() Following Lu Fei's words, everyone who had just had a glimmer of hope felt their hearts sink to the bottom again, and Yin Ting, who was holding Su Qingchen, once again shed sad tears, and the true tears fell on Su Qingchen's pale lips, along the slightly opened lips.
It flowed into Su Qingchen's mouth, and wherever it passed, a trace of blood flashed across the pale skin. It was only for a moment, and no one noticed it.
After hearing Lu Fei's words, Bingyu outside the crowd softened her legs and fell towards the stage. Bingxin on the side saw her sister's figure flashing with blue light after falling to the ground.
After Bingyu stabilized her figure in the air, she slowly fell to the ground. Looking at her sister who still had eyes blank, Bing Xin shed her first tear in her life.
Before this, Bing Xin learned that Su Qingchen had spread the news about peeping on her, and she wanted to kill him with a thousand knives. But after seeing the scene just now, she couldn't feel happy at all, and she felt remorseful. If she had known better, she would not have added jealousy to her sister.
I no longer speak ill of Su Qingchen, and I no longer make up so many bad things about Su Qingchen to aggravate my sister's anger towards Su Qingchen.
Helplessness, loss, pain, and all kinds of emotions kept impacting Bing Xin's twelve-year-old heart. Tears fell silently. She suddenly realized that maybe she was really wrong. Did she have any friends since she was a child? Those in the family who were the same as her.
Children of the same age either groveled or hid far away when they saw her. Behind their backs, they all called themselves violent women, friends, just wishful thinking? No, no, no, Bing Xin suddenly felt a strong panic filling her heart.
At this moment, Bing Xin was in a state of confusion. She held her sister's somewhat stiff figure with her white hands. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the stage. She kept comforting herself in her heart that he would be fine. As long as he gets up, even if he wants me
It's okay to apologize.
Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on Su Qingchen in Yin Ting's arms. As long as Su Qingchen had the slightest reaction, they would be able to discover it immediately. However, as time passed quietly, the sky became a little gray, and the civilian class
Everyone began to accept the reality that Su Qingchen was dead, and after comforting each other, the outermost students began to leave.
As the crescent moon hung high, there were only a few people left on the platform. They were still guarding Yin Ting, still refusing to believe that Su Qingchen had left them. The breeze blew by, blowing away Yin Ting's green silk hair, and her pair of red eyes.
His red eyes and haggard appearance made people feel heartbroken. His small and motionless figure had become stiff after being motionless for several hours.
"It's getting cold. Let's take the boss to the dormitory. The purple light will treat him later. Let's go back to the dormitory and wait." Fatty Liu Yun wiped the corners of his eyes and whispered.
Liu Yun's words woke up several people on the battlefield. After moving their hands and feet, they stood up one by one. Zhang Long clapped his hands and was about to turn around and walk to the dormitory when he saw Yin Ting, who was still squatting with Su Qingchen in her arms.
Tears instantly filled his eyes. After biting his lower lip, he bent down and patted Yin Ting on the shoulder. "Sister-in-law, go back to the dormitory first. The boss will be fine." As he spoke, the tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help but shed them.
He tilted his head.
Yin Ting still had no reaction. After a while, everyone discovered that Yin Ting's body had long been stiff, and her heart was too sealed. She couldn't sense anything in the outside world at all. They could only hug Su Qingchen tightly and wait for him to wake up.
In desperation, Xie Qian raised his hand and struck hard on Yin Ting's neck and shoulder, knocking Yin Ting into coma. Then he shouted to the Bingyu sisters not far away: "You are responsible for sending Yin Ting back to the girls' dormitory, so that
Let her have a good night's rest." Xie Qian's flat tone contained a bit of resentment. This was the first time he spoke to a beautiful woman in such a tone.
After hearing Xie Qian's words, Bingyu came back to his senses for a moment, nodded a little dullly, shook his numb arms, and walked slowly towards the fighting platform. After receiving Yin Ting, he hugged her somewhat stiffly.
After stopping Yin Ting, who was in a coma, and taking a look at her pretty face covered with tears, Bingyu's heart suddenly ached, and tears quickly filled her eyes. The moment she was about to fall, Bingyu jumped up and ran towards the girls' dormitory.
Xie Qian pulled Su Qingchen on his shoulder with his right hand, and then walked quickly towards the boys' dormitory, followed closely by everyone. After entering the dormitory, Xie Qian slowly placed Su Qingchen on the bed board and pulled up the quilt for him.
Cover.
"Su Qingchen has left. We'd better notify the college and send him back to his hometown," Lu Fei lowered his head and said with some wish.
After Zhang Long heard what Lu Fei said, he turned around and glared at Lu Fei. He stretched out his strong hands and grabbed the clothes on Lu Fei's chest tightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "You just left. My boss won't let you go so easily."
If you leave like this, if you keep saying this, don’t blame me, Zhang Long, for turning against you."
Lu Fei reached out and patted Zhang Long's hand that held him, and said with a little anger: "I know you feel bad, but do you think it's interesting to continue like this? He is already dead."
As soon as Lu Fei said the word "death", four strong auras suddenly surged in the dormitory. Zhang Long took the lead, Wang Xing and three others followed. All four of them summoned their souls at that moment. It seemed that Lu Fei would be indifferent if he said it again.
Attack him rudely.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Xie Qian turned around and glanced at the five people, and said angrily: "Stop arguing, he is probably not dead yet. When I carried him just now, I felt a warm current in his chest, which was slowing down.
Enter his body slowly."
Following Xie Qian's words, the noisy five people quickly calmed down. After putting away their souls, they gathered around Xie Qian. With a trace of joy on their faces, they looked at Su Qingchen on the bed. When they saw that there was still no change, the five people were a little agitated.
He turned to look at Xie Qian in confusion.
After feeling the doubtful looks from everyone, Xie Qian said calmly: "If you don't believe me, touch it yourself."
As soon as Xie Qian finished speaking, Zhang Long's strong hand gently pressed on Su Qingchen's chest. After he really felt a warm current, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his stunned expression was mixed with excitement. His already desperate heart suddenly changed.
With a glimmer of hope, he immediately said: "Really, the boss's heart is warm. He is definitely not dead. Let me just say, is my boss Zhang Long that fragile?"
"Fuck, whoever wants to say that my boss is dead, I will be the first to fight him."
"As long as everything is alright, the boss will definitely have good luck and will bring our civilian class to sweep Stan Academy."
"This kid is really an invincible little strongman. If he wakes up, I, Lu Fei, will follow him for the rest of my life."
Xie Qian frowned slightly. After hearing the chatter from the people behind him, he said with some displeasure, "Can you guys be normal? It's still unknown whether he can survive. I think he must have some kind of magic weapon."
, If he can survive, he will create the legend of Zijin Continent." After saying that, Xie Qian's face showed a mature smile suitable for his age. At this moment, he is the real Xie Qian, with no trace of depravity in his eyes.
There is no silence, only perseverance. He believes that Su Qingchen can create miracles.