Chapter 233: Why Don't You Come Yet

Before I knew it, three hours had passed

And Mo Yanhuang still didn't appear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Heavy rain, suddenly pouring down.

Feng Zitong raised his head and let the raindrops hit his skin: "Mo Yanhuang, you will definitely come, right!!"

Her hands were clenched tightly, and for the first time her heart was tight.

In her mind, the man's low but sexy confession, cool and full of sadness, scene by scene, blurred her eyes.

He said: Little thing, you are really my nemesis

He said, "You are the only ray of light I want to capture."

He said: When you take the dagger and stab it into my body without hesitation, the feeling of being so painful and helpless makes me realize what it means to be desperate

He also said with a crying voice: Is it that I used the wrong method, causing you to now... Hate me~

Thinking of this, Feng Zitong's eyes began to redden.

Mo Yanhuang, I want to tell you, I don't hate you, I've never hated you, I just don't know how to get along with you, I just don't dare to accept the sincerity of others without paying in return, and I don't dare to hand over my heart of protecting layer by layer, Chiguoguo.

I want to apologize to you, I shouldn't have stabbed him, because I regretted it when that dagger was stabbed into you!!

She crouched on the ground and hugged herself with both hands.

Mo Yanhuang, a man, has the ability to make others fascinated by him.

I thought she wouldn't be tempted, I thought that she and him would only be each other's passers-by, but who knows, she still lost her heart, lost completely, and lost willingly.

"Mo Yanhuang, you must come, I really, I have something very important to say to you, you will definitely not miss it, right?"

I'm waiting for you...

The heavy rain was still falling, it was so cruel and ruthless, it wet Feng Zitong's whole body.

Two hours later, the sub-hour approached

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The wind and rain outside were getting stronger and stronger, crackling against the windows.

Hei Feng stood in the corridor of Mo Yanhuang's dormitory, watching the rain fall with a cold face.

"Little... Thing..."In the hall, there was a faint sound from the bed.

Mo Yanhuang, who had been in a coma for a day and a night, turned pale and muttered three words.

It seems that he has exhausted the strength of his life.

Hei Feng walked in and shouted anxiously: "Master, wake up quickly, Miss Feng is still waiting for you on the outskirts of the city..."

Mo Yanhuang's self-regulation has passed, but he is still trapped in a nightmare, his brows are furrowed, as if he has something to worry about, but he can't wake up.

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Feng Zitong stood in the night of heavy rain, and after being drenched in the rain for so long, her feet had begun to go numb, and her body was getting colder and colder.

"Mo Yanhuang, why haven't you come yet!!"

She turned and looked at the darkness behind her, and there was no one.

"Hehe..." Feng Zitong closed her eyes slightly, and the rain fell on her porcelain face.

She crouched down again, and a dagger appeared in the palm of her hand.

She hadn't moved since she came to this place, holding the dagger in her hand, and placing the tip of the knife on a large stone in front of her, she actually carved words.

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Hei Feng didn't know how many times he had entered Mo Yanhuang's dormitory, he had been wandering inside and outside the dormitory, looking at Mo Yanhuang from time to time, and looking outside from time to time.

"I don't know if Miss Feng left, she should have left, she is such a ruthless person, it may not be important to find the master, and she will leave if she can't wait for anyone. Black Wind muttered to himself.