In the confusion, Zhang Yan saw Xiao Yu'er coming over, her pale face, tears welling up, and Zhang Yu's face was full of blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm sorry!" Zhang muttered as he stared at her blankly.

"I'm sorry!" Zhang repeated to himself.

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry!" Zhang Yan was lower than the other, weaker than the other, and in the end, he couldn't speak, buried his head on the cold floor tiles, and faced Xiao Yu'er without a face.

Xiao Yu'er picked up Zhang Yan's face again, looked at Zhang Yan with affection, shook her head at him gently, and said softly: "Yu'er will always remember General Zhang!

Then she slowly stood up and said slowly: "Life has no roots, floating like dust." ”

Under Zhang Yan's gaze, she suddenly seemed to see the sky as if she had lifted the clouds and mist, and she showed a charming and beautiful smile on her little face full of tears.

Zhang Yan looked at it for a moment, and felt that Xiao Yu'er's smile was so beautiful and beautiful, and it was far away. Because once he entered the Houmen, he was as deep as the sea, would he never see this smile again in his life? And after Murong Ying's victory, wouldn't he be so happy that he could see this beautiful smile every day?

She slowly walked past Zhang Yan, step by step, in the direction of Murong Ying. At this moment, her pace was as slow as her usual tone. I don't know if she has heavy feet and weak walking, or if she can stay by Zhang Can's side for a while longer.

Even for a second, just a little longer.

And Zhang Yan was thinking about Xiao Yu'er's relieved smile just now, which was the only way to smile so naturally and so extraordinarily after seeing through the red dust. Suddenly, Zhang Jian realized that the person who could smile like this was either an outsider who had no quarrel with the world, or a person who was ready to die and was ready to cut himself but was disabled.

I don't know where another force came from, Zhang Yan crawled the ground, and grabbed Xiao Yu'er's ankle, which was so slow that he almost never moved.

Xiao Yu'er squatted down again and said softly, "General Zhang......"

"Don't do anything stupid! live!" Zhang Yan's eyes widened, and he looked at her without blinking.

Xiao Yu'er lowered her head, her hands trying to break free from Zhang's hand. But Zhang Yan didn't have any feelings of pity at this moment, and that hand was like an iron hoop, tightly biting on her small ankle, and the force was so great that she even wanted to exhale in pain.

But she didn't, she didn't want to, she didn't bother.

"Live!"

Zhang Yu gasped, grew his mouth, and let the blood trickle down the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Yu'er was silent and didn't see any reply.

And there has always been a thing of beating mandarin ducks, Murong Ying sneered, grabbed Zhang Xuan's broken sword from the ground, slashed at Zhang Xuan's hand that grabbed Xiao Yu'er's ankle, and said lightly: "I'll count three times, if Brother Zhang doesn't let go, he will be able to call Lao Suo's predecessor father and son." ”

"Live!" Zhang Yan ignored it, he was not even afraid of death at all, what did he do if he lost a hand. He just looked at Xiao Yu'er who was biting her lip, looking at each other, she probably didn't know that she had bitten her lower lip and bleed.

Zhang Yan understands that this is a manifestation of the extreme pain in her heart.

But of course he didn't know that Xiao Yu'er was like this, and it was also possible that Zhang Yan had scratched her, and she was embarrassed to say it.

"One!" Murong Ying said lightly.

"Live!" Zhang was still repeating. It is impossible for him to let go, and after letting go, what he will see tomorrow will be Xiao Yu'er's cold bones.

And seeing Zhang Yan so stubborn, so crazy, so desperate, Xiao Yu'er burst into tears in an instant. Except for the grandmother who has died, in this world, only the man in front of him can completely disregard his own safety for her!

"Two!"

Zhang Yan didn't speak, just looked at Xiao Yu'er.

In the end, Xiao Yu'er bit her lip, bright red her softness, accompanied by tears under the rain, and nodded.

At that moment, Zhang Yanfu suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. After hearing that Xiao Yu'er finally sobbed and vented her inner pain, Zhang Yan's hand involuntarily let go of her departing footsteps, and a smile involuntarily hung on her face.

