A vague figure was seen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Xi'er? Mo Chen got up with difficulty and hugged the delicate body. Don't leave. As if he whispered these words, Mo Chen fell asleep on the girl's shoulder. The girl just stroked it gently, and unconsciously tears rolled down her cheeks: "You still only remember Xi'er, don't you have a little place in your heart that belongs to me." “

I don't know how long I fell asleep, but when I opened my eyes, Mo Chen's brain was still groggy. Familiar room. "Xi'er!" A thought flashed through Mo Chen's mind. The door of the room was pushed open, and a slender figure, dressed in a plain dress, had a face that was not as beautiful as Xi'er.

"He Rong, why are you." Mo Chen met the girl in front of him much earlier than Xi'er, and was Mo Chen's former playmate, but after meeting Xi'er, she seemed to be a little isolated. It's not all true, it's just that after Xi'er came, He Rong felt that it was difficult to get close to Mo Chen, so she consciously walked away.

"It's a shame that you still remember me, and it's not in vain that I helped you so much, I don't know how many nights you screamed when you slept." As he spoke, his voice softened, muttered, and helped Mo Chen to pour medicine into him. Mo Chen almost choked, so He Rong directly stuffed him in his hand and let Mo Chen drink it by himself. "If my father hadn't asked me to take care of you, I wouldn't have come." He Rong folded his hands in front of his chest and tilted his head.

"Ahh After drinking the medicine, I felt a sharp pain in my chest. Mo Chen covered his heart.

"What's wrong?" He Rong looked at Mo Chen anxiously and worriedly, and supported Mo Chen's body. "It's okay, it must be the old Chinese medicine doctor who prescribes medicine indiscriminately."

"It's okay, it's just that the body's spiritual power is a little disordered. It's not about medicine. He Rong helped Mochen lie down and covered the quilt.

"What about my father."

"Uncle Mo left after Sister Xi'er left, saying that he had something important and would not come back, and he also entrusted you to my father. He also said that when you have the ability, you will know where he went. ”

"By the way, it's found in your clothes. There was originally blood, so I washed it clean. He Rong handed the jade piece to Mo Chen. This is Xi'er's, in my clothes, is it? Mo Chen thought back, after the martial arts meeting, Xi'er hugged himself, it should be that he put the jade piece in my clothes. Mo Chen clutched the jade piece tightly in his hand: "Xi'er, I will definitely come to you." ”

He Rong got up and walked to the door. "By the way, you look really handsome in the ring, you didn't lose the face of our town, and even the golden gong they admired you." Open the door and prepare to leave, "You can rest well." ”

"He Rong, thank you."

He Rong paused and left the room. Leaning against the door, "What a big idiot, who wants your thanks, I don't even know what I want." ”

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Returned to the sect, a familiar room, a place that I didn't want to leave at the beginning, but when I came back, I wasn't happy at all, and there was no souvenir, and the souvenir became another place.

Without the original fear, Xi'er still couldn't sleep all night on the couch.

took out the ring given by Mo Chen, touched it lightly, and there was a surge of spiritual power. A few words came to mind.

"Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop to drink; Thousands of delicate roses, picking a single branch; The sky is full of stars, and I only see a mang; The sea of people is vast, and you are the only one. ”

Xi'er's tears soaked the pillow, revealing a long-lost smile, and her hands clenched the ring. "Brother Mo Chen. I'm sure you'll be back to see you. ”

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After lying down for two or three days, Mo Chen's body gradually recovered, but he couldn't use his spiritual power yet, Mo Chen was very happy, after this fierce battle, his spiritual power would definitely have a great breakthrough, and he might be able to break through that shackle in one fell swoop.

"It's time to leave, too." Mo Chen looked back at this familiar place, this home, although Mo Chen knew that he did not belong here, but there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy here, a kind of homely warmth, and a good memory.

Mo Chen didn't want to disturb too many people, so he prepared his luggage alone, and after talking to the mayor, he prepared to leave. The mayor didn't stop too much, knowing that this son was not a thing in the pool, but he just wanted Mo Chen's spiritual power to leave after it was fully recovered.

Mo Chen walked to the entrance of the village, looked back at the town again, but a figure was running in a hurry, and he looked at He Rong.

"Why are you here?"

"Why did I take care of you for so many days, and you didn't say a word to me if you want to leave." He Rong punched Mo Chen in the chest, and then hugged Mo Chen, and Mo Chen was suddenly at a loss.

"Don't you stay a few more days, your injuries haven't healed yet."

"It's okay with this injury." Mo Chen was still so optimistic.

"Then it's enough to let me hug me before leaving, well, let my body still have your residual warmth, if I took the initiative before, would you like me first." He Rong slowly let go of his hand reluctantly: "I must come back, with Sister Xi'er as a hero." “

"Yes." Definitely. Mo Chen has always believed that that day will not be long away.