Chapter 68: The Lonely Star
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The limp posture is like a lost dog in the eyes of others, Han Xian is not unaware of his appearance, but in his opinion, he is the winner, and now is the moment of glory and light fanaticism.
What reason do you have to be depressed, so Han Xian's heart is completely different, a warrior who has returned from glory is showing off the spoils earned by his hands, although those are his own blood, but he told himself in his heart that as long as it is victorious, then whose blood is important.
Why didn't he go back to meet Guan Hanning and them, because his success was too unique, Han Xian was stingy, so stingy that he didn't want to share it with those close to him.
And Guan Hanning understands this newcomer very well, he cares so much about dignity, and now is his own moment, I believe he will be stronger.
Just as Guan Hanning imagined.
Han walked forward step by step, and the bent spine that was beaten was also in the world of wind, slowly straightening up.
If you are a person with a heart, you will definitely find that this lost dog will be so heroic and will be so high-spirited, but there are very few people with a heart in this world.
Han Xian's destination is destined to be an overcrowded place.
The sound of the wind was mixed with the sound of breathing, and the whispers of friction were even clearer.
Can Han Xian know what kind of faces they will look like when they speak, can he know that he is the victor?
If you don't think like this, how many people can calmly accept the glory of irrelevant people.
It's as simple as straightening the gurgling bones.
In Han Xian's opinion, the pain was a cheer of success, the smile on his face was even brighter, and the voices of others were even more presumptuous.
No one cares about this person with a blue nose and swollen face, and he is covered in blood, maybe they all know why this person is like this.
It should perhaps not be strange that such a person is in such a place and in such a state.
But it must be very strange for such a person to appear in such a place in such a state.
If it were someone else, they would hide in the corner of Kamigo and weep secretly until all the tears were drained and all the blood stains were wiped away, and then there would be this place where everyone must come.
And this person is destined to break the convention, he is Han Xian, Han Xian who thinks he has won, how can he come, he is saying that my stomach is really hungry.
At this time, the good mood in my heart has already been activated, and a great person is despising those whispering villains, and I have the strength to care about whether the soil on my body is reasonable, then it is inevitable that my Uncle Han Xian will surpass you. Now Uncle Ben is really hungry, if it weren't for his own hunger, I might have been able to win this battle more easily.
When Han Xian walked into the dining hall, the original wanton noise stopped abruptly, and they all looked at this strange guy curiously, forgetting to stuff the food in their hands into their mouths.
Han Xian is used to it, and he won't care about them, you guys who have never seen the world, have you ever been surprised by my glory today, and everything else is in your eyes.
The heart automatically isolated the contempt in the eyes of others, and when the footsteps fell into the place full of seductive taste, the whole body was shocked, and the original smile on the face was fully expanded, and the eyes exuded excitement.
How can others still dine calmly, this person's strangeness is not a little unique, they are all beaten like this, and they can still smirk into this virtue, which is really talent. What's even more talented is that those eyes see the big meat of the buns, just like a cat sees a mouse.
Everyone has a lot of doubts in their hearts, which big brother is so incapable of doing things, so merciless, if it is me, I must beat my eyes first and say.
The blood-stained hands slowly moved forward, what they wanted, the intention was too obvious.
The eyes that were originally stunned will be even more stunned. The outstretched hand was so slow, so trembling, but it was so swift to retract it, if it weren't for the blood still dripping from the corners of his mouth, he would have wondered if this person was deliberately pretending to be like this to attract attention.
Food can bring warmth, and the blood in the palms of his hands was eaten back by Han Xian, and everyone was disgusted with this sloppy person, there is such a person in this place today, so whether he is hungry or not, he can no longer eat happily, and if there is a person who takes the lead in throwing off his sleeves and leaving, a group of people are destined to follow suit.
Han Xian's stomach was wrapped in warmth, which was so comfortable, and he felt that his joints, which were still abnormally painful, would also be anesthetized by food.
Han Xian likes this kind of quiet, it's best if you don't eat, I'm very happy to eat alone.
Han Xian, who had recovered his strength, still cared more about the image, the huge canteen was empty, his eyes seemed to sweep around, and sure enough, there would be a basin of water in this place, and he hurriedly walked over.
The hand that originally wanted to be inserted into the water was still, and looking at the strange person in the water swaying alone, everything was quiet, and the heart gave up thinking.
The proud spine bent like this, forgetting the pride of fighting with the sky and the earth, Han Xian was dragged into his world by the person in the water, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.
Is this yourself?
What is the reason for denying this?
Why did it look the same, was the person in the water forgotten, or Han Xian didn't want to remember.
But the bright heart clearly remembered everything, Han Xian saw the clear eyes in the water, and saw a drop of brilliant color break free from the shackles of the eyes and rush to the water.
The ripples dissipated in circles as more brilliance arrived.
Han Xian didn't want to care if the person in the water was still sad, and his hands stagnant in the air couldn't wait.
If you want to muddy everything, if you want to break the shadow in the water, everything will be in vain.
How could the bright heart let go of such a detail, the man in the water was covered with a layer of blood red, and he felt that in the rolling waves, he was drifting more and crying even more.
No matter how clear your eyes are, no matter how much you care in your heart, Han Xian is going to abandon the person in the water, as long as you close your eyes in this world, the darkness will selflessly wrap you.
Quietly closed, but the determination of tears can be saved by the eyes, continue to rush out, don't rush out, they care too much about the person in the water?
Han Xian didn't think about it.
The calories provided by food are limited, not to mention that there are tears that are still so hot. I feel that my heart is trembling slightly, and my heart is cold, how can my body be good.
Han Xian cried, maybe he didn't think about whether there were other people in this place, whether there were still those who were not too hungry, and he felt that the dark world was like being alone, and he could show his inner weakness to the fullest.
This was already a lively place, although Han Xian's strangeness scared everyone, and how could those curious hearts be afraid and probe to watch.
Will there be pity?
How is it possible, in their opinion, this is what it should be like to be beaten.
Now, however, all curiosity had to be suppressed, and no matter how ugly the person in the room might be, it was time for them to put away their concerns.
Guan Hanning and Wu Jitang did not completely abandon Han Xian, as if they calculated that Han Xian would come to this place, it may be a coincidence.
But what can't be changed is that they are late, and the people in the house have long been unable to cry.
Regardless of Hanning's appearance, how could others continue to be curious, and hurriedly dispersed the road to the side, and these were not enough in Wu Jitang's opinion.
His eyes swept coldly, and among these people, there were smart people, and these smart people understood what Wu Jitang meant, when one person moved, a group of people followed, and those who were unwilling, or relatively stupid, did not everyone have the same face as Han Xian.
Guan Hanning watched everyone retreat, nodded at Wu Jitang, and walked into the house. And Wu Jitang stood at the door like this, without any intention of entering the house.
How could Han Xian, who had long been immersed in the inner world, discover those silent movements, and his trembling body had long frozen all his senses.
Guan Hanning looked at the thin young man, without saying a word, raised his gentle palm and gently put it on the man's shoulder.
Han Xian shook violently, and in the middle of the shock, the original cold instantly receded, and he felt the unusual warmth on his shoulders, and this warmth also reminded him of what place this was, and also remembered the glory of his victor.
The man in the water didn't want to remember the bloodied man anymore, so he walked away.
Han Xian stood up straight, knowing who the warm person behind him was, and said softly: "Brother Guan, I'm hungry." ”
Guan Hanning smiled and withdrew the palm that was on Han Xian's shoulder, and Han Xian also staggered to find what he wanted.
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