Vaguely Wentian heard a soft call in his ears, and then he suddenly woke up, turned his head to look, Ling Xiaoyun was looking at himself with a confused face, and saw that Wentian finally woke up under the call, and couldn't help but ask softly:

"Can you tell me, what were you thinking just now, were you thinking so distractedly?"

"Oh, heh~, it's actually nothing, it's just that I'm used to being in a daze from time to time. ”

In the eyes of others, he was in a daze at all, why not obey his original intentions, and say that he was in a daze, he was inexplicably addicted to the surrounding scenes, and even he didn't know much about it, how to explain it to others.

"By the way, Ling Xiao, do you have anything to do with me?"

After Wentian came to his senses, he suddenly remembered the contradiction that happened between the two yesterday, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour again, and a bitter emotion spread to follow;

What's wrong? What's wrong with me? Suddenly, how could I care so much about what she thinks of me, and when what I'm doing is not approved by her, I feel bitter and sad in my heart?

In the past, this kind of thing has never happened, even my parents, can't let themselves have this kind of emotion, is it! I care about her, is it because I have unconsciously liked her? Thinking of this, Wen Tian glanced at Ling Xiaoyun beside him, who seemed to be calm in the breeze and purified by the bright moon.

"Actually, it's nothing," Ling Xiaoyun lowered her head, and the green silk of her shawl fluttered in the wind, revealing her slender neck that was as white as snow and smooth as satin, and she was dazzled for a while.

"I just want to walk with you, have a casual chat, and apologize to you for what happened yesterday. ”

"Apologize?" Wen Tian tilted his neck slightly, looked at Ling Xiaoyun and asked a question.

"Yes, I apologize to you for what happened yesterday. I'm sorry I couldn't understand your feelings at the time, I misunderstood you, and I ask for your forgiveness!"

Ling Xiaoyun stopped her progress, looked at Wentian with sincere eyes, and her voice was low and soft, which made people feel very comfortable when they listened to it.

Looking at the pair of bright and clear eyes in front of him, Wentian had the illusion that he was about to sink into it and couldn't extricate himself, and when he heard Ling Xiaoyun apologizing to himself, the sourness in his heart immediately disappeared, and a smile of gratitude and relief appeared on his face, and he said happily:

"Thank you for being able to understand me, I'm happy, really happy, hehe, I've never been so happy. ”

"I'm relieved that you can forgive me, but I think I stopped you at the time, and although I didn't understand your feelings, I believe I did nothing wrong. ”

After Ling Xiaoyun glanced at Wentian, she lowered her head again and slowly walked forward.

Wentian's brows suddenly furrowed, and the face that was still smiling returned to calm, and it could even be said that he was a little indifferent, staring at the back of Ling Xiaoyun who was walking two steps in front of him, and said in a flat voice that could not hear any emotion:

"I don't understand what you mean?"

Ling Xiaoyun didn't look back, still walking slowly forward, her tone was full of a touch of sadness:

"I mean, life, every human life should be cherished, and if the person is crippled, then his life will be crippled, and a long life will be spent in pain, whether he is a human being or an animal. ”

"Hmph, since you said so, why didn't you stop that student from the mainland when he was crippled by that Japanese pig?"

Wen Tian's voice became louder and louder, and there was a hint of anger in it, and the look on his face became colder and colder.

Ling Xiaoyun's figure like an immortal suddenly trembled slightly to a degree that was difficult to see with the inner eye, and her fists suddenly tightened inexplicably, and her tone became much colder, almost word by word:

"That's because I wasn't there, I was there"

When it came to the last few words, it seemed that it was even more difficult, as if the strength of the whole body had been exhausted, and the words were lowered.

Wen Tian was secretly wondering why Ling Xiaoyun suddenly became so weird, and saw Ling Xiaoyun, who was only two steps away from him, swayed, and then fell diagonally.

At this time, I asked God what else to consider, and I was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, but I saw that she was boneless, leaning softly on her chest, and then slid to the ground.

Startled, he hurriedly opened his arms and hugged Ling Xiaoyun's delicate body tightly in his arms, and for a while, nephrite was full of jade, and the virgin fragrance was fragrant.

To be honest, this is the first time that Wentian has touched a woman at such a zero distance, and he is still hugging an outstanding goddess like Ling Xiaoyun, which has to make Wentian's calm and waveless heart flood with a strange, comfortable, excited, trembling, and unbelievable feeling, I really want to hold her like this.

An hour, a day, a month, a year, a lifetime, at this moment, his heart began to beat violently, almost having the illusion of jumping out of his chest, at this moment, he clearly knew that his heart had been captured by the woman in front of him.

