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At sunset, a little girl with a ponytail walks home from school. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zi-" A screeching sound of brakes sounded.

"Hey, wait a minute, here's for you. "A delicate and beautiful little boy is holding the handlebars of a bicycle in one hand and a pendant doll in the other, he is on the pedal with one foot, and the other foot is on the ground, with a neat and neat head on the head, and three or two beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Huh?" the little girl didn't understand.

"Didn't you drop it?" the little boy gestured to the broken chain on the little girl's school bag.

"No," the little girl shook her head, "mine is long gone." ”

"That'...... Just when I send you. The little boy scratched his head and smiled at the little girl, his smile was very bright, and he belonged to the innocence that should be at this age. Young people don't know intrigue, they don't know that people are sinister, they can talk about it in three or two sentences, become friends, and sometimes, all they need is an innocent smile and a harmless greeting.

The little girl was infected by his smile, and laughed too, bent her eyes with a smile, and took the pendant doll.

The little boy saw the same school uniform on the little girl and asked, "I'm Xia Xiche from the first class, what about you?"

"One class?" the little girl hesitated, the more classes in the front were the better grades.

"What about you?" urged the boy.

“...... Xi Yao of the twenty-first class. ”

"Haha~~"

"You are not allowed to laugh!"

"Haha~~"

"Hey, don't laugh!"

"It turned out to be a stupid person, give me back the doll. ”

"Huh?!"

"You're so stupid, you're going to infect me. ”

"You ......"

......

"If there is an afterlife, will we meet? Will we meet in this way?" Xi Yao asked herself, tears streaming down her face. The expectation is beautiful, the wish is sweet, Xi Yao fantasizes that the scene where they meet in the next life will be like this, but the body is suffering and pain like a break, she doesn't want to be scattered, she doesn't want to be born forever, she doesn't want to be an eternal and dark evil spirit, she still has a trace of expectation, looking forward to the next life they will meet, become the most ordinary people, and get along in the most ordinary way.

"Useless things!" Fu Xingxin said indignantly, interrupting Xi Yao's fantasy, since she was disobedient and not under his control, what was the use of keeping it?

Xi Yao was shocked, she felt the subtle changes in her body, the desperate pain was gradually weakening and subsiding, she could even feel her own heartbeat and breathing. Xi Yao succeeded, she survived this very unbearable ordeal, she won, her willpower was so strong that even she was surprised. But to no avail, she didn't have time to feel the joy of resurrection before she was cut off at the fingertips of Fur Sin, her throat was pinched with a burning pain, and she was once again facing suffocating despair.

Xi Yao had just endured that pain, her body was overdrawn, she couldn't exert her strength at all, not to mention being able to break Fu Jingxin's thick fingers, she couldn't even lift her hands, and her body was as soft as a piece of cotton.

"Damn it!!" Frosin yelled viciously.

Although she can only live for a few seconds, Xi Yao has no regrets, she really succeeded, not a successful resurrection, but no longer having to be an evil spirit for eternity, and there is no expectation for eternity. Behind her peaceful death is the desire to be reincarnated and meet the person she loves in the next life.

Xi Yao said in her heart, "I'm here, follow your steps, come." ”

Xi Yao closed her eyes.

"Click".

Xi Yao slipped from Fu Xingxin's hand and fell to the ground.

Fursin turned around and looked at the man behind him in disbelief.

"I said, don't touch her. Fan Chen's voice was very ethereal, so weak that it seemed to dissipate at any time, he covered his chest that was constantly bleeding with one hand, and held Ji Shuang's spirit sword with the other, and the spirit sword was inserted into Fu Xingxin's body.

"You...... Unexpectedly...... Correct...... Didn't ......" Fu Xingxin fell to the ground without saying the word "death".

Before Fan Chen could withdraw the spirit sword, he let go of his hand, allowing the spirit sword to turn into blue smoke on Fu Xingxin's body, shuttling through his blood, slowly rising in mid-air, and then returning to Fan Chen's fingertips. Fan Chen's legs could no longer support him, and he knelt on the ground as soon as he was weak, and then fell softly. On the ground behind him, there was a long trail of blood, which he crawled over little by little. The bloodstains mixed with the darkness of the night, and the gray moonlight was particularly hideous and treacherous.

"Dust...... Ahem...... Fan Chen...... "Xi Yao didn't care about the discomfort and pain in her throat, and crawled to Fan Chen's side. Xi Yao sat on her knees, holding Fan Chen's lowered head with one hand and his cold face with the other. Now she could touch him, but he was unconscious, she couldn't see those clear blue eyes, and she was so panicked in her heart.

"Don't die, don't die, please don't die, please......" Xi Yao cried heartbreakingly, but still couldn't wake him up.

He had said not to leave him alone, because he would get lost. The road to the next life is long, will he find his way to her, and will she wait for him?

