Author's note: 这是我第一次写原创小说, 请原谅. 喜欢阿猛和美乐地人请原谅我. 他们的年龄都是我乱写的 我写的速度非常慢,所以请您门原谅. 我写的不好. 江猛死了,十个月后, 齐悦遇见了和他张的一模一样的以烈. 这是以烈,齐悦和美乐的故事.
This is my first time writing a fanfic and my writing is not good. I will translate each chapter into English. There will be some changes as my translation is not good. Those who like devil beside you's Jiang Meng/Ahmeng/Ahmon and Love keeps going's Mei Le, please forgive me. My writing is not good and I write very slowly, so I will not update very quickly. The ages, year and timing are all untrue. After Jiang Meng died, Qi Yue saw Yi Lie, a guy, who looked exactly like Ahmon. This is a story of Yi Lie, Qi Yue and Mei Le.
齐悦紧抱着江猛,恐怕一松手, 江猛就会消失. 他全身冰冷, 呼吸微弱, 仿佛一但有惊吓, 心电图就会立刻拉成一条直线. 都已经一个星期了… 阿猛还要一直昏睡着吗? 冰凉的眼泪从齐悦的眼眶滑落在阿猛冰冷的婚戒.
"喂! 阿猛! 你醒醒啊! 今天是我们第一个结婚纪念日. 你答应过我要给我一个大惊喜的耶!" 小悦说道, 希望阿猛会在这一刻醒过来.
小悦痴痴地看着阿猛, 心里十分恐惧. 她真的好害怕, 害怕失去啊梦. 小悦温柔地抚着阿猛几乎失去温度的脸颊. "你是恶魔, 所以你一定会一直缠着我的, 不是吗?"
"猛? 阿猛," 齐悦立刻察觉, "你醒了?"
他微微转头, 慢慢打量四周, 然后仰脸向齐悦微笑. "悦…" 阿猛的嘴唇轻轻蠕动, 声音几乎低不可闻, 但把耳朵凑在他唇边的齐悦听到了.
"小悦… 对不起…看来…我得失约了阿猛虚弱地说, 每一个字对他而言是一件艰难的事.
"不要… 阿猛… 你不能走. 你是恶魔!" 眼泪一滴一滴地掉落. 阿猛用微弱的力气擦干了齐悦的眼泪. "不要哭… 我喜欢你笑… 小悦答应我…你一定要幸福…" 阿猛温柔地说着. 齐悦强忍住快落下来的眼泪, 勉强扯出一张笑脸. 他知道, 现在小悦会答应他所有的要求. 但, 他觉得他每资格要求什么.
"阿猛-"小悦轻轻地说, 往前吻了江猛. 眼泪掉了下来. 这种感觉好舒服, 和往日一样能让她脸红心跳. 她不能没有他.国他是她的世界, 她的灵魂.
"小悦, 我爱你." 离开之后, 阿猛说道, "再见." 他缓缓闭上眼睛, 从此不再张开.
"猛, 我也爱你." 小悦抚着阿猛, 眼里充满着悲伤和温柔, 脸上露出淡淡的笑容.
The morning sun brightened the whole hospital room. However, for the girl sitting on the hospital bed, her world is getting darker with every second.
Qi Yue hugged Jiang Meng tightly, fearing that once she let go, he would disappear. His body was ice cold, his breathing weak, as if any outburst would cause his pulse line to pull into a straight line. It had been a week… Does Ahmon want to continue sleeping? A tear fell from Qi Yue's eyes onto Ahmon's ice cold wedding ring.
"Hey! Ahmon! Wake up! Today is our first wedding anniversary. You promised that you will give me a surprise!" Xiao Yue said, wishing that Ahmon would wake up instantly.
Xiao Yue gazed at Ahmon, her heart filled with fear. She was really afraid, afraid of losing Ahmon. Xiao Yue gently caressed Ahmon cold face. "You are the devil, so you will keep bothering me, right?"
The hand held by Xiao Yue moved, his breathing deepened.
"Mon? Ahmon," Qi Yue immediately felt it, "Have you waked up?"
Jiang Meng opened his eyes slowly, as if he heard it.
He turned his head, slowly observing his surroundings. . He turned his head towards Qi Yue and smiled gently, "Yue…" Jiang Meng's lips trembled gently, his voice close to zero, but Qi Yue who placed her ears at his lips, heard his words.
"I am here." Qi Yue gripped Jiang Meng's cold hand.
"Xiao Yue… I am Sorry… I…. I cannot keep my promise…" Ahmon weakly said, every word was a difficult task to him.
"No… Ahmon… You can't go. You are the devil!" tears dripped down. Ahmon weakly wipe away her tears. "Don't cry… I like your smile…. Promise me….you must be happy…" Ahmon gently said. Qi Yue suppressed her tears and forced a smile. He knew that right now, Xiao Yue would agree to whatever he request, but, he felt that he had no right to request anything.
"Ahmon," Xiao Yue softly said, she leaned forward and kissed Jiang Meng. Tears fell. This feeling was like the past, making her blush. She cannot lose him. He was her world, her soul.
"Yue, I love you." After breaking the kiss, Ahmon said, "Goodbye," He closed his eyes, never opening then again.
"Meng, I love you too" Xiao Yue caress Ahmon, her eyes filled with sadness and gentleness, her face with a faint smile.
On that day, Ahmon who was hospitalized because of a car accident stopped breathing as a result of internal bleeding.
A pair of eyes which was once filled with light and innocence had became one that had lost its light and was now filled with despair and pain.