When she smiled so easily, Zhang Yan only felt cold. She cried so miserably, but Zhang Chuan felt so cute.

Because there is hope for all things by living.

Zhang Yan slowly stood up, fortunately he still had the last strength, enough to support himself to walk. And at this moment, thunderous applause suddenly broke out behind him, and Zhang Yan turned around with difficulty, only to see Murong Ying holding Xiao Yu'er in his arms regardless of the occasion, and showing a victorious smile to himself.

Hugging in front of the public, some female relatives did not make a statement, but there was no shortage of some male compatriots who had always been romantic, making strange cheers accompanied by laughter.

And looking at Murong Ying's face, Zhang Yan actually had no emotion at this moment, but he remembered Murong Ying's appearance at this time in his mind.

Some hatred can no longer be expressed in anger or words.

Turning his head and dragging his scarred body, Zhang Yan walked off the field.

Nor did people say anything about his departure, after all, cheers and praises always belong to the victors. Only ridicule and ridicule will be added to the loser. Right now, people are naturally busy embracing Murong Ying, who has a beautiful woman, who cares about Zhang Yan.

However, a voice still noticed Zhang Yan: "Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Yan stopped, this was Murong Ying's voice.

And when the winner spoke, everyone couldn't help but reduce their voices, and the scene suddenly fell silent, and the pins could be heard, all of them were listening to Murong Ying's "acceptance speech".

Turning his back and not looking back, Zhang Yan also clearly heard Murong Ying sneer, and then said with great emotion: "Thank you, Brother Zhang, for going through all the hard work and not refusing to go the long way, and sent Miss Yu'er to my bed smoothly." ”

"Poof!"

Zhang Yan's eyes were red by the blood mist he spewed out, turned black, and fell to the ground unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Zhan opened his eyes leisurely, but the severe pain in Zhang Zhan's whole body did not make him make a sound, just stared blankly at Xiao Yu'er who was sitting quietly in front of him.

Before Xiao Yu'er could show a look of surprise, Zhang suddenly got up, hugged Xiao Yu'er, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and said in a trembling voice: "I never told you that I ......."

Oh, and no aroma.

Then it must be a dream.

However, the next moment, Zhang Chuan resented why he was so sober, and found out so early that this was just a thought created out of thin air, like a bubble, bursting when touched.

He hadn't kissed her yet.

He didn't want to wake up and closed his eyes, so that Xiao Yu'er could still stay in front of his eyes, even if she was just a projection of longing.

After opening it, I saw this real and cold world, but in this way, I would lose Xiao Yuer's image.

Life is like a dream, if this is the case, then Zhang Chuan would rather choose to die in a dream than never go out.

"Zhang Gongzi!"

With such a clear and clean voice, Zhang Yan slowly opened his eyes.

At first glance, why is it so overwhelming that Zhang Yan wants to hate the ruthless world, and it is impossible to give birth to any bad emotions on this beautiful face.

The pothos's face was a little haggard, as if it was caused by poor rest, and she was slightly tired, but she did not hide the worry in her eyes. However, when he saw Zhang Yan open his eyes, the gloom on his face was swept away, and he whispered with a little joy: "You finally woke up!"

Zhang Yan didn't want to speak, so he glanced around, knowing that he was now in his own guest room in his home.

Luluo also knew that Zhang Zan's mood was low, so she didn't care about Zhang Zan's silence, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?" I'll help you heat up some food!"

Zhang Yan glanced at her directly, his throat was so dry, and he said hoarsely: "Has the girl never taken care of anyone?"

The pothos was a little puzzled when she heard this, thinking that what she had done was wrong, and said with a little embarrassment: "That's true." ”

Zhang Yan smiled slightly when he heard this: "Sure enough." ”

The green pothos was cautious, but before she could speak, Zhang Yan said hoarsely: "Then please tell me how pitiful I seem now, how pitiful I can bother the girl to condescend to be noble, to be wronged, and to do such a vulgar thing?"

Luluo listened to Zhang Remnant's resentful ridicule everywhere, but she was still not angry, and was about to speak, but Zhang Remnant lay on her side with difficulty, staring at the thick wall: "Get away, Zhang doesn't need sympathy." (To be continued.) )