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With the warmth of the scarf, the boy eased up a little, and was no longer so pitifully curled up.

"Of course not, I'm just not as soft-hearted as Lin Xiaofan, and I don't want to repeat her mistakes." Quan Yinyou said, "If I were Lin Xiaofan, I wouldn't let him go." ”

Not hearing her response, Izumi looked over at her.

She lay back down, face up, pillowed on her arm, looking at the ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.

The next two people didn't talk again, I don't know when Lin Fan fell asleep, Quan Yinyou still opened his eyes, and sat up after lying down for a while.

He looked at her steadily.

Is what Wen Yan said true?

She's really ......

Her scarf was draped over his shoulders, one side hanging down and draping over the back of his hand.

He gently twisted the soft wool, remembering that when he was ten years old, he had traveled thousands of miles to find a mountain dwelling.

There was a flush of excitement on his cheeks, and there was no door to the mountain dwelling, so he easily entered.

There was a mess everywhere, the marks of fierce fighting, and most of the house was destroyed, and he ran to the room where she lived, and the blood on the ground pierced him from stepping in.

"Xiao Fan......" The boy's immature voice trembled and shouted, and every word seemed to be broken in his throat.

He was scared.

The cold moonlight shone on the blood on the ground, and he couldn't imagine what was going on.

Thick eyelashes cover tears, he was born gray, like a demon, everyone said that such eyes have no emotion, not only perverted, but also cruel.

"She's gone." Behind him came the voice of a man panting.

He quickly turned around and looked at the man half-kneeling in the courtyard, his left arm was broken, and he was chopped off with the wide sleeve of his coat, and the blood had not yet dried, and it fell to the ground with a tick.

He had bled too much, his face was pale, and his long hair was stuck to the blood in the moonlight, but he smiled heartily.

"Almost crazy, just a little bit, she can become a god......"

Young Izumi looked at him, leaning against the door, not daring to approach.

Wen Yan looked crazy.

"Where did she go? When will you be back? He asked.

"When will you return?" Wen Yan suddenly stared at him, "She'll be back!" As long as you comprehend the realm of God, you become a god, and you can bring her back! ”

He said it crazy, and it was out of order, as if he was out of his mind and casually out of his mind.

But after he finished speaking, he believed it himself, and kept nodding his head to agree with himself.

"That's right, she is not the strongest, she will be unwilling, as long as one person can become a god, she will know that she can only rely on me, and she will definitely return to me!"

Wen Yan is crazy.

"She'll be back, will definitely be back! Only I can make her a god! ”

Wen Yan's hysterical screams echoed in his ears.

Izumi shook his head slowly, erasing the voice from his mind.

He stood up, walked to Lin Fan's side quietly, and looked at her condescendingly.

Not at all.

The face was as beautiful as an angel in her sleep, and a few strands of long hair stuck to her delicate skin, and he reached out to help her get rid of it.

The fingertips didn't touch her face, but she grabbed her wrist hard.

The closed eyes opened, and the eyelashes slowly unfolded like butterfly wings, revealing dark and cold eyes.

Quan Yinyou said softly: "Lin Xiaofan." ”

The storm swept through her eyes, rising and falling in an instant, incredibly fast.