Ran Heya felt that Wen Xinyuan liked her before, but now that she figured it out, Wen Xinyuan didn't like her, but was afraid that she would like him.

The reason why he came to ask her coldly if she liked him or something like that was with a little warning, was to say that she must not be delusional, the two of them were not suitable.

It's really sad, Ran Heya wanted to slap himself twice, and only now did he realize that he was reminding himself in disguise, don't daydream, and pay attention to your identity.

Think about how many times they have talked about the relationship between the two since she came back, and she, the elm head, has been carried away by beauty, causing her to not judge and think.

Ran Heya's deterioration seemed to be guaranteeing something, which made Wen Xinyuan unhappy, he could hear the meaning of her words, that is, there was no possibility for the two of them to continue to develop, Wen Xinyuan's face was a little not good, and he said in a condensed voice: "It's nothing, I won't think about it much." ”

"It's nice that we all think that way." Ran Heya picked up the conversation awkwardly and laughed twice.

After saying everything that should be said, Ran Heya didn't stay in the extra room to talk, and hurriedly ran out, for fear that he would be unhappy if he stayed for a while in the hot people's house.

This is the case at any time, but Ran Heya was still a little unhappy after knowing that she was disliked, and couldn't help but complain in her heart: "What, how afraid I am that I will stick to you, and I have to go over three or four times to remind me not to be delusional, although you are very good-looking, but I am not a person who will have no discipline for the sake of beauty, think too much, really." ”

Ran Heya returned to his room sullenly, lay on the bed, and fell asleep after a long time.

In the room on the other side, there was no such good sleepiness as her.

Wen Xinyuan held the wine jug, half-leaning on the couch facing the window, like seaweed, his black hair was untied, draped behind him, only a little thin underwear was faintly covered, he looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes were foggy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After drinking a pot of wine, his eyes were a little confused, and he just wanted to get up and go back to bed, when he suddenly looked startled, and suddenly threw away the wine jug in his hand towards the position of the window.

The man in black covered his face and couldn't see his face clearly, but he held a sharp broken blade tightly in his hand, his eyes were like eagles, staring at Wen Xinyuan tightly, and slowly moving forward step by step.

Wen Xinyuan's legs were not very good, he could only stand reluctantly, holding his leg with one hand, his eyes were also staring at the man in black fiercely, and he had no intention of retreating.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked coldly, "You were ordered to kill me?" ”

"Looks like you already know."

Tonight's assassination seemed to be the most common thing in Wen Xinyuan's eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted coldly: "The people on that side? Or did you actually send it from both sides? ”

"You don't need to know." As soon as the man in black finished his vicious words, he rushed towards him with a knife.

Wen Xinyuan's heart sank, and he rolled to the side to the side, dodging this attack, and the leg of his hand fell to the ground on one knee, but he didn't have the strength to get up.

The man in black had already seen his weakness, immediately adjusted his posture, turned around, waved the knife in his hand, and specifically attacked Wen Xinyuan's left leg, Wen Xinyuan couldn't avoid it, and he was stabbed again on the leg that was already not good, and immediately the blood did not stop, and he also clearly felt the pain.

Even if Wen Xinyuan had great martial arts, he couldn't do it if his leg was injured, so he hugged his leg and rolled to the side.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, the man in black had a sense of accomplishment, and while approaching Wen Xinyuan, he mocked: "I should be this Wen." How capable is Childe, it turned out to be a waste person, so I killed you like this, and I completed this task, but I was too hungry and relaxed. ”

Just when the man in black approached, the hand holding the knife was raised high, and was about to fall on Wen Xinyuan's body, suddenly a sharp palm wind struck, and the man in black only felt an impact, the knife in his hand had fallen off, flew out of his hand, and stuck straight into the pillars of the house.

Xiao wanted to push the door and enter, he still held a sword in his hand, and looked at the man in black fiercely.

The man in black didn't care about how many boxes, he directly attacked Xiao Xiang, the two fought together, but Xiao Xiang had a weapon in his hand, and after two moves, the man in black was cut by Xiao Xiang, seeing that the situation was not good, he couldn't parry, covered his wounds, and ran away from the window again.

Xiao Yu was worried that Wen Xinyuan didn't chase after him, so he immediately stepped forward to help Wen Xinyuan up from the ground, looked at his still bleeding leg, and said worriedly: "Childe, you are injured." ”

Helping Wen Xinyuan to the bed, Xiao Xiang turned around and walked out: "I'll go find Miss Ran." ”

At that time, Ran Heya was dreaming, she dreamed that she had returned to modern times, and she was eating with her parents, and the family was eating deliciously, when she suddenly remembered Xiao Yu's voice in her ears: "Miss Ran, Miss Ran wake up." ”

Then Ran Heya saw that the figure of her parents became more and more blurred, and gradually disappeared, she was in a white fog, and vaguely saw the figure of Xiao Xiang running over in the distance, "Miss Ran!" There were several bangs on the door.

Ran Heya woke up from his dream, sat up from the bed suddenly, and broke out in a cold sweat.

The sound of "bangbang" knocking on the door still didn't stop, and it was still Xiao Yu's voice: "Miss Ran, my son-in-law is injured, and I ask the girl for help." ”

Hurt again?

Ran Heya quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, casually put on a coat, opened the door, and asked with a twisted eyebrow: "What's the matter?" ”

Xiao wanted to take care of anything else, so he pulled Ran Heya and ran to Wen Xinyuan's room, while explaining: "Please forgive me, the girl is forgiven, time waits for no one, and the son is seriously injured." ”

Ran Heya was hurriedly pulled to Wen Xinyuan's room, as soon as she entered the door, she was the first to see a pool of blood on the ground, and she was shocked, looking at Wen Xinyuan, who was already lying on the bed, she was surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to check: "What's the matter?" ”

I saw that everything on my body was fine, but the leg was bloody, or the leg that was already injured.

"Quick, get my medical kit." There is no time to delay, Ran Heya ordered anxiously.

Soon, the medicine box was taken, and Ran Heya cut open the injured piece of clothing, revealing a deep knife wound, which was still bleeding out at the moment.