In the summer of that year, they met for the first time, in the uninhabited Qiling Mountain. He didn't know her, but he was deeply attracted by her body fragrance, and he followed her all the way, watching her curiously. At that time, he didn't know who he was, but he knew that he wanted to protect her. Whether it's a python or a black bear, he decisively protects her in his own way, he can't speak, he doesn't know how to express, and he doesn't know love, maybe it's just the hormones in his body that are about to move, or maybe the irresponsible god of love shoots an arrow at them and hurries off work.

Love is an inexplicable journey, an absurd beginning, a hasty end.

Maybe they never say a confession of love, but they still love deeply and unquestionably.

Time can make love deteriorate, from good feelings to boredom, and it can also make it more mellow and delicious, but who is lucky enough to taste the last sip of love's wine?

Xi Yao once asked Fan Chen if there would be a day when love would become pure, without deception, without deceit, without caring about gains and losses, without fairness or unfairness, only willing love and giving.

Fan Chen said, I don't know. But he told her with his actions that there would be such a day. Is it because he is not good at words or he was at that time, he didn't know that he would really fall in love with her, and even love so seriously.

"Young Master!"

A sharp gasp sounded behind Xi Yao, and a young girl ran towards her, frowning, inexplicably burning with a wave of hostility.

"Xi Yao?!" Then Ji Po's surprised voice sounded, and he was also out of breath, "You...... You're ...... here."

Sure enough, Xi Yao didn't understand, but said ashamedly with a crying voice, "Ji Po...... Sorry ......"

"Go away!" Qin Ling'er pushed Xi Yao away and began to check Fan Chen's injuries, "How can this happen?"

Ji Po saw Fan Chen's miserable face, and suddenly lost his mind to condolence why Xi Yao was here and why he was still alive, looking at Qin Ling'er's hurry, and he couldn't help and felt impatient, "Ling'er, the master ...... him."

"The young master lost too much blood and suffered hypovolemic shock, so he was unconscious," Qin Ling'er glanced at the long blood stains on the ground, and asked Xi Yao again, "Xi Yao, aren't you dead?!What did you do to him?!" Qin Ling'er had heard of Xi Yao's name, and it was rumored that she was dragged to the execution ground for killing people in Liuli Pavilion, and was killed on the spot, and a strange incident happened afterwards, attracting a group of corpse wolves, but Qin Ling'er had never seen Xi Yao herself, if it wasn't for Ji Po calling her name, Qin Ling'er wouldn't have remembered the name "Xi Yao" at all.

"I'm sorry...... It's me who doesn't ......," Xi Yao said in a choked voice.

"Ling'er, don't question Xi Yao, save the master first!" Ji Po was relatively calm, he had found the prophet Bu Si, Fan Chen had six years to live, and now there are five years left, so Fan Chen will not die at this time.

"You, can you save him?" Xi Yao heard Ji Po's words, and hope suddenly lit up in her eyes.

"Yes, but it takes the same amount of blood. Qin Ling'er glanced at Xi Yao angrily.

"Is it okay to use mine?" Xi Yao pleaded, she didn't know the relationship between Qin Ling'er and Fan Chen, she just begged the other party to save him.

"Need to drain your blood!" Qin Ling'er glared at Xi Yao and said, she was saying, go die!

"Good. Xi Yao agreed without hesitation, she rolled up her sleeves, put a bite on her wrist, and the bright red blood trickled out. Her spine was broken twice, but she still gritted her teeth and endured, one hand pressed on the ground, supporting her body, shivering, as if it would be dented at any moment. The other arm was stubbornly raised high, and drops of blood were dripping down, staining his white lips red.

Xi Yao's behavior shocked Qin Ling'er, she could treat him like this regardless of her own safety, shouldn't it be the person who caused him to such a field, could it be the corpse next to him? When Qin Ling'er first saw Fu Lingxin, he was still a human who watched a good show, and he wanted to take Fan Chen, but he was a human after all, how could he hurt Fan Chen?

Qin Ling'er came back to her senses, pushed Xi Yao's hand away, and muttered, "Stupid woman, when did I say that I wanted you to feed him blood? ”

"Yes, yes, it works!" shouted Keppel excitedly, and he saw Dust's eyelashes move unconsciously.

Seeing this, Xi Yao showed a long-lost smile on her face, tears broke out of her eyes, she gnawed at her wrist again, tore the wound, and brought the broken flesh blurred wrist close to Fan Chen's lips, feeding blood into his mouth.

"You...... Are you a vampire?" Qin Ling'er stared at Xi Yao suspiciously, only vampire blood has the effect of healing wounds.

Demons also have the ability to heal their own wounds, but by their own great strength, not blood. If he is a demon, he has the ability to heal himself, but he doesn't, so what is he on a full moon night?

For the matter of Yate feeding "Mu Zhicong" blood, he even fed her generously, making her the person who consumes the most pure-blooded vampire blood in this world. If you were someone else, you would definitely be grateful to Dade, and you would also have a certain reputation in the vampire world, and you would have a good status, Xi Yao not only didn't know it, but also didn't care at all. She shook her head, she didn't care about that, she only cared if Fan Chen would die.