Song Yu drooped his head, staring at Qu Yuan, who had become stiff and his whole body was swollen, his eyes became scattered, and he knelt next to the bones, even the air around him was filled with sadness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The wind blew through the surface of the lake, and the blue water was swept up, forming a circle of soft ripples. The one-man tall weeds on the shore slapped at each other and made a squirming sound.

I don't know how long it took before he slowly raised his head, looked at the endless lake, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he slowly closed his eyes, and the tears in his eyes slid down his cheeks at once, dripping on Qu Yuan's fingertips, which were no longer visible.

"Teacher, you say...... Will the abyss fishing become my weapon? He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and his black pupils gradually focused together, becoming bright again, and muttered in his mouth.

Not surprisingly, he didn't get any response to his question, he didn't get any answer, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, then he slowly lowered his eyelids, looked at Qu Yuan, who had become unrecognizable, raised his sword eyebrows, and said in a light tone: "Become mine...... Sharps ......"

Do you really want to become the kind of person who will do anything to achieve your ambitions?

Teacher...... What the hell am I going to do?

Thinking about it, he moved his numb legs slightly, staggered to his feet, and carefully carried Qu Yuan's unrecognizable bones, and his unconscious legs slowly dragged forward, leaving two long footprints in the dust behind him.

After walking a few steps, he inhaled, tilted his head and touched the sweat stains oozing from his forehead on the corner of his clothes, turned the bones on his back upside down, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the stiff bones lying on his back, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile, and the expression in his eyes became gentle.

"Teacher, I will definitely bring you home......"

A low, powerful voice echoed in the wind, and there was a determined gaze in the eyes. Suddenly, he turned his head, looked at the weeds in front of him, and took another step.

Two overlapping figures, moving slowly in the orange sunlight, gradually disappearing into the dense weeds.

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On the street, the endless stream of pedestrians was gradually attracted by that strange figure, they stopped their movements, twisted their bodies stiffly, and watched Song Yu's figure slowly moving forward.

When they reacted, they exchanged their heads one after another, whispering and pointing at the figure that was gradually moving away. Looking at Song Yu's eyes, there was puzzlement, pity, and contempt......

The white clothes have been tormented and wrinkled, the blood stains on them have been stained by the lake water, the corners of the clothes are covered with dust, the broken hair on the forehead is scattered, and the beads of sweat on the cheeks have slid down without interruption.

I don't know how long it has been like this, Song Yu seems to have already blocked everything in the outside world, and his body is walking instinctively, and there is only one thought in his mind, he must go back, he must persevere......

Suddenly, Song Yu paused slightly, and only after half a sound did he blink slowly, his black pupils turned, raised his eyelids, stared at the familiar scenery, and laughed stupidly in his heart, finally did it......

A vague figure faintly appeared in his pupils, and before he had time to see his face clearly, his body suddenly became sore and weak, and he fainted to the ground.

The little guy looked at Song Yu's fallen figure, ran over in a panic, and approached, only to find the bones that had become stiff lying on the ground. The whole person was startled, and he shivered all over, and he secretly looked at the cheeks under the scattered hair, which were puffy and could not be seen clearly.

The little guy frowned slightly, his eyes slowly moved to his shirt, and after carefully observing for a long time, he was so frightened that he squatted on the ground all of a sudden, panting heavily, and his eyes were wide open.

This is...... This is...... Mr. Qu ......?

Thinking of this possibility, he slowly poked out his rough fingertips, ruffled his loose hair, and fixed his gaze firmly on the indistinguishable face. True...... Really...... How so?

The rough fingertips slowly pinched, as if suppressing great anger, stunned for a moment, slowly turned Song Yu's body over, carefully held him in his arms, shook it gently, his lips trembled a few times, as if he was afraid of scaring him, and said, "Mr. Song...... Mr. ......"

After a long time, Song Yu didn't react, and the little guy became a little anxious, and shouted at the open black wooden door, "Someone's coming...... Come on, people......"

Soon, there was the sound of rapid footsteps, and several people hurriedly carried them in without thinking too much.

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The slender fingertips suddenly clutched the quilt tightly, and the fine sweat stains on his forehead continued to bubble, Song Yu seemed to be in a nightmare, his eyebrows were tightly frowned together, and his lips were slightly squirming, but he couldn't hear a word clearly. The body seemed to sink into the bottomless water, and suddenly for a while, the closed eyes slowly opened.

Looking at the dark brocade tent, he sat up slowly with the quilt in his arms, his sloppy eyes gradually gathered, and he was dressed heavily. Reaching out and slowly wiping the sweat stains on his forehead, he noticed that he had changed into clean clothes.

Suddenly, as if he suddenly thought of something, he couldn't care about lifting the corners of the quilt, got out of bed in a panic, and was tripped all of a sudden in a hurry, and the whole person was planted under the bed, and the severe pain in his arm came, but he couldn't care so much, and hurriedly wanted to take the quilt away. The more he panicked, the more he wrapped it around his body, he sneered in pain, hung a few times on the hard ground in anger, and shouted towards the closed doorway, "Someone...... ...... people."

In the courtyard, the busy little maid heard this, hurriedly put down the work in his hand, did not dare to delay at all, and rushed to the room. When I opened the door, I saw Song Yu sitting on the edge of the bed limply, wrapped tightly in a quilt, and the little girl asked in a panic: "Sir, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing the person coming, Song Yu's lying body trembled a little, and anxiously tugged at the corner of the little girl's clothes, and said, "Where is the teacher?" What about teachers......? ”

Hearing this, the corners of the little girl's mouth twitched slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she looked away, and reached out silently to help Song Yu up. The atmosphere in the air was extremely weird, Song Yu looked at the little guy who didn't say a word, and suddenly brushed his hand away from the hand he was holding himself, his eyes became scarlet, a few lines wrinkled on his forehead, and he scolded loudly: "Tell me, what about the teacher?" (To be continued.) )