bigger, but they were lifeless. Looking at them made people feel sad. Yan Siming thought, if Xia Mengying is willing to smile at him now, even if he lets him

He would probably be willing to die.

"Good morning!"

Xia Mengying twitched the corners of her mouth, but they didn't have the curvature they should have. She lowered her head, and when she looked up at Yan Siming, she smiled as he expected. Yan Siming was shocked and was stunned.

It lasted about thirty seconds, and then he also laughed stupidly, like a dazed man, he felt in his heart

De Xia Mengying wanted to start over. After all, in his impression, Xia Mengying was such a strong girl who never gave up, and her behavior during this period did not allow him to feel that she had any soft words.

thought, so he optimistically believed that Xia Mengying was ready to start her life again.

Yan Siming also felt that Xia Mengying should not give up on herself and commit suicide. In his world, this behavior did not exist at all, and it was even an idea that he had never had. His life had also gone through difficult times that he had never experienced before.

, but he never thought of committing suicide. To him, life is so important and irreplaceable.

"Whatever you want to eat, go buy it yourself and I'll make it for you at noon."

Xia Mengying's smile did not last long. After all, it was not easy for her to even lift the corners of her mouth, let alone maintain it. However, in her case, Yan Siming had never been

He is a greedy person, so he is already very content.

"Do you want to go with me? It's better to go out and relax instead of being bored at home every day."

He had seen her shopping with Ning Ziqian, and he had always looked forward to a day like that for himself.

Xia Mengying hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "But you have to wait for me."

Yan Siming looked at the pajamas she was wearing and nodded with joy. It didn't matter even if he met Ling Zeyu and the others when he went out. As long as Xia Mengying was willing to go with him, even if Ning Ziqian came in person, he would

He can still take her away, and no one can stop her.

The two of them went out together. Not only did they visit the market and supermarket together, Xia Mengying also suggested going to the mall. She was willing to go shopping, and Yan Siming wanted it. How could she disagree?

Xia Mengying tried on several sets of clothes and bought them all. She thought she must be crazy because she used the secondary card that Ning Ziqian gave her before. Until now, she still has a lucky mentality and is not crazy.

What is it? Not only did she buy a coat, she also bought underwear and shoes, all brand new, and she also bought a shirt for Yan Siming.

The two of them went out at around seven o'clock and before eight o'clock. When they came back, it was almost twelve o'clock. At noon, there was a table full of Yan Siming's favorite food. Yan Siming was a frugal person. Let go.

He ate until his stomach was full, and ate to his heart's content. As for the rest, he didn't let Xia Mengying throw it away.

, but decided to eat at night. After all, he ate all the side dishes after dinner. He had never been a picky person when it came to food, clothing, housing and transportation. Yan Siming sat on the sofa, but his eyes kept staring at

Xia Mengying, who was busy in the kitchen, felt contented that she had never felt before.

For more than a week, although Xia Mengyu was basically cooking, but those dishes were not bought by him at all, but that he made people bring it to himself.

On the day she returned, there was no knife in the family. It should be said that the sharp things could hardly find it. The kitchen knife and spatula used for burning rice were bought on the third day of Xia Mengling.

For meals, he was guarding at the door of the kitchen. Except for bathing in the bathroom, he was almost inseparable. When taking a bath, Yan Siming also checked Xia Mengying if there was something sharp.

They were all staying beside Xia Mengling's bed all night, and fortunately, Yan Siming's body was good. If it was ordinary people, so that the nerve was highly tight for a week, I was afraid that I couldn't stand it.

After eating, Xia Mengyu packed up and returned to the room for a lunch break. Yan Siming naturally followed. Xia Mengyu looked at Yan Siming's tireless look, especially the circle of eyes in the eye circles.

But then relieved, soon, he could end such a deep life.

For Yan Siming, even if he took care of himself recently, Xia Mengling did not have the feeling between men and women, but there was no emotion such as hate prevention and preparations. She was really grateful to him.

"Sleep together."

Xia Meng was on the bed, patted the position next to him, and saw that Yan Siming stood beside the bed and pulled his arm.

But she took the initiative, how could he refuse, and he really wanted to sleep. Before Xia Meng was sleeping on the bed, he stayed by the bed, and when he was a little moved, he would wake up. He was really sleepy and tired.

But what can I do? If he could sleep with Xia Mengying, he hugged her and determined that she would not go to the kitchen place, he should be able to sleep well.

Yan Siming's sleep was very fragrant. From two o'clock in the afternoon to almost five o'clock, because the quality of sleep was good, when I woke up, the spirit was much better.

Xia Mengying had already woke up, but until Yan Siming opened her eyes, she moved, "I go to take a bath and change clothes."

Xia Mengying sat up and took a few clothes I bought today in the bathroom. When she left the door, she turned around and smiled at Yan Si Ming, sincerely, "

Yan Siming, for me, it is also a very beautiful thing to meet you, it's not bad, thank you, you will be happy. "

After speaking, she was sad for more than a week of eyes. If Yan Siming looked carefully, she would find that the depths of her eyes were deeply relieved and liberated.

Yan Siming looked at the door of the bathroom, what he liked to play in bed, what Xia Mengyu just said, it was a beautiful thing to meet him, she said the truth, Yan Siming was stupid

With a smile, he decided to wait for Xia Meng to come out and told her that for him, it was the luckiest thing in his life to meet Xia Mengying.

Yan Siming went from the room to the living room, waiting for the same time, and waited for Xia Meng to tell her the words in her heart, but more than half an hour passed, and the bathroom still had no movement at all.

I was anxious to worry, he walked to the door of the bathroom and knocked on the door, "Dream, are you okay?"

Seeing that there was no sound inside, he knocked on the door again and shouted, "Mengmeng, are you okay?"

There was still no movement, so Yan Siming became anxious, "Xia Mengying! Xia Mengying!"

He screamed several times, finally lost his patience and wanted to open the door, but the bathroom door was locked from the inside. He took a step back and kicked the bathroom door open.

What came into view was a bright red, a shocking red, and the ground was covered in pools of blood. Xia Mengying, wearing the most beautiful clothes he said today, was lying in the bathtub, with her black hair hanging down behind her head.

, her right hand held a thin and almost invisible blade, and the blood on the ground was gurgling from her left hand.


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