A gust of cold air continuously radiated from Mouton's body. From a little bit of cold mist, it became more and more materialized and icy, as if to freeze and seal everything around Mouton. Any yelling, he didn't want his father to be sad because of him on such a happy day. Mouton's originally flexible limbs became more and more stiff, and the cold currents continuously eroded his heart, as if to be swallowed by him. Mouton's mind also became more and more drowsy, staring at the vase in front of his bed, and let out a roar in the daze, the vase that was originally safe shattered, smashed into pieces like dust by the roar end.
And Mouton also completely fell into a coma, throwing herself on her bed. In his hazy consciousness, he seemed to see his own death, and his soul gradually drifted away. An angry roar in my heart: I don¡¯t want it, I don¡¯t want it, my fate is up to me, I have something to do in Mouton, I haven¡¯t fulfilled my promise yet! ! ! !
next morning
Mouton opened his eyes tiredly, felt the warmth brought by the sun, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "So I haven't died yet?"
Mouton stood up from his bed, a cold air wrapped around him involuntarily, Mouton lowered his head to look at the hospital bed under him, sighed softly, opened the window, breathed the early morning air, looked at the building The girl with a serious face before she got down from the tree unconsciously smiled.
All of a sudden, the throat was extremely itchy. Following Mouton's violent coughing, pieces of ice shards spit out from Mouton's mouth. There were traces of blood on the ice shards. Mouton looked at the ice in his hand. The crumbs, he said to himself: "My ordinary life is about to end, isn't it?"
Mouton lowered her head as if she had suffered endless grievances, and followed Zhang Yuxi. Zhang Yuxi still had a deep sadness on her face, and looked at the young man beside her unconsciously, as if she wanted to say something, but didn't want to continue.
Mouton suddenly raised her head and said, "Yu Xi, just say what you want."
"You still have the nerve to say it?!" Zhang Yuxi's voice suddenly rose, and she said with a little reproach: "You had a cold attack last night, and you didn't tell anyone? Do you know how dangerous it is? What are you thinking, What the hell are you thinking!!! Mouton, do you know that you brushed shoulders with death yesterday?!"
"Okay, I know that too, but every year, Dad only celebrates his birthday once a year, I don't want him to get up again, and I don't want him to waste his hard work, you don't know, I Is there a cure for this problem? Even if there is, who will cure me, such a nameless brat? Do you know that those so-called admirable seniors killed all the people who could cure me for the ice crystal? Immortal masters with this physique, do you know that they are afraid of my cultivation, afraid of my so-called fusion training, and obliterating all the methods of condensation!! Do you know that we are called the exiles?!!! How could they let me Grow wantonly!!!" The veins on Mouton's neck popped up unconsciously, staring at the stunning girl in front of him like a ferocious beast! !
"Atong, you!! You know all about it, right?" The girl's eyes were evasive, and she never dared to look at the handsome boy in front of her again.
The young man said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if I know it or not, all I know is that you are all good people to me. You, Uncle Zhang, and Aunt Zhang are all good people to me, right?"
"En!!! I, Zhang Yuxi, will never be your enemy for the rest of my life!!" Zhang Yuxi stared at the boy in front of him.
"Okay, there's no need to be so serious." Mouton said grinningly. As if nothing happened just now, he was still that lazy, unmotivated young man, and she was still that radiant young girl.
Moutong followed Zhang Yuxi into the campus, and heard whispers from both sides of the campus.
"Look, that's Zhang Yuxi, the school belle of No. 1 Middle School."
"Yeah, she's so beautiful. None of them in Monogatari are as good-looking as her."
"Aren't you talking nonsense? I think Mr. Jiang Yu can be compared with Yu Xi."
"Who is that man next to her?"
"Don't you know? That's the grandson of the old headmaster, Mouton, the famous sleeping god in our No. 1 Middle School."
"I'll go, Sleepy God? Didn't you say he was recommended by Huaxia University?"
"Cut, what do you know? This means that he is the grandson of the old principal. Otherwise, why would he be recommended by Huaxia University!!"
"You don't know that, this Mouton, a few days ago for Zhang Yuxi, broke a few ribs of Chen Letian, the prince of the underworld boss in the North District, and he is still lying in the hospital."
