The boy quietly returned to the ground and walked out with the crowd. The aura around him was cold and solemn, and many classmates were oppressed by him, and they even slowed down a little bit inexplicably, and even those who couldn't bear it fell directly.

The classmates hurriedly stretched out their hands to support: "Are you okay?" Hurry up, hurry up, go away! ”

"Yan Chi Imperial ......"

The young man lowered his head, looked at the jade hand covering his wrist, and slowly raised his head. The girl's wrist was slightly forced, pulling Yan Chiyu out of the moving crowd.

"Song Wen knows that they will be fine, definitely. You believe me. The whole body was noisy, and Wu Yue's soft and cold voice came into his ears very clearly.

The boy's hand at his side clenched and loosened, "I believe it." ”

In the sky, the heavy rain fell down, helping the fire heroes and firefighters to extinguish the ferocious fire in Area A, and at the same time, this rain fell on the hearts of the teachers and students of Shuangyi.

Syllable.

You listen, something is missing.

After the heavy rain, the fire was brought under control and the students trapped in the fire were rescued, but some students were left here forever. When a charred corpse was carried out of the school, the onlookers were shocked, and even the hardest-hearted people shed tears fiercely, tears blurred their vision, and their noses were sour.

Wait, as long as tomorrow passes, they will be able to have a long summer vacation.

Remember the URL

Just wait......

"Woo, woo...... Ahhh ”

The low sobs turned to howling, and the gloomy sky precipitated sadness, which dispersed with the wind, farther and farther away, farther and farther away.

This year's situation is special, and Double One High School has cancelled the final exam. Summer vacation started a day early, but no one was happy.

The white wind slowly moved forward against the gray sky, and occasionally stopped, and heard the sorrow of the fluttering sound.

Yan Chiyu waited at the gate, behind the cordon. Seeing Que Guanghuai and Qian Bolun helping each other out, followed by Song Wenzhi, who moved his broken foot and appeared with the help of the firefighters. Zhou Yunwei's petite body was buried in the arms of another firefighter.

Yan Chiyu retracted his gaze and turned to leave.

Wu Yue looked at the cold back of the young man leaving, and stood in place without moving.

[Ahhh 】

[Now Yan Mei needs to be comforted]

[After reading it, I got a batch of blockages in my heart]

[The witch god follows, ahhhhhhh 】

Qian Bolun was one of the more transparent in their group, and when he saw Wu Yue, he handed Que Guanghuai to the nurse, and ran over with a gray face: "Wu Yue, the game last time had something to do with you, right?" ”

The girl's face did not change, and her tone was surprised: "What do you mean?" Why do you ask? ”

"There are some ancient books about the Wu family that have been handed down in ancient times in our Qian family's library, and one time, I saw you use a very special ability. Before the game started that day, you seemed to sense something and stuffed us with a bottle of medicine, right? Until now, the bottle was still in his pocket.

This morning, he felt a little astringent in his mouth, so he wanted to bite something, so he casually touched the jelly beans in his pocket, and after a few minutes of lower stomach, he only felt a little refreshed. Then, Yu Guang happened to catch a glimpse of the small cut on his arm that was cut last night, and it healed in an instant.

Que Guanghuai immediately felt that it was an illusion, probably because he didn't sleep well last night. After calming down, he looked at it several times, and really found that the wound on his arm was indeed gone.

"Hmm." Wu Yue lowered her eyes.

"Thank you." The boy raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I already know what our prizes are used for. ”

He paused, stretched out his hand and gestured, "I hope we are still very good friends." ”