"I'm sorry, Xiao Luo......" He lost control of his emotions just now and couldn't control his temper.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked up a weak wry smile, she didn't speak, just shook her head, and gently rubbed Prison's meow head.

She doesn't blame him, really.

Because she knew very well in her heart that the angry words that the prison said were also the truth.

"Dead cat, do you think a word of sorry will be the end of the matter?" Looking at the black cat angrily, his already big eyes became more and more abrupt, "You can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, isn't Sister good to you?" Why do you want to do this to her? Is your conscience eaten by dogs! ”

He was so angry, he felt like he was about to explode!

Xuanyuan Yu actually has a wife and worships in the church, so what should Sister Do?

Sister likes Xuanyuan Yu so much, and even does not hesitate to snub herself for Xuanyuan Yu, how can she withstand this blow, she ......

There is also the black cat that only needs to die, Sister Ah spoils him so much, he even pokes Sister A's sore spot with his mouth openly, it is simply hateful!

"Don't talk about it, Xiao Zheng." The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled up in a weak arc, she put the prison on the table, squatted down again, closed the book that attacked the prison, and her eyes skipped a strange color, and said, "Put these books away, the whole room has been messed up by you." ”

"I'll come." He squatted down and hurriedly picked up all the books scattered all over the place, "Sister, sit down and rest, I'll make you a cup of tea to suppress your shock." ”

Seeing that he had put the books away, Ling Luo got up lightly and said, "Don't drink anymore, I'm tired, and I want to go back to rest." ”

He put the book on the head of the bed, his whole body stiffened slightly, he turned around, his eyes were glowing with a faint purple light, and murmured: "Sister......"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Ling Luo turned around, and his slender back, which looked slightly lonely, gradually disappeared into the vast night.

Prison Red eyes were full of self-reproach, he jumped off the table, drooped his long tail in frustration, and followed Ling Luo's footsteps far away.

Looking at the empty room, thinking of her lonely appearance, my heart ached.

He couldn't comfort her, even his piano couldn't make her show her face, not to mention, the piano was broken.

He sat down a little dejectedly, his long fingers running over the broken string, and a deep self-loathing in his eyes.

He's too weak.

He couldn't protect her.

He wasn't even qualified to protect her.

He wanted to be stronger, so much, like crazy.

Suddenly, he remembered the purple light that had attacked the black cat just now.

That's right, books! Those books!

There's weirdness in those books!

He lined up the dozens of books on the bedside, frantically looking for them, which one was it? Which one?!

Finally, on the thick book with a black cover at the bottom, he spotted a faint purple glow lingering on it.

Catastrophe!

He flipped the pages and read voraciously.

The black distorted tadpole-like font catches your eye, but you can read it—

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the great wilderness is out of the gods, and chaos is beginning to open. Take the clear as the sky, and the turbidity as the earth......"

*.*.*.*.*

Ling Luo was alone, strolling in the night, like a lonely ghost, fluttering, and walked to the door of Qingzhu Garden.

Her mind drifted a little, and she walked to the door of the dormitory, and took out the key, but she couldn't get in.