"Hmph, who did you listen to?Three, four, five, six. Teacher Jiang, is this the window of your house? "Mouton said, pointing to the windows on the sixth floor above.
"yes."
"Then go home, I'll know you're home when you turn on the light, and I'll go back."
"Oh well."
"Well, go up quickly." Mouton still said with a smile.
Jiang Yu glanced at Mouton, pushed open the door and went up.
Moutong's eyes followed Jiang Yu's house step by step, watching Jiang Yu's house lit up, as if softly saying to the void: "Good night." Turning around, he left Jiang Yu's house downstairs.
Standing upstairs, Jiang Yu looked at his back gradually receding in the darkness, and said with a light smile at the corner of his mouth, "He is really a gentle person."
Lingshi
In a dark and damp prison, a man full of evil spirits sat quietly on the dry straw mat, as if waiting for someone to come.
"Crack, creak." The closed iron door not far away was slowly pushed open, and a dark figure stood in front of the prison with a faint moonlight, and beside him stood a woman with a perfect figure, He just stood beside the man respectfully, but there was an uncontrollable fanatical admiration in his eyes.
The man full of evil spirits suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the man buried in the black robe, and suddenly showed a mocking smile on his face: "Heh, I have become your prisoner and I am not going to show my true face." What? How cowardly!"
The man covered in pitch black seemed not to have heard it, but the eyes of the woman beside him were full of anger, as if she wanted to tear the insulting person in front of her.
The man covered in pitch black stroked the hair of the woman beside him, and said softly: "Falcon, it's okay, it's okay." The woman named Falcon suddenly fell silent, letting the man beside her caress her long hair.
"Zhou Ziyang, from De City, Feng Province, is 27 years old this year. He originally belonged to the Dark Council. No. 7 of the 13th speaker seduced the dark daughter of the Dark Council and eloped with him. He was discovered and cleared of the Dark Council. Afterwards, he lived in seclusion in China. , but you can¡¯t hold back your temper, flirting around, being chased and killed by people from all walks of life, it¡¯s really not easy for you to survive to this day!!¡± The man said softly.
"How do you know about me in the Dark Council!!!" The evil man suddenly opened his eyes with anger.
"Hehe, this is not what you need to know. I also know that you and the Dark Daughter really love each other. Who would have thought that the Dark Daughter would betray you and fall into the arms of the Dark Son?"
"What exactly do you want?" Zhou Ziyang sat on the ground in a slightly dejected manner.
"Hehe, follow me!! I will take you to destroy the so-called dark council, and I will take you to regain control of everything that belongs to you!! The son of the previous dark speaker!!" A crazy voice came from the black robe! !
"You are such a lunatic!!!" Zhou Ziyang's eyes seemed to be inspired by something, and they became so bright again, full of the flames of revenge, and the revenge seed that had been planted in his heart finally took root and sprouted! !
"Hahaha, madman? I don't care!!"
"How can you trust me? Are you not afraid that I will replace her in the future? Are you not afraid that the overly beautiful woman behind you will be taken down by me?" Zhou Ziyang asked puzzled.
The man in black gently tapped Zhou Ziyang's chest with his fingers: "Because, I understand the madness and hatred here!! If you can take her down, I think I will be very happy." The black man The man in the robe moved his fingers lightly, and the iron gate that firmly locked Zhou Ziyang was shattered into pieces.
"Remember, my name is" The man in black robe left Falcon and Zhou Ziyang behind, turned and left.
"Master, goodbye." Falcon respectfully bowed in the direction the black-robed man left
"Xiao Yuxi, why are you hanging out with me these days?" Mouton asked helplessly.
"I'm happy, what do you care about?" Zhang Yuxi said a little arrogantly.
"Umdon't care."
"That's good." Zhang Yuxi stretched out her hand and patted Mouton's head lightly. Mouton took Zhang Yuxi's hand off her head without a word, pinched it lightly twice, and said with a smile: "Enen, what's the matter?" It's pretty soft."
"You!!! You!!! You!!! What are you doing!!" Zhang Yuxi said blushing.
"Hey, hey, you've gone too far, you can just touch me, and don't let me touch you anymore!!" Mouton Dayi forced the rain back against the wall, but his smiling face was getting closer and closer to Zhang Yuxi. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com