However, Wentian quickly woke up, and his restless heart changed from excitement to anxiety almost the moment he woke up, Ling Xiaoyun's head was gently pillowed on his shoulder, and Wentian called eagerly:

"Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

In a hurry, he used his hand to push the bright long hair that blocked Ling Xiaoyun's fairy-like face behind her ear, and his fingers lightly swiped her creamy skin, and Wen Tian's heart was filled with a trace of strangeness.

Ling Xiaoyun's long eyelashes reflected the beautiful eyes of the anxious face of the god of the god with a complicated expression, and after a complicated look, her eyes could be scattered, and with the scattered eyes, her eyes slowly closed, and finally her head tilted and she fainted.

At the same time as he fainted, a cold and cold breath came out of Ling Xiaoyun's body and invaded Wentian's body.

At this time, if it was an ordinary person holding Ling Xiaoyun's body, this sudden cold would definitely make this ordinary person feel like he suddenly fell into an ice cellar in the summer of June, and he would involuntarily shiver when he was cold.

However, it was nothing to Wen Tian's body that had been soaked in the extremely cold and extreme yin water, but it was precisely because of the attraction of Wen Tian's body, which was almost close to the pure yin body, that the cold qi hidden in Ling Xiaoyun's body would surge out, so that people could feel the cold qi coming from their faces so clearly.

After Ling Xiaoyun fainted, Wentian couldn't help but be stunned, and then his heart seemed to be pierced by a needle, and a huge pain struck, and the sudden deep worry and grief made Wentian hug Ling Xiaoyun's body tightly, shaking vigorously and shouting:

"Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, wake up, what's wrong with you? Wake up, ......"

But no matter how she shook the sky or shouted, Ling Xiaoyun didn't wake up, but the skin on her original face began to turn pale, white without a trace of blood.

Sakura's little lips also turned blue and gray, and she shivered involuntarily. Suddenly, he hugged Wentian's body tightly with both hands, and began to unconsciously whisper* in his mouth:

"Hug ...... Hold me tight, it's cold, it's cold, hold me tight......"

Wen Tian usually doesn't swear, unless he is very anxious and angry.

“***！”

Wentian's brows were furrowed, and he cursed fiercely. It shows how anxious and restless he is now. Picked up Ling Xiaoyun's delicate body as if it had no weight, looked around at the people who were whispering around him, and couldn't help yelling angrily:

"***, what do you see, don't you know to call the hospital quickly?"

With the roar, a breathtaking monstrous domineering aura rushed into the sky, surging in all directions, and in an instant, all the surrounding onlookers involuntarily staggered backwards under the impact of this monstrous domineering spirit, and a large area opened in the middle of the venue.

Among the surrounding onlookers, several of them should be members of Ling Xiaoyun's escort team, and they trembled and said, "It's already called, and the ambulance will arrive soon." ”

Wen Tian took two breaths, calmed down his mood that fluctuated too much, and nodded to those people: "Thank you! Does anyone know her phone number? Please call her family as well, okay?"

Although the voice is much calmer, it still has an indescribable majesty in the ears of the people around him, which makes people have the illusion that they dare not disobey.

At this time, Wentian stood on the spot, the extremely powerful domineering on his body fluctuated, and under his frowning brows, a pair of eyes were as sharp as a sword, like a giant god standing up to the sky, standing proudly between heaven and earth, while holding a slender peerless beauty in his hand.

Although she was unconscious, she could still see a warm and soft aura from her body, which was faintly emanated, which could not be ignored;

And Ling Xiaoyun is like a round of sun that exudes warm sunshine, giving people spiritual comfort, and making people rise up to worship and dare not have the slightest blasphemy.

Masculine and feminine two completely different forms of qi are perfectly blended together, deeply branded into the hearts of everyone, shocking everyone's hearts, how can they forget in this life, how to forget!! I'm afraid, even if they have an amnesia certificate, they can't forget it.

After hearing Wentian's question, everyone whispered, one of them seemed to be a small boy from the campus dog cub team and took two steps forward in fear, not daring to look at Wentian's formidable eyes, just lowered his head, looked at the ground, swallowed his saliva in fear and said in a low voice:

"In ...... In the school, I'm afraid, only the principal knows Ling Xiaoyun's phone number!"

A hint of confusion flashed in Wen Tian's eyes, but now he didn't bother to think about these things, and after thanking the little boy, he hurriedly walked from the separated crowd to the principal's office, fortunately he still remembered where the principal's office was.

Everyone saw that Wentian had taken the princess in their minds away, and hurriedly followed, but the powerful and domineering oppression that Wentian was still undulating on his body until now was just hanging from afar.

In the open space where everyone had left, an old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face still stood motionless, his eyes shining with a dreamy color, and his withered lips kept muttering:

"Good, good, great, really good. ”

If there are still classmates around, you will know that this old man is Ho Ka Wing, a professor of the Department of Fine Arts and Oil Painting of the University of Macau, and his paintings are not only famous in the school, but also very famous in the society, and his influence is very wide.