Xingyun appeared next to Jun Mo in the blink of an eye, such an embarrassed Jun Mo, he didn't see it many times, but now, for Jun Xia'er, he saw Jun Mo's appearance again.

Wiping away the sweat for Jun Mo, Xingyun asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Three days, she has three days to wake up, and if she still doesn't wake up after three days, then she really can't wake up. Jun Mo withdrew his knees, held his hands in his hands, and buried his head deeply.

This kind of darkness calmed him down a bit.

Jun Mo, the new six supreme and strongest people in the mainland, raised his hand to shock the strong people from all walks of life, and the character who changed the color of the world in his hand, at this time, like a child who made a mistake and was kicked out of the house and was helpless, curled up in a corner and closed in the darkness alone.

With such a posture, no one could have imagined that he was the strongest person in the Xiuzhen Continent at the moment, not only could he not have imagined, but also looking at him like this, it was also very distressing, no one could tell clearly, what kind of heavy blow had been experienced to make a person show this tearful humble posture?

"Then wait together, sister Jiren Tianxiang, so many disasters have survived tenaciously, and this time I will definitely be able to cross it." Xingyun stood beside Jun Mo, slid down against the wooden door behind him, and sat down next to Jun Mo.

The picture of the two people is so warm, like a dim lamp swaying in the wind on a rainy night, but someone is willing to protect it from going out.

Others can't see this scene, but Yu Liuli can see it very really, under the veil, the obsidian shiny deep eyes depict this hazy pattern.

Nebula, who was wearing a black tuxedo, became her world at this time.

She guarded the protective shield, Xingyun guarded Jun Mo, and Jun Mo guarded Jun Xia'er, which seemed to establish a subtle induction.

She looked at Xingyun, the big boy who could always find the best way to solve the problem when Jun Mo needed it most, and became the only existence in her eyes.

From Tianyao Valley and Jun Mo supporting each other to now accompanying Jun Mo through the difficult time, he is like a silent warm baby, accompanying his master through the whole winter.

The ripples in the heart are not stopped, as if something has taken root in the heart, and the eyes hidden behind the veil are becoming more and more gentle......

Xingyun sat down, he didn't comfort Jun Mo, because those words, for Jun Mo, were pale and noisy, as a close friend and brother who knew Jun Mo best, he wouldn't do it.

"Would you mind telling me about my sister when she was a child?" would you like to tell me about the first time she cooked for you?" Nebula had already removed the hat, a warm and warm smile on his masculine face, and his obsidian-polished eyes stared at the empty inn charmingly.

"Brother, thank you. Jun Mo didn't look up, his voice was subtle, but Xingyun could hear it clearly.

The voice was calm, with a hint of tears.

Xingyun put one hand on Jun Mo's shoulder and said, "Then say it, otherwise my sister will wake up, and I should blame me for not caring about her." ”

"Hmm. ”

A soft voice came from his chest: "It was when my sister was seven years old, and my grandmother had just left. She had always been the treasure of the family, and where had she done all these things? But in my absence, she stepped on the bench with her petite body to compare with the stove that was the same height as her, and when I came back from work, she was covered in dirt, and the ashes at the bottom of the pot had wiped her face. But she was very happy and very happy, and when she saw me coming back, she hurriedly pulled me over, and said in a milky voice: Brother, eat!"

Jun Mo's voice was very soft, very slow, and very soft: "I really want to wash her face first, but seeing her big black and shiny eyes full of anticipation, I think she must be very much looking forward to the evaluation I gave her." I ate it straight away, it was green vegetable tofu soup and shallots tofu fish. It was really delicious, and I later learned that in order to make these two dishes, she had been preparing for many days, and she went to the village to ask her grandmother for art. I ate it all by myself, and there was no soup left, and she blamed me for not leaving her a little. ”

Xingyun's background is not like Jun Mo and Jun Xia'er, he grew up in Tianxing Pavilion since he was a child, and he will never have the opportunity to experience such a small farmer life.

But listening to Jun Mo say this, he could feel that the life at that time should be the happiest time for Jun Mo and Jun Xia'er. For the sake of his brother, he learned to cook from the people in the village, and made a mess of himself, but he always smiled happily.

Jun Xia'er, Jun Mo's sister, is also the sister she has never really met, it's really cute.

The sunset is intoxicating the West Mountain, the last sunlight falls with beautiful brilliance, the night comes, the stars are shrouded, the moonlight is hazy, in the whisper, the night passes quietly.

When the warm sun rose again the next day, Jun Mo finally raised his head, no longer buried in the dark, his tears were dry, and his handsome face was two points haggard. In Nebula's "curious" question, Jun Mo seemed to have walked out of the most tormented abyss.

The day and night passed, and there was no movement in the room.

The next day's sunlight disappeared again in the corner of the Heavenly City, and the stars were mixed with light, converging their posture and light in the brightness of the moonlight.

However, there was still no movement in the room.

The worry on Jun Mo's face gradually became obvious as time passed, and he stopped talking anymore because he was in no mood to speak anymore.

And Xingyun didn't ask again, and sat quietly beside Jun Mo, silent and accompanied.

The night is late, the colors of midnight are a little sad, and the dawn is coming, and the world at this time, the air is a little cold.

The sun is still rising so brightly, day after day, eternally unchanged, and in the hotel where the name of the hotel in the heavenly city is not yet known, Jun Mo's body has trembled a little unconsciously.

His eyes were dull, his pupils were dilated, and he didn't have much look, and his face looked so sad, as if he had fallen into a dark world, forgetting the happy child.

He could feel his heartbeat and breathing, but in his heart, the feeling was gone.

Xingyun also frowned, the thick cloud of sorrow on his face couldn't be dissolved at all, they were in such a realm that they didn't need to look at it to know everything in the room.

At this time, in the room, it was surprisingly quiet, on an elegant soft bed, Jun Xia'er, who was stunningly beautiful, was lying quietly, the futon warmed her body, and for two days, she maintained this posture and did not move.

When the sunlight on the third day completely disappeared, Jun Mo had already come to the room, knelt in front of the bed, and looked at Jun Xia'er, who was sleeping peacefully and breathing very lowly, his heart was dripping blood.

Xingyun was standing behind him, and Yu Liuli had already walked behind him, and three days had passed, and Jun Xia'er hadn't woken up......