The Little King Next Door Chapter 45: Hello 2.1

When Wang Shengli closed his eyes in this world, bid farewell to this world full of memories and came to an empty and unfamiliar space, his heart was empty and uncomfortable.

Wang Shengli, who spent his life happily with his sweetheart and Hemeimei in ancient times, was slack at work.

He didn't want to think or do anything. He opened his eyes, and he saw an expanse of white in front of him. When he closed his eyes, he saw an endless black in front of him.

The brilliant colors faded from his eyes little by little, like the breath of a sweetheart slowly stopping before he left the world he had just experienced.

Wang Shengli felt that his breath was taken away together. He held his breath, and then he gasped for breath, causing the lobes of his lungs to tremble and his heart to hurt.

The shortness of breath and the sharp pain tell of the fact that he's alive, he's gritted his teeth, his eyes are sore, and he hates the fact that he's alive.

He can calmly accept that his life is controlled by unknown things and become a piece of fat on the chopping block, but he cannot accept the fact that his sweetheart disappears before his eyes.

Gaining and losing is like gouging out meat and cutting bones. It is not a dead person, so how can it not hurt?

123 Romance No. 1 originally wanted to inform him that he could go on to the next mission, but when he saw his appearance, he couldn't help being stunned. He thought it should be a joy to complete the task.

But Wang Shengli's expression obviously didn't say that. Every visible expression on his face was telling his mood.

His mood can be summed up in a few sentences:

Baby is not happy!

Baby's heart is bitter!

Baby is in a big mood!

The baby doesn't want to be separated from the sweetheart!

Wang Shengli buried his head in his knees with a look of resistance. He refused to accept the fact that he and his heart were separated.

My heart is so cute with a wrinkled face, I haven't seen enough...

However, he couldn't see the cute look. Maybe, never see again.

His body has returned to the strength of his normal youth, but the feeling of old age is so vivid, and the scene of walking on the street with his old heart with gray hair is still vivid in my mind. , the dry warm touch between the palms still lingers in the blood. But he clearly understands that this is a goodbye, a never-ending separation.

Tears fell from the corners of the eyes, dizzy on the thin clothes.

The real grief is really moving.

123 Yanqing No. 1 frowned and scolded sternly: "Don't you just separate for a while? It's not that you can't see each other in the future! Why are you crying?"

Too hopeless!

Hey!

It made him cry...qaq

123 Romance No. 1 touched the corner of his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately there were no tears, otherwise it would be embarrassing!