Tears flowed uncontrollably on her face, and no matter how Han Rou wanted to control it, there was nothing she could do.

Sometimes, sadness is something inexplicable, maybe it's just a small thing, maybe it's just something.

But knowing that this is just something similar to an illusion, it is difficult to break free from the shackles of this nothingness.

Down!

Time, the picture, freeze in this moment.

It was so big that the campus venue was still bright, but there was a person lying on the gorgeous stage.

Chu Ya is down!

Han Rou, who was originally tightly closed, heard the silence all around, and finally opened her eyes carefully, in her bright eyes, Han Rou saw the man, kneeling on the ground, but the heavy sword in his hand seemed to be venting something, supporting the whole body, although the whole person seemed to be scarred, but the unyielding arrogance, the unbent spine, and the proud head had never been lowered

Ye Ru, who was standing opposite, didn't want to look any further, he seemed to be a little unbearable, and seemed to want to say something, but finally sighed lightly.

"Good for yourself"

There was a light rain in the sky, and in a panic, the school celebration was forced to end early, and Chu Ya's fainting was also fooled by Wu Hong with special effects.

The next morning, the sky was still bright, the sun had not yet fully risen, and the morning air was the most pleasant.

Opening his eyes, Chu Ya's consciousness gradually recovered, and the scene he introduced into his eyes was not his rented cabin, his hands stretched out, wanting to touch something.

Where is this?

This is? Needle?

In a blur, Chu Ya saw a bottle of glucose hanging in his hand.

This is the hospital!

Why in the hospital?

Chu Ya felt that his head was swollen, his tongue was a little dry, and he wanted to move his thighs, but he felt a trace of weight on his legs.

Han Rou?

At this time, Han Rou was lying on the side of the bed, her arms were used as pillows, leaning on Chu Ya's legs, her eyes were closed, her little face was red, her hair was messy, and she was still wearing a school uniform jacket.

Chu Ya couldn't help but want to touch Han Rou's head, but then there was a knock outside the door, which frightened Chu Ya and pulled his hand back.

The knock on the door came again, and Han Rou, who was lying on Chu Ya's lap, seemed to be woken up, frowned, and opened her eyes slowly.

Looking at each other, Han Rou, whose brain was also in a blurred state, seemed to be suddenly awake.

Chu Chuya!

"Why are you here?" Chu Ya asked with a smile.

"You, you're injured, the doctor said you're overtired and need to rest, but I'm not at ease, just"

"Thank you."

"Huh?"

"I said thank you."

The knock on the door sounded for the third time, and Han Rou shivered coldly. Pull the thoughts of the two back to reality.

"Mom?!" It was Han Rou's mother who entered the door: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll bring you some breakfast." Han's mother smiled and raised the lunch box in her hand: "Porridge boiled in the morning." ”

As Han Mu entered the room, she put the things in her hand on the bedside table on Chu Ya's right: "How is it?" Is it better? Yesterday Rourou suddenly called and said that you had fainted, and rushed you to the hospital, but fortunately, the doctor said that you were just overworked, and your body was relatively weak, so it would be good to rest more. ”

"Thank you, aunt, for your concern."

"But the school classes may be delayed these days."

"It's okay, I'm much better, and I can continue to take Yuqing's class."

Han Mu smiled and shook her head: "Xiaoya, don't worry about learning, there is an aunt here, it's okay, it's mainly you, fainting on stage, this is not a good sign, you have to rest more, you are still young, there are opportunities, why rush for a while?" “

"Auntie is too worried, fainting is just an accident, you see" Chu Ya turned around as he spoke, wanting to get out of bed and take two steps to prove that he was fine.

Chu Ya knows his physical condition, since the foundation was destroyed and the will of the martial arts was broken, every time he wanted to exert his strength, he was always unable to exert his strength, and his strength was only one-tenth of that light, and the overall functions were not even one thousandth, except for the second time to wash the body of the meridian and cut the marrow, there was no improvement.

Even if it is a physical body, it is just an empty shell, and the hardness is strong, but when encountering a master, there are millions of ways not to harm the physical body, but to kill Chu Ya.

Before fighting against Ye Ru, Chu Ya wanted to use the pressure of fighting Ye Ru to make a forced breakthrough, which was also a way out of the way, if he wanted to rebuild again, it was far from enough to rely on his own efforts and perseverance, more opportunities and coincidences, and the spirit of having to work hard.

Chu Ya wanted to challenge again, even if Ye Ru was far inferior to him before, but now Chu Ya can only look up to Ye Ru.

He didn't want to fall behind, he thought about dying, but he didn't want to die, even if he died, he had to die on the way to become stronger.

Although Chu Ya's strength has been greatly reduced, but the strong man of the past and present is the strong, with the battle, he wants to condense the will of martial arts again, and the will of martial arts can be said to be the most important foundation of a martial artist, without the will of martial arts, it is like a bird without eyes, and he never knows where he wants to fly.

But Chu Ya failed, and although it was a shortcut to condense the will of martial arts in order to break through, this shortcut was full of the magma of Rice Hell, and if you were not careful, you would die without a place to be buried.

But Chu Ya did not hesitate, he had already made up his mind from the first day he came into contact with Xi Wu, death in Chu Ya has already become a horror movie, sometimes it feels terrifying, sometimes it feels terrifying, sometimes it feels terrifying, but a movie is a movie, and it will never come out.

Chu Ya on this road has long been numb!

What if you die? Even if it was or what could it be?

But even if there is only a glimmer of chance, a little hope, Chu Ya will be like a moth to a fire, even if the catastrophe is gone, but the pursuit is indeed a little extravagant hope to become a phoenix.