The Long-awaited Mr Han

"Longman, do you have the heart to look at me alone?" Han Zhuo firmly grasped her hand, "If God must let you go back, with your stubborn temper, you will not obey. Long, no matter what happens, you must stay and work hard, OK? "

Han Zhuoli felt that he was almost on the verge of collapse.

He sighed long, "If ... if you really can't come back, then take me away, OK?"

Lu Man's hand moved, and she wanted to tell him that she wouldn't leave.

Say nothing.

She also wanted to be with him, this life, the next life, all together, life after life together.

She opened her eyes slowly and saw Han Zhuoli's haggard look.

The red eyes seemed to be full of blood, and the eyes were blue and black. I didn't know how much time he had slept in the past few days.

Hu slag also appeared on the chin and lips.

The scum was like a shadow, and it seemed that his already depressed cheeks were more concave.

He hasn't had a good rest these days, has he not even eaten?

After losing so much weight, his cheeks are so depressed that he looks haggard.

It was just strange that she was clearly awake and her fingers were moving.

Why didn't Han Zhuoli feel it?

He cares about her so much, as long as there is a little difference, he has always felt the first time.

But why is there no response this time?

Han Zhuoli always held her hand as if she could not see that she was awake.

Lu Man moved his finger, "Excellent."

But Han Zhuoli still didn't respond, and she couldn't hear her.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Man saw that his fingers had passed through his hands and could not be touched.

Han Zhuoli's hand always held hers.

Lu Man sat up frightened, and as a result his body lightened, and the whole person seemed to float.

She watched as if she was flying higher and higher, farther and farther away from Han Zhuoli.

It seems that there is something wrong.

The next second, she finally knew what was wrong.

She saw herself!

She was clearly there, but saw that she was still lying on the hospital bed and was held by Han Zhuoli.

"Excellent!" Lu Man thought, and fell to the ground.

She went to Han Zhuoli and wanted to grab his arm.

But the hand crossed Han Zhuoli's arm again.

Lu Man was startled and looked at his hand in surprise.

In her view, her hands are still substantial.

But why, just can't catch Han Zhuoli?

"Excellent!" Lu Man called him.

But Han Zhuoli was inaudible.

"Excellent!" Lu Man pulls a loud voice, but Han Zhuoli still can't hear it.

Lu Man thought, wouldn't he be a soul away?

However, since she can be born again.

So things like this soul-off body do not feel so ridiculously surprised.

Lu Man can only hurry around Han Zhuoli.

Han Zhuoli couldn't hear him if he couldn't meet him.

Lu Man looked at himself on the hospital bed. From the perspective of this third person, it was like looking at a stranger.

Lu Man thought for a while and then sat back on the bed. He lay down and wanted to merge with his body.

But after lying down for a while, nothing happened.

Lu Man got up again, and got out of the body so easily.

At this time, Han Zhuoli suddenly took out his mobile phone and hurriedly dialed a phone call, as if he had thought of something.

After a while, Lu Man heard Han Zhuoli say, "Wenren, how did you find the person you asked for last time?"