"Forgive me for my selfishness, as you say, I'm just a woman, and I can't take much responsibility." Tang Ying no longer paid attention to Chen Jinguang's dissuasion and the howling of the tomb guard, and finally escaped, but she didn't cherish it and returned to purgatory.

But when Tang Ying returned to the toilet, everything fell to the ground in dust.

The toilet was terrifyingly quiet, and there was no trace of the dark shadow and Jingyan.

The battle was over, concise and rude, but who lost and who won again, Tang Ying didn't know anything.

After being stunned for a short time, Tang Ying bit her finger, raised it above her head, let the blood flow, and shouted hysterically: "Jing Yan, I welcome you with blood, tell me clearly, what does your last look mean!" ”

Time passed minute by minute, and there was no response, Tang Ying sat on the ground decadently, looking at the toilet that had experienced a fierce battle, and cold blood was splashing everywhere, and her heart was empty. Tang Ying never dreamed that the mortal enemy who had been vowing to take revenge and wished that he would be so uncomfortable in his heart after he really disappeared.

At first, Tang Ying hated Jingyan, but now she hates it even more!

But compared to the naked hatred at the beginning, there are other things at this moment.

Touching her lips, the corners of Tang Ying's mouth outlined a touch of bitterness, and the beginning of the change of mentality was the moment when the first kiss was taken away.

Tang Ying didn't say it, but she knew that under that kiss, the feelings that flowed from between Jing Yan's lips and teeth were by no means cold seizure and destruction, but deep and silent sincerity. Because of that short and domineering kiss, Tang Ying realized that it was never better than in this life.

All the words are grudges, but the hearts are all pounding.

I don't know how long it took for Tang Ying to finally stand up, silently walk out of the toilet, and return to the dormitory alone.

Curled up on the bed as usual, looking at the empty dormitory, but his heart was full of loneliness, because this time, the dormitory was really empty, not only the flesh and blood, but also the emotional outpouring between the lightning and the fire, and the man who made Tang Ying hate, hate, fear, but at a loss.

If he had to die in the hands of some evil thing, Tang Ying would prefer that it would be Jing Yan, at least there was cause and effect, and the whole incident was complete.

Unlike now, when being hit by a black shadow has become unrecognizable, Tang Ying has endured and fought for so long, and it has become meaningless.

Just when Tang Ying was decadent, suddenly, there was a loud bang at the door, and someone was pushed open suddenly.

Tang Ying looked up, and the figure that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar came into view.

"Jingyan, you're not dead yet!" Tang Ying's heart beat violently, but unfortunately, in less than a second, joy was replaced by consternation.

Jing Yan's face was extremely sickly pale, and the python robe on his body had been stained red with blood, and after stumbling two steps, he fell to the ground.

Tang Ying didn't hesitate for a moment, rushed out of bed as fast as she could, and held Jing Yan in her arms.

In the past, Jing Yan hugged Tang Ying, but this time it was Tang Ying's turn to hug Jing Yan, and for the first time, he felt Jing Yan's heavy and solid weight.

Looking at Jing Yan, who was extremely weak and half-awake, Tang Ying's heart really hurt: "You...... Why? ”

Jing Yan tried his last bit of strength, slowly raised his right hand, and stroked Tang Ying's cheek: "You are worth it." ”

Three simple words, but imprinted in the depths of Tang Ying's heart, when her nose was sour and her eyes were red, Jing Yan's voice had sounded again, weaker than before: "Don't cry......"