Under the dark night sky, the cold wind of late autumn blew, which made me instinctively shake my body and subconsciously retract my hands into my sleeves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Glancing at Rong Xin beside me, she was still so elegant in her expression, not happy, not angry, not sad, if you want to see through anything from her expression, it is impossible. Because, I don't know what she's thinking, and I can't see the change in her expression, so I can only guess.

Neither of us who walked side by side spoke, I didn't ask, she didn't speak, so I walked for a short distance, and when I was about to reach the corner of the flower garden, she suddenly said, "Xiaoyi, are you sleepy?"

I shook my head and said, "Not yet."

Rong Xin pointed to the fountain in front of the flower bed, "Is it cold?"

I was wearing only a long-sleeved shirt at the time, and I nodded "yes" sincerely.

Rong Xin took off her coat and draped it over mine, I wanted to refuse, but I still couldn't.

Because she said, "Dress up, my aunt is no longer human, although I have flesh, flesh and soul, but I am a resurrected dead person after all, and the warmth and coldness are the same to me!"

All the words explain that it would be hypocritical for me to refuse.

We walked unhurriedly and said, "Aunt Rong Xin, why did you always avoid us before?"

Rong Xin still looked calm and said, "Do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

"Auntie, I'm not kidding, I'm ......"

My words were interrupted "You can't even protect yourself, I'm going to look for you, I have to die again, I have to watch you die"

She said this very indifferently, and there was a hint of helplessness and contempt in her indifference.

I subconsciously paused: 'Is it my delusion?Aunt Rong Xin doesn't seem to like me at all!Yes, I can't even protect myself, Hong Yin was almost scattered because of Wu Jinghang, all of this, I didn't notice it, Qianwen was dissipated by the soul devourer......

I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at Rong Xin anymore, "Aunt Rong Xin, I'm sorry, it's me who is too incompetent......"

My words were interrupted by her again, "Yes, you are incompetent, but Xiao Hao is more incompetent than you, if it weren't for my incompetence, he wouldn't have become a King Kong corpse, if you talk about it, Xiao Yi, this is not your incompetence, but there are many things, you can't know for the time being, you can't know, you have to bear more than each of us, this is your fate"

This, how did I talk about it, my fate, what do you mean by this?

I really can't figure out what she means by 'a lot of things', but those things have something to do with a lot of people.

“……”

Rong Xin walked to the fountain, and the lights in the pool stretched her figure very long, as if to say that her loneliness seemed to have passed for centuries.

"Xiaoyi, thank you"

The sudden thanks, I was very confused!

"Huh?"

Rong Xin looked back at me, and the corners of her mouth raised a shallow smile, "Thank you, save him"

Is he Gu Xiaoyu?

"I didn't do anything ...... either"

"No, I'm talking about Yuehao"

I saved him, when did I save him, why do I not know.

Her words confused me, "Auntie, what do you say?"

Rong Xin walked slowly towards me, stretched out her fingers, and pointed directly at my left chest, which was the location of my heart.

"'She'"

My pupils subconsciously dilated, and my brows furrowed, 'she'? By the way, 'she' is from the heart of another body, not mine, 'she' is another 'An Yi' in that dark space!

Suddenly, I kind of understood, I felt like a puppet, I felt like I was the container of that heart, because I died ten years ago, and I had escaped death several times before, all because of that heart, and now I saved Yuehao because of 'her'?

If that's the case, I'm still a container, a puppet, and at this moment, I'm so confused, I don't even know who I am! I sneered inwardly: 'Hehe, I'm just a dead man, container!'

I stood there confused, my eyes drooped blankly, my mind was messy, I don't know, what Rong Xin said later, because I don't seem to hear the voice of the world, I only know that my mood is terrible, terrible.

I don't know how long it took, a funeral figure appeared in front of me, "The president is waiting for you"

After looking at the funeral, and then at Rong Xin, I felt like I was broken!: 'Why, why did I die, why did I still live for her, everyone was close to this body because of her, it didn't belong to my heart, why did I live so hard, I died ten years ago!

At this moment, I really broke down and my mind went blank because I just wanted to run, I just wanted to get out of here, to leave everyone, including my parents.

Before I knew it, I raised my feet and ran out of the night club frantically, out of this place that made me depressed and devastated.

When Rong Xin reacted, she couldn't see me anymore.

And I, like a headless fly, rushed into the grove not far from the union, stumbling and bumping, in the darkness of the night, seeing nothing, running aimlessly, hoping that my steps would never stop, that hopefully, never have anything to do with the person of the heart.

After racing all the way in the dark night, I tripped over a tree branch, and I stopped, lay on the ground, curled up, and finally couldn't hold back and cried!

During this period, someone came to my side, squatted down, stared at me who was crying with his head buried in his head, his mood was slightly strange, and he seemed to be hurting something.

"It feels better to cry, just cry!"

This is, the sound of a funeral.

My crying stopped abruptly, probably because of his appearance, this man hated me from the beginning, and even wanted to kill me!

But since the last time I picked a hundred ghost leaves, my heart, no, that heart was pierced by the water ghost, 'I' appeared, no, it was 'she' appeared, and after that, Ichifu's attitude towards me changed 180 degrees, and it was really everyone who changed because of that heart.

I slowly raised my head, in the dark night, I couldn't see the face of a burial, only knew the direction where he was, and said in that direction, "A burial, kill me, okay?"

As soon as these words came out, a burial squatting next to me subconsciously took a step back, and the dead wood on the ground was also stepped on with a "rattling" sound, and the surprise of a burial was as I expected.

He didn't say anything, and I didn't know what he was thinking, but I knew that his gaze had been on me because I felt his gaze never leave me. (To be continued.) )