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There was no figure of Zhao Xiaoyu in the corridor, Han Yin's legs couldn't help trembling, and he looked down from the guardrail, it was the white dress that Zhao Xiaoyu was wearing today, although it had turned red, looking at the pool of blood, Han Yin was suddenly dizzy and almost fainted to the ground. "Why...... Why you? Heaven and earth, constantly rotating in front of his eyes, Han Yin hammered several punches at the guardrail, and his fists had turned purple, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, I should have thought of it a long time ago." Why didn't I think of it? Why didn't I notice something was wrong with her? Shouldn't I know her very well? Why? Why? Why? Why are you ......" Han Yin stood up, and in the crowd not far away, a cold air emanated, "It's really a good skill to dare to come out during the day." Han Yin gritted his teeth, and couldn't care about the people around him, so he took out a yellow rune paper from his waist, "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, yin and yang are connected, and the eye of heaven is open." An old woman smiled at Han Yin, and suddenly, a black whirlpool appeared behind her. Stand still ...... "Han Yin didn't care about the people around him, and chased after him directly. The old woman was still smiling at him, and her body slowly retreated into the whirlpool. "Damn, damn, damn it......" Han Yin suddenly spread on the ground, his fists hammering the ground. I could have saved her, I could have saved her. His hands had broken skin, blood flowed out, and many people around him were staring blankly at him, looking at this school grass that seemed to have lost its soul.

One person, one world, Han Yin felt so powerless for the first time, he didn't dare to go down, he didn't dare to face the fact that Zhao Xiaoyu was dead. A thunderclap fell from the sky, and the weather gradually darkened, as if to rebuke something?

Looking at Fan Hao, who was holding Zhao Xiaoyu's corpse, Han Yin felt that he was also so cowardly.

"I'm sorry." Han Yin lowered his head and said softly, he said this to Zhao Xiaoyu, except for being sorry, he didn't know what else he could say at this time. Maybe she could hear it, maybe, she never heard it.

"Why say I'm sorry, what the hell is going on?" Fan Hao looked at the dark clouds in the sky and shouted at Han Yin, a drop of water hit his face and fell down his cheek. Immediately afterwards, the rain fell loudly, and many people hurriedly looked for a place to shelter from the rain.

"It's me who didn't take a good look at her, it's that I didn't notice something wrong with her earlier." Han Yin has nothing to say, if ...... But, there is no if......

"Why?" Fan Hao shouted at Han Yin again, "You know, she's been ...... lately" Fan Hao didn't continue, a few tears left from the corners of his eyes, mixed with the rain......

"Please go with us to the police station to make a record, we need to know the situation, you two should be good friends of the deceased." A policeman shouted, looking at him, probably the heads of these people.

"You're just a bunch of trash, what can you do?" Fan Hao shouted directly at the policeman: "Transcript transcript, transcript, what else are you going to do besides transcript?" ”

"You ......" The policeman was angry by Fan Hao's words, and said fiercely: "We sue you for obstructing law enforcement, please come with us." The policeman winked at the two policemen next to him, and the two policemen came up and wanted to take Fan Hao away.

That straightforwardness, Han Yin thought, if he is also so straightforward, maybe...... Maybe not so much. But, there is no if, but, no maybe, opportunity, sometimes, only once, missed, there is no more......

"What about so much rotten meat?" Looking at the ghost that had been dealt with and the pile of rotten meat left behind, Han Yin asked. Is it just that, for her...... Revenge?

Du Yu took out a piece of rune paper and threw it on the rotten meat, the rotten meat burned in the rain, and the flames were also black, I don't know if it was because of this rune paper or because of the rotten meat. Looking at the burning flames, Han Yin seemed to see Zhao Xiaoyu's smile, Han Yin smiled, and slowly walked towards the flames, Shi Junhai let out a sigh of relief, leaning on Han Yin's body, the flame is still a flame, rotten meat, still rotten meat, she is no longer there......

"Let's go, mouse, I'll go sort out her body." Du Yu said.

Fan Hao didn't answer his words, stood up, and walked towards the back playground of the school. Han Yin pushed Shi Junhai and asked him to follow, Shi Junhai shook his head.

"To go or not?" Han Yin raised his fist and asked, suddenly feeling funny, himself, still don't dare to face it? Do you dare not face Fan Hao, or dare not face the fact that Zhao Xiaoyu is dead......

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go, can't I go?" Shi Junhai said.

"He likes that girl very much." Xiao Fei's voice broke Han Yin's meditation.

"Hmm." Han Yin just nodded. He said in his heart: "Yes, he likes her very much...... But ......"

Xiao Fei looked in the northeast direction, it seemed, who was also thinking about it, Han Yin gently patted Xiao Fei's shoulder, and said in his heart: "What if...... You have someone you like, then you must cherish it......" Xiao Fei glanced at Han Yin with some doubts.

On the day of the first seven, why didn't he wait there, and if the first seven souls didn't return, why didn't he wonder and worry? Every night, I would come to her grave alone, sit there quietly, and tell the interesting stories of the day......

Looking at Zhao Xiaoyu in front of him, Han Yin smiled, even if you are dead, even if you are just a ghost now, but ...... You are you, you are Zhao Xiaoyu, mine - Zhao Xiaoyu.

"You...... Are you okay? A thousand words, when they came to their mouths, finally turned into these four words.

Zhao Xiaoyu didn't speak, and walked directly from Han Yin's side.

Han Yin suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, "Promise me...... Don't leave, okay. ”

Zhao Xiaoyu didn't speak, her body turned into nothingness, and she broke free from his hand, and Han Yin grabbed her wrist again. "Promise me...... I ......"

"I hate him......" Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly shouted: "Han Yin, I hate you even more......"

Han Yin's brain was buzzing, and he suddenly let go of his hand and drooped down.

"Why? You don't like me, you can say it bluntly, why do you push me to him again and again? Zhao Xiaoyu cried.

Han Yin looked at the ceiling above his head and said, "He's my best friend......"

"What about me? What am I? ”

"You...... You...... It's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen......" After many years of sinking in his heart, Han Yin finally chose to say it......

Zhao Xiaoyu's body was shocked, and he slowly turned around, looking at Han Yin in disbelief. (To be continued.) )