Chapter 122 That smile, it's good that it's always his.

Su Yan stood next to her, looking at the helpless woman holding the peach saplings that she had worked so hard to plant, the dull whimper came intermittently, her thin shoulders kept shaking, looking at the peach trees all over the mountain, one by one, all lying on the ground, and the hatred in her chest quietly sprouted.

The system that hadn't appeared for a long time panicked with Gu Xu, Gu Xu was screaming, and the system kept sending an alarm.

"Miss Su, please, stop crying, the disgust has changed, it has turned black, it has risen, it is ninety-five, my God, I am going to die, Miss Su, did you hear it, ninety-six."

Gu Xu's screams have been echoing in her head, and the dripping sound of the system has been disturbing her thoughts, unable to think, only the heart in her body is sore, controlling her tear glands, and she keeps pouring out tears.

Gu Du couldn't wake her up, so he directly pulled people into the sea of knowledge.

Su Jing only felt that her eyes were white, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that she had entered the sea of knowledge, wiped the tears on her face, and looked at one person and one panel.

"You guys, what's wrong?"

Gu Xu was so anxious that his beard blew up, and his face turned a rare red.

"Look at it, look at it, this bad feeling has turned black, and it has soared to ninety-seven, auntie, don't cry anymore, go out and persuade him, okay?"

His hand waved in front of Su Jing, here, she could even see the outside, but only the image of the person could be seen, and the state similar to the life bar on it was very eye-catching, one side was blue, the other side was black, and the blue was almost covered by black.

Panicked, Su Jing hurriedly got out of Zhihai.

If the thing is gone, forget it, but the life can't be gone.

By the way, it's just that the degree of disgust has changed, and it will take a while for him to destroy the world.

Su Jing went out for a while, and then turned back again.

When Gu Xu saw her coming back, he immediately jumped up.

"Grandma, why are you coming back again, it's an emergency now, we don't have so much time, it's ninety-nine."

"I ask you, what happens when you're a hundred?"

"The world is falling, hurry back."

Su Jing is not allowed to speak again, she has already gone out of the sea of knowledge, and the sea of knowledge has been closed.

Now at a critical juncture, I can't take much care of it.

"Su Yan."

Su Jing's tearful little face turned around, and her blurred vision made her unable to see the expression on his face clearly, she wiped her eyes and opened them wide.

He jerked to his feet, holding his stiff hands.

His hands were clenched tightly, his nails had already pierced the flesh and penetrated deep into the flesh, and the blood had already stained his fingers red, dripping on the ground and on the corners of her clothes, but she didn't have the heart to look at it.

I just cried again and trembled.

She was not afraid of blood, but she was afraid of seeing the bleeding wounds, and she only felt the soreness on the soles of her feet rising for a while, as if she was standing on cotton, and as if she was standing on a rocking boat.

The red in Su Yan's eyes gradually faded, and what came into view was that Su Jing, who was full of tears, was holding his hands, and he could feel that the sticky hand was so warm in her palm, and the warmth rushed straight to her heart and reached her whole body.

"Sister."

His throat was a little dry, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

Gu Xu in Zhihai collapsed on the sofa, his eyes were blank, and the panel of the system turned gray for the first time.

The world is not broken, she is still there, everyone is still there, the sky is still blue, the earth is still yellow, and the blood is still red.

His disgust stopped.

Su Jing barely held back the discomfort caused by the fishy smell, and controlled her slightly trembling arm to pull out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Su Yan, sister is here, you can rest assured, your hand hurts, right?"

"It doesn't hurt."

How can it hurt, but it's warm.

Since he can talk to her well, it means that this person is fine, and she finally has time to find Su Hong.

At this time, Su Hong fell to the ground for some reason, and then looked at the horseman, who also fell to the ground, and the horse was also lying on the ground, with only a trace of breath.

Does this have anything to do with him?

"I'm going to wake them up, this matter can't just be left at that."

Let go of the hand holding him, and push Su Hong, the groom, and the horse also woke up at this moment.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Xu is tired, you first let the groom put the things home, and then go and call Chen Liang over, I have something to tell him."

Su Hong nodded, looked at the dead saplings all over the mountain, and urged the groom to catch the car.

Su Jing re-grasped the hand that was still dripping blood and walked towards the stream.

The stream, which ran from the hut to a ditch on the side of the barren mountain, spanned the whole barren mountain, and as for why it didn't grow, she was not a geologist and did not understand.

The two of them were silent, walked all the way to the stream, and then, squatting, using their hands to puff the water, little by little, washed the blood off their hands.

As long as she glanced at the wound, Su Jing's legs were sore for a while, and she couldn't bear it, and her hand wiping the blood was still trembling slightly.

He saw all this.

She cared for him, loved him, promised him, and never abandoned him.

This is the first person to be so nice to him.

"Sister."

"Huh?"

"Sister."

"What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just wanted to call you."

"You can call it if you want."

Anyway, he'd called it countless times.

He really screamed as he was told, but the voice gradually became thicker, thicker, as if it came out of his mouth, and as if it had been in his stomach for a long time, around his chest, rushed out of his throat, and finally turned a few times in his mouth, and when it came out, it was still lingering.

Su Jing felt itchy in her ears and looked at him with a smile.

"Su Yan, what are you doing, isn't your sister here, it's not enough."

"Well, it's not enough to call it."

Su Jing stopped talking and continued to wash the last bit of blood.

Where did he treat her as a sister, obviously treating her as a mother, she didn't want to have such a big son.

But that's not something she can decide.

Su Jing wiped the water from his hands, took out the unused handkerchief on his body, tied one to his hand, and walked back with him.

This time, she didn't hold his hand anymore, he was already old, and besides, the wound was healed, so there was no need for that.

He walked behind, feeling a little lost in his heart, looking at the pair of thin white fingers, the warm caress that was still on his hand just now, but now he turned to the side coldly, and ignored him anymore.

He took a few quick steps and reached out to put it in her palm.

She looked back at him and smiled, her fingers slightly curved, and she held it gently.

He laughed too, following her example, and smiled.

When she was by the stream just now, her smile was so beautiful, if only that smile would always be his.

Walking on the mountain full of peach saplings, Su Jing's heart had calmed down.

This person, she had to catch it, her efforts were all ruined, not to mention, and her life was almost lost.

As for who it was, she had a faint guess in her heart, but she didn't want to bother guessing anymore, standing in the same place, quietly looking ahead, and entering the sea of knowledge again.

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