Perhaps it is because of overly complicated thoughts that many people (both men and women) have lost the courage to sacrifice themselves.
"Let me go, let me go!"
The man struggled violently, shouting relentlessly:
"I don't want to be a meat pad!"
"Why do you want us to protect your girlfriend?!"
"Just by the bomb exploding, I will definitely die, but you may not!"
Sakaki Makoto grabbed his neck and spat on the ground:
"I'll exchange my life for another's. Is that enough?"
The man opened his mouth, but no words came out.
"not enough."
A cold voice suddenly came from behind the table.
Sakaki Makoto suddenly turned around and saw Miss Miyano flipping over the table and walking to his side:
"You know..."
"What is the most painful thing in the world?"
Scratching his head, Sakaki Makoto answered subconsciously:
“The person is alive, but the money is gone?”
Miyano Shiho: “….”
She held her forehead and sighed, saying:
"The dead will pass away, and the living will linger with the pain of loss..."
"Living with pain is far more cruel than dying with joy!"
A heavy book, held in her arms:
"The delicate flower has a short life. Even if it wants to avoid the wind and rain and barely builds a wall to block it, it will still wither because of its attachment to the sun. Once a storm hits, no matter how luxurious the wall is, it can't stop it."
“If everything is going to wither in the end, why don’t I just be a weed and enjoy a moment of freedom?”
"you..."
Sakaki opened his eyes wide, and all his shock, emotion, and complexity finally turned into calmness:
"are you sure?"
"Sure."
She nodded.
The still somewhat nervous mood gradually subsided.
As calm as the sea after a storm and the rising sun.
Pushing the man away, Makoto Sakaki reached out his hand to Miyano Shiho.
With their hands clasped tightly together, the two men walked towards the bomb with firm steps, showing no fear of death at all.
"This is love..."
Someone murmured behind me.
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