"Ji Xing." Song Yiyan had never been so flustered, her eyes turned red in an instant, and she looked for the man's figure in a panic: "Ji Xing!" ”

When the proprietress of the commissary heard someone shouting, she trembled and got out of the table in the store, looked at her and said, "Are you looking for that handsome guy?" ”

Ji Xing saw the proprietress and nodded violently: "Do you know where he went?" ”

The proprietress saw that the danger was lifted at this time, and although her face was ugly, her anger came up: "Just now that handsome guy bought a bottle of water and asked me for change, and suddenly a group of underworld came, and he started a fight with someone, I think he seems to have been shot and ran to that end." ”

Song Yiyan didn't have time to say thanks, so she chased after the direction pointed by the proprietress, this side is a demolition area, there are few people, and there are broken walls on both sides of the road.

She called his name as she ran, and it was pitch black, not even a street lamp, let alone anyone.

Not far away, in the shadows, there was an even darker figure, just behind a broken wall in front of the left.

The man was tall, with a cigarette between his slender and white fingers, and leaned lazily against the wall, and the wind blew his hair, revealing his long, narrow eyes with obvious mockery, evil and bewitching.

His eyes looked at the woman from far and near, and the woman's panicked and eager shouts made the self-deprecation in his eyes more and more obvious.

Hehe.

Will she be worried, too?

Will she worry about him too?

She should also taste what it is like to suddenly disappear in front of people.

Song Yiyan always felt very close, she had already felt the breath of a man, just around here, her voice became more and more anxious: "Ji Xing, Ji Xing, are you there?" Did you hear that? ”

No sound.

In response to her, in addition to her own echoes, there was only the sound of the wind.

"Ji Xing!" Song Yiyan continued to run forward, no, it was nearby, obviously it was nearby, why couldn't she find him?

Ji Xing looked coldly at the woman like a headless fly, spinning in place, tears flashing in her eyes, and her voice had already been shouted because of excessive shouting.

"Ji Xing, I know you're here, can you promise me?" Song Yiyan's emotions have finally reached the verge of collapse.

She suddenly squatted on the ground, and the feeling of despair and powerlessness swept over her like a tide, quickly submerging her whole body.

She couldn't find him.

She couldn't find him.

But she could sense that he was nearby, but she couldn't see him, couldn't find him.

Ji Xing clearly saw that her body was trembling slightly, she was crying, would she cry too?

He told himself not to go out, let her also experience what it was like to feel when he couldn't find her, how desperate and powerless he was.

But when I saw the woman squatting on the ground, a small lump, and crumbling and crying, my heart seemed to be tightly gripped, and it hurt so much that I was suffocating.

Song Yiyan hurriedly took out her mobile phone, heard Ling Sheng's voice, and couldn't cry: "Shengsheng, Ji Xing is gone, I lost Ji Xing, can you help me find him?" ”

She was a little emotionally broken, and she didn't even notice that someone was approaching, and she didn't dare to hang up the phone, wanting to know his news at any time.

Ji Xing stood in front of her, the moon broke through the dark clouds, and the white moonlight poured down and shone on her body.

He never knew she could cry.

He never knew that she would cry for him.

So it's never been that he's being amorous alone, it's just that she doesn't want to admit it.

"I'm not hanging, you guys will notify me as soon as you have news." Song Yiyan was emotional, and her tears kept falling as if she didn't want money, and the more panicked she became.

Suddenly, a shadow stood in front of me.

She looked up suddenly, and met the man's long, narrow and deep eyes, his back to the moonlight, his whole face hidden behind the shadows.

Ji Xing lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the little woman squatting on the ground, tears were still flowing, staring at him like a fool for a few seconds.

Then she threw away her phone, obvious excitement and surprise flashed in her eyes, and she jumped up and hugged him.

"Where have you been?" Song Yiyan's voice was hoarse, but her tone was full of surprise that she had lost and recovered: "You scared me to death." ”

Ji Xing's body froze in place for a moment, looking at the woman hanging on her body like a koala, and her voice was hoarse: "Worried? ”

Song Yiyan followed her heart for the first time, and no longer her usual cynicism, she nodded: "I thought you were beaten into a sieve, unloaded by someone, and fed to the dog." ”

Ji Xing's eyebrows frowned slightly, what kind of mess was in his mind, and asked her: "I'm in your heart, it's so useless?" ”

Song Yiyan hugged him tightly, as if he would disappear if he let go: "Auntie said that you were shot, and I couldn't find you after looking for you for a long time." ”

Ji Xing's voice became deeper and lower, with a bit of self-deprecation: "I looked for you for three days and three nights, but I didn't find you." ”

Song Yiyan suddenly wiped away her tears and raised her head to his eyes: "I'm sorry." ”

She grew up alone, and the master often disappeared without saying hello, and she didn't even leave a message for her, she had long been used to it, and she had also developed the habit of not telling him anywhere.

But she and Master, no matter how long they go out, will go home, and they believe that nothing will happen to each other, and they will definitely return home safely.

But then one day, after the master left, he never came back.

That night, when she saw the rabbit, she was so excited that she forgot to say hello to him and left.

"I forgive you this time." Ji Xing looked at her seriously: "Song Yiyan, this kind of thing, I will never give you a second chance to make me afraid." ”

After Song Yiyan apologized, after listening to his words, she realized that something was wrong, and asked him with a frown: "Are you taking revenge on me?" ”

Ji Xing didn't speak, but just patted her arm lightly with his big hand: "Do you want me to bleed to death?" Or do you want me to die? You can go find another little white face? ”

Song Yiyan looked up, only to see the man's handsome face that was so white that it was transparent, even the lips were gray, the tip of his nose was filled with a strong smell of blood, and his chest was sticky.

"Ji Xing!" After Song Yiyan called anxiously, before she could jump off him, she fell to the ground with the man with a bang.

Ji Xing fell backwards, she just pressed against him, there was no pain, but she clearly saw the red blood stains spreading on his chest.

A large patch of dazzling bright red stained his white shirt, and her heart ached when she saw it.

"Ji Xing!"