That day, when the girl took the candy and was about to leave, Mu again whispered something in her ear that only the two of them could hear, causing a squint to peek at Xun, and his curiosity overflowed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just as he was about to pretend to be awake and walk to the two of them, and when he was looking for some information, the two were already separated, and he saw a bright smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, and then looked in his direction, smiled and left after saying hello.

So that day Xun didn't hear a reason, and even the girl just looked at herself a few times before leaving.

Such a tsundere Xun was instantly depressed, and he stayed silent on the table all day, until a red and drooling apple appeared round in front of him.

"Meow" slammed into the delicate apple, clicked and gnawed without pity, not at all as a proud cat posture, instantly thrown to 108,000 miles, three times divided by two, the ruddy apple was only left with a thin core.

The gobbling gesture fell into the eyeless who stood at his side, staring at him with a smile. Licking the cat's paws and savoring the aftertaste, Xun's whole body was numb when he was seen by the sight behind him, and he stuck his head mechanically, opening his blue and yellow eyes, sweating as if asking "What are you doing with me?"

"I just want to see how Hei Ling's newly developed apple tastes!" he blinked cutely, innocently looking at Xun after eating a whole new variety, with an expectant look on his face.

A mouthful of apple stuck in his throat, the feeling of not being able to go up or down was very uncomfortable, and he was about to blush with anger from his words, the new variety, and it was developed by the big bird of Black Feather. He really shouldn't have imagined that scene in his mind, a big bird facing an apple, and the apple in his throat couldn't get out at all.

As if to notice his stagnation, the white cat sat stiffly with white eyes, one paw hanging in the air, and he thoughtfully struck him on the back, but there was no response, and when he came again, there was still no response. This is to let him exert force, no problem, no smile gathered in his hand, a heavy blow, "poof-" The apple core stuck in his throat landed two meters in the form of a parabola.

Xun felt the fresh air in an instant, and took a few hard breaths before he breathed down. It's just that this breath has come back, why is there a sore pain on my back, as if I have been hit hard by something.

Only afterwards did he remember that the culprit was Wu, and he squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth to stare at Wu, but the perpetrator turned around and walked into the magic mirror as if he was fine, leaving himself angry in vain.

He also followed into the illusion mirror and walked through the barrier, and the boy complained loudly that a storm was coming.

"You're kidding me again!"

"Do I have one?" asked Wu with a flat shrug.

"You treat me as an experiment, can you eat the things made by Hei Ling?" No wonder Xun would say this, for Qi Replenishing Pills, it is Hei Ling's specialty, but for other foods, he never dared to jump to conclusions, but it is certain that he has never succeeded, and this time it is estimated that he will have to pull it for a few more days.

As soon as Xun's words came out, some people were not convinced, and the black lines on Wu's arm let out a roar, as if they were dissatisfied with Xun's statement.

However, how could Xun be afraid of the black feather who was sealed in the enchantment, and pointed at him and babbled until he felt his mouth dry and kindly interrupted him.

"Look, this doesn't work very well, your spirit has recovered a lot all of a sudden!"

After he said this, he also found that he was suddenly extremely energetic, and he lucked his luck in disbelief, and found that the chaotic spiritual power before had slowly returned to stability, did it really work, then he was wrong to blame Hei Ling.

"Don't thank Hei Ling yet!" His strong tone could not be refused, and he could only take care of himself, and the slight voice with his face pursed was almost inaudible, but he still heard his awkward "I'm sorry"

He smiled with satisfaction and beckoned him to his eyes, "Come here!"

Xun walked slowly in front of him, thinking that he was going to teach himself another apology, but what he didn't expect was that he took the initiative to talk about the girl.

"You've been to the girl's house, what do you think?" his words were vague, and he asked what he was asking!

"It's very lonely, I haven't seen anyone but her. Thinking of that deserted home, neat and clean furniture, but without a trace of popularity, a flash of worry flashed in his heart, he was worried that the girl would be lonely at home alone, whether she would be afraid, whether she should go and see it, but he was afraid that something similar would happen before, but it made the girl worry about herself.

The contradiction in his heart gradually surfaced in his whole mind, and he shook his head vigorously, no longer thinking about these things.

"Yes, then, what about her mother!" The deep and calm eyes were glowing with a faint blue at this time, and the cold eyes flashed, and the corners of the mouth were cold and the corners of the mouth pulled up the thin lips without a smile.

Vaguely looking for the contempt on his lips, why did he show such a look, this is not nothing, the usual nothingness should be as bland as the night sky.

The contempt at the corners of his mouth deepened and deepened, and slowly, he coincided with the blood-stained smile, the woman who fell in a pool of blood, and when he finally turned around, he saw the contempt at the corners of her mouth, and the truth was laughing at his cowardice and timidity, and there was deep contempt in his eyes, why should he despise himself, just because he met her eyes, she wanted to send a cry for help herself, did he have to save her.

No, he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to hear and he doesn't want to see, he wants to forget, forget everything, forget himself, he wants to leave, leave.

He let out a roar of sorrow, Junxiu's face turned white in an instant, and he remembered that figure again, and the horror in his heart, a cloud of black gas seemed to be slowly enveloping him, devouring him little by little.

He hugged his head and trembled, "Don't come, don't come..."

At the moment when he was about to be pulled into the darkness again, there was a warm current on his head, which dispelled the chill around him, he let go of his hand in a daze, raised his head, broke out in a cold sweat, panted and looked at Wu in front of him with a pale face, his hand was lightly on his forehead, and it was he who used his aura to help him disperse the black gas.

He collapsed to the ground in a state of decadence, his eyes closed, in discomfort.

"Your heart is not quiet enough, if you want to overcome the resentment in your heart, you must be strong, don't overwhelm it, you should be strong, Xun!" Wu looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were deep with the depth of the blue blue.

He lowered his eyes and looked up at him sadly, "What the hell am I supposed to do!" he asked him feebly.

"Remember the first time you met her, and what she told you?" he said after a moment's silence, "the woman who gave you a tear." Complex emotions flashed in his eyes, so deep that he turned into a deep pool, the depths that could not be seen, and the same painful sadness in his heart. (To be continued.) )