C27 Wife You Can't Die Xiuwen

[27] Wife, you can't die

Chapter XXVII

When the final follow-up work was done, Faang Zheng pressed his own badge in the corner. He took a step back to admire his own painting, but his leg had long since become numb and he had lost all feeling. If he just sat down, he wouldn't be able to get up again.

All his senses were beginning to come back to life, to ache, to get hungry, to get dizzy, but he was especially happy.

He leaned back against the chair and threw away the brush, then looked at his masterpiece with a look of satisfaction.

Beside the mysterious and obscure stream, a well-built man was enjoying the cold water of the stream. In his hand was a simple and crude wooden bucket; his back was stretched and he was enjoying the sunlight. His face was slightly tilted upwards, revealing half of his face. The details were very good. Even the water droplets that dripped from his skin would emit a small colorful light when reflected by the sunlight. The ones that weren't directly reflected by the sunlight would become a small magnifying glass, showing his skin.

His entire person, the entire painting, gave off a feeling of summer coolness and the brilliance of the summer sun. Upon seeing it, he couldn't help but laugh along with the person in the painting.

a state of being particularly positive and happy.

Looking at it, Faang Zheng was dissatisfied. He stared at the exposed side of his face. Why did this side of his face resemble Hsu Haodong the more he looked at it?

How could it be him? He had already put on his pants for the people in the painting, not Hsu Haodong's.

No, no, no. When he was painting this picture, he was thinking about Hsu Haodong who was refreshing and free at the edge of the well.

He drew whatever he wanted to draw just like that. His facial features and nose were somewhat similar!

Aiya!

Faang Zheng hit the floor.

Wrong, what should he do? Change? There was no way to change it!

He was also out of energy.

He had been standing for too long, his legs had lost all sensation, he could not even move a single step, he was too hungry, he had not slept for more than thirty hours, he was in high spirits, excited, he had been standing for so long, the moment he relaxed, he would immediately be exhausted.

Tired and sleepy, he felt that it was difficult to move his brain. He closed his eyes to rest for a while. He wanted to eat. He wanted to bathe!

Hsu Haodong couldn't wait any longer. He was afraid that something would happen to Wu Tie. He hadn't gone out for an entire day and night, so he felt tired from not eating and drinking. Even if he were to be thrown out by the back, he had to go take a look.

Ye Zichen walked upstairs and looked through the gap in the door.

"Holy shit?" Tired to death? "

Startled, Hsu Haodong fiddled with the doorknob. He slammed the door.

"Faang Zheng, my wife, what happened to you!"

No one paid him any attention, Hsu Haodong no longer had the patience to wait any longer. He took a few steps back and suddenly kicked.

With a cracking sound, even the door's latch was kicked off. The entire door was hanging at an angle, so Hsu Haodong didn't care about that as he pushed it open and rushed in.

Faang Zheng laid on the ground motionlessly. Hsu Haodong's first reaction was to put his hand on Faang Zheng's nose and feel it.

"You're still alive! You didn't die!"

Aiyo, I'm scared to death. It's fine as long as I'm not dead, but if I'm not dead, I'll just faint from exhaustion!

He picked up Faang Zheng and quickly put him on a chair to the side. He looked around and saw a cup of cold water. Then, he picked it up and threw it at Faang Zheng's face.

Faang Zheng felt a chill in his sleep. Rain?

As soon as Hsu Haodong moved his body, he grabbed Faang Zheng's shoulder with both of his hands and started shaking it vigorously.

My wife, you can't die! I can't explain myself clearly if you die, the whole town thinks that I killed you, your parents still killed me, my wife, I just touched your hand, I kissed your lips, you can't give up on me, how can I live without you, my wife, I can't go to jail without you, my wife! "

Hsu Haodong sang and lamented using the country to wail and scream at the top of his lungs. Even the words were learned from there.

Faang Zheng was like a rattle, or a merry-go-round at high speed. He was swaying back and forth like a roller coaster by Hsu Haodong, which was enough to make people puke.

Faang Zheng had never eaten before. He was already very tired, but after being swayed by him like this, he already started to feel disgusted. It wasn't easy for him to stop shaking and he wanted to vomit.

Hsu Haodong screamed and started shaking Faang Zheng again.

"We've only just started living. I haven't had enough sleep, yet you've already left me in this world. How can I live by myself? I don't have any children, so I'll go with you!" Wife, if you have any last words, I'll do them for you. Wife, our relationship just started, yet you're already so heartless! "

Hsu Haodong couldn't wait to die. He knew he was not far from death. Hsu Haodong howled. What if he really did that? He didn't understand what his pain was like. What if he didn't want to live?

This is my feelings for you ah, I cry every cry is cuckoo weeping blood ah, I am heartache I would like to live! I am the deep howl of love.

"Scram!"

Faang Zheng couldn't take it anymore, I'm not f * cking dead yet!

Hsu Haodong touched his face, it didn't rain!

"Wife, I knew you couldn't bear to part with me. You forced me to cry back!"

"Die!"

Faang Zheng was infuriated, even a dead person could make him howl!

If his voice could make the people in the tomb howl, then it would be a horror movie!