He Shiyi was also slightly stunned, thinking that the gunman in this dark place was here to get rid of Zhu Xi'an.

However, this is not necessarily the case.

He Shiyi sent Qing Qian to a safe place, and ran towards Zhu Xi'an. Luo Rongkai's car accident, the military department has begun a secret thorough investigation, and the guards came here to arrest people in a big way, there must be something else.

Before Qing Qian could react, He Shiyi had already turned around and left. When he did this, Qing Qian already understood his intentions. A heart suddenly rose to the throat.

"I'll send him out." He took out the gun in his clothes and approached the wounded guard.

"You?" The leading guard seemed to be a little hesitant.

Carefully looked at He Shiyi's appearance, just in the confusion, I couldn't tell the difference, wasn't this person Major He of the military department?

"Thank you." The chief's face suddenly relaxed a lot, and he was not polite to He Wetyi.

He wet clothes slightly approached Zhu Xi'an, who was tied, and slowly moved towards the school gate. Come to think of it, the person in the shadows will not let Zhu Xi'an die. The sudden change of He wetsuit's identity made the guards next to him very difficult to understand. However, since the commander acquiesced, those guards had no choice but to cooperate to clear the way for He Wet.

The boy suddenly sneered, as if he was very disdainful of He Wetyi. Seeing that the two were about to withdraw from the school gate, the students also seemed to react, and they were about to rush to He Wetsuit.

The guards next to him protected He wet clothes and stopped the students on the periphery.

Another gunshot rang out on the trunk of the tree behind them, and the trunk cracked. The leaves on the book are also new green, falling down in a stream.

He Shiyi looked at the place where the gun was fired, and a figure flashed by, and his face suddenly changed, how could it be him!

It's just that, looking at his attitude, it doesn't seem like he wants to save people.

With his skills, if he wanted to save people, he should have succeeded a long time ago, how could he still be in a stalemate here. And with his personality, he would meddle in such a thing. It seems that this student is not small! He was thinking about whether to sell that person a favor.

While he was thinking about it, there was another series of gunshots.

Come to think of it, he deliberately appeared just now to show himself. When another shot rang out, the bullet slashed across He Shiyi's arm, and He Shiyi let out a cry of pain and covered the back of his hand. The current captain of the guard was suddenly shocked.

This chief is not a white-eyed person, and there is only something strange about it. Now if you want to take people away, you can't. So, he decided to make another plan: "For the time being, Zhu Xi'an will be detained in the student's dormitory." ”

The two policemen in front of them took Zhu Xi'an to the original road, and the students immediately cheered.

Qing Qian's eyes kept staring at the situation here, seeing that He Shiyi suddenly covered his arm, he thought that he must have been injured.

From a distance, she seemed to be able to see blood gushing out of He Wet's arm. was so anxious that he ran in the direction of He Wet Clothes regardless of it. Along the way, I was messed up by the oncoming crowd of people, tripped, and was unconscious.

There was only one thought in his mind, hurry to He Shiyi's side.

He Shiyi was talking to the leader of the team, and when he looked up, he saw Qingqian running towards him with tears streaming down his face, stumbling along the way. Her eyes were just looking straight at herself. He Shiyi felt as if something seemed to be in his heart, and there was a bang. For a long time, this is the first time that Qingqian has looked at himself so intently, without hesitation or scruples.

He Shiyi stood there quietly, spread his hands, and waited for the shallow rush to come.

When he was in He Shiyi's arms, it was confirmed that his injuries were not serious, and Qingqian's heart gradually calmed down. The vast sea of people was still there, and the two hugged each other tightly.

On the playground, the school leaders were negotiating with the military chief. Part of the guards formed a formation and prepared to leave. Through the frosted glass, the outside scene is not real. However, it can be concluded that the turmoil has come to an end for the time being.

After a riot just now, the library of BGI has long been "empty".

Qing Qian stood in the quiet and familiar reading room, as if in a dream. Although the number of visits is handful, everything is still so familiar. I shouldn't have asked for any wet clothes to come here! Ben is just selfishly worried about the many people in the official residence, and wants to give himself a new start in this special place. However, when I came to school today, something like this happened.

If, if just now something happened to him. I can't forgive myself for the rest of my life.

He Shiyi had already found a potion to treat the wounds on his legs for a shallow basis.

"Is the wound on your hand really okay?" Qing Qian is not worried about He wet clothes' arms.

"It's really fine, it's just a bruise." Although He Shiyi still smiled faintly on his face, his expression was appropriate. But there seems to be a place in my heart that has quietly bloomed.

That flower has an indescribable beauty.

"Hey, don't forget the business, aren't you going to give me the answer?" Although He Shiyi's face was still smiling, his heart began to tense.

Qingqian repeatedly checked the wound on He Shiyi's arm, and after making sure that it was okay, he sat upright: "I...... I've had someone I liked before, and I've told you, you know. ”

Qingqian felt that it was difficult to speak.

"Well, I said I don't care. Even now, you still have him in your heart, I won't care. He Shiyi's face seemed very calm, and his speech was steady, and he couldn't see anything appropriate.

"But since I want to agree to your proposal. I think it's better to be honest with each other. Qing Qian raised his head, his face slightly shy.

"You...... You said. He Shiyi grabbed his shallow hand, not daring to hold it too tightly.

It was quiet in the reading room, and He Shiyi seemed to be able to hear his own slightly rapid breathing.

Sunlight shines gracefully through the glass and onto the wooden desks. On the half-worn desks, there are "masterpieces" or poems, or words, or names that students have scribbled on......

Qing Qian took out a small carving knife from his handbag. The abdomen of his right finger gently rubbed a place with the date engraved on it, and slowly spoke.

"Chuanhua seniors are very good...... When I was in school with him, I admired him very much. Later, due to some changes, this idea was dispelled...... Later, it was because of Wanhua's relationship that I really got to know Senior Chuanhua. This is where we had one of our most heart-to-heart conversations...... When I found out that the two of them loved each other, I was sincerely blessed, and I clearly persuaded myself to let go of those thoughts. However, I still can't let go of my heart, so I die there by myself. Qing looked at He Shiyi with a wry smile, but he didn't expect that he could tell He Shiyi about his long-term depression so calmly.

Qing Qian spoke very slowly, and the woodcut date on the table gradually faded away.

"I don't know if I've let it go. I like you a lot, but I must have you in my heart. Do you want me like this? Qing looked at He Shiyi's eyes brightly.

He Shiyi didn't say anything, and lowered his head to find his shallow lips.

The sun is just right, and the room is harmonious.