Ling Ang smiled slightly, as light as a petal falling, "Lan Yuchi, don't you know, it's not whether I should give up on her now, but that we will not give up on each other. Ask yourself, you have put so much effort into her
Hidden it, but did Aoshuang say she loves you?"
Lan Yuchi was sore that he said, and his breathing tightened, but his tone was still very firm, "It doesn't matter, everything in the world changes every moment. How do you know when she won't fall in love with me?"
Ling Ang raised his eyebrows confidently, "Maybe it will be one day in 10 lifetimes. If I died here today, I believe Aoshuang would not survive alone."
He stared at the confidence on his face intently, and a strong ache in his heart. He slowly said, "Okay, since you are so unafraid of death, then show your courage. I hope you won't
Burial here.”
Ling Ang looked at the five wooden bridges on the lake, walked slowly by the bridge, and carefully swept across each bridge.
Finally, he stopped in front of one of them, "I'll go to this one."
The surfaces of these five bridges looked no different, but he carefully observed that the color of the bridge in front of him was slightly different from the other four bridges. This shows that the time of construction of this bridge was different from that of the other four bridges.
, it should be the first one to be built and used.
Lan Yuchi looked at him without any expression, "You have to think clearly that this lake is a thousand feet deep, and you will die if it falls."
Ling Ang Ying was filled with fear, "I believe in my judgment."
"Even if you believe you have chosen the right choice, don't forget, I will set fire behind me. If gasoline seeps into the wooden bridge, the fire will burn very quickly. If you slow down a little, you will be burned to charcoal.
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Ling Ang moved his eyes slightly. He really needed to run across the bridge at an extremely fast speed and rushed to the other side before the fire broke the bridge. However, the distance between the bridge was very long, and he was between success and failure.
But, no matter what, as long as there is a 1% chance, he will try it. He stretched out his feet and lifted up the bridge.
Lan Yuchi's eyes shrank behind him, "Ling Ang, think clearly, I will do what I say."
"I don't think about anything. In my heart, Aoshuang has surpassed everything."
Lan Yuchi's eyes were sunk, "Okay, since that's the case, I wish you good luck."
He took out the lighter and lit the flames, his eyes locked at Ling Ang tightly through the faint flames.
Ling Ang stood on the bridge, looked up at the other end of the bridge, and took a deep breath.
This is just a bridge, but it seems to be a long distance to him.
Here is the distance between him and Wang Aoshuang, and also the life and death of him and the world.
He closed his eyes quietly, opened his eyes for a moment and ran towards the opposite shore with all his might.
Lan Yuchi watched his figure drifting over the bridge like the wind, and the faint light in his eyes became darker and darker.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and threw the lighter onto the knock.
The fire suddenly burned as quickly as the speed of light, and the rising flame was as high as one meter.
Today's wind direction just blows towards the island, which just encourages the spread of the fire.
Because every piece of wood on the bridge was penetrated by gasoline, the fire was particularly fierce.
Ling Ang ran on the bridge and felt the fire behind him rushing towards him like a tiger, faster than he could imagine.