Twenty-nine days have passed in the blink of an eye. During these twenty-nine days, Zhang Xiyu has obviously lost a lot of weight, and his big watery eyes have lost their former look and are dim.
It was only half an hour before midnight. The seven girls all held their breaths, looking at the young man whose only heart was beating. It all depends on whether Xingluo will be crushed by heaven, and whether a generation of geniuses will fall like this. Did Xing Luo wake up within this half hour?
Time passes like sand. At this moment, it is twenty-three o'clock, fifty-nine minutes, thirty seconds...
Thirty-one seconds...
Forty-three seconds...
Fifty……
Fifty-six…
fifty-nine……
When the clock struck zero o'clock, the boy was lying on the bed, still motionless.
"Boom,"
As the last chimes of the antique clock fell, the boy's originally beating heart immediately stopped beating, and his originally pale face became even paler.
"No,"
Zhang Xiyu burst into tears, looked at the young man whose heart had stopped beating, and said sadly: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't be willful, I shouldn't be petty, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have failed."
"Would you please wake up? I will never be willful again, and I will never go against you again. As long as you wake up, even if I have to risk my life, I will not blink an eye."
"Do you still remember the first day we met at school? At that time you stared at me lustfully, but I looked at you with a cold face. When you asked me to help you organize your books, I didn't want to ignore you. But I don’t know why, but I finally helped you sort it out. And that night, I was almost bullied, but luckily you arrived in time..."
Zhang Xiyu talked about what he was going to do with Xing Luo, and the girls remained silent, but tears kept falling from the corners of their eyes. Although the boy was sometimes shameless and sometimes wretched, it was undeniable that the boy fell in their hearts. Made a very deep impression.
Two more hours passed, and there was still no movement in Xingluo...
Zhang Xiyu smiled sadly and made great determination. A simple ring and a dagger appeared in his hand, and said: "Since these mistakes are all made by me, and you are no longer in this world, I have no How meaningful it is that on the road to hell, I will still look for you and wait for you, just like twelve years ago, I waited for you for ten years, and you still returned to me in the end."
"Since we parted, we look forward to meeting again; we look forward to not forgetting and meeting again; we finally meet, but we part ways, and send you off to the deep end. The road to hell is long, but you have to be stationed under the bridge. I will reunite with you again."
Zhang Xiyu rubbed the boy's pale cheek and kissed him affectionately on his chapped lips. Tears fell from his pretty face, soaked their lips, dripped into Xing Luo's mouth, and slipped into his throat. At the same time, , Zhang Xiyu also raised his right hand and moved towards his neck.
"call out,"
A big hand tightly grasped Zhang Xiyu's right hand. When Zhang Xiyu came to his senses, he looked at the boy on the bed in surprise.
The young man's eyelids blinked slightly, and he saw the ceiling with blurred vision, but his instinctive reaction was to look at the beautiful woman beside him, and he couldn't help but froze there slightly.
Zhang Xiyu's beautiful eyes were full of joy when she saw her sweetheart wake up, but when she saw the strangeness in her sweetheart's eyes, she froze there.
Xing Luo remained silent and let go of Zhang Xiyu's hand, caressing his throat and frowning slightly.
"Brother Luo, how are you?" When Yu Zun and others saw Xing Luo waking up, their dim and beautiful eyes lit up, and they all hurriedly came forward to comfort him.
"I don't know how to say it, but I have successfully survived this disaster in my throat, and now I am going to the next disaster." Xing Luo shook his head, pointed to his legs, and said: "Just now , my throat is almost dry and necrotic, but I don’t know why, it seems to be the induction in the blood, and the throat is moisturized and restored,"
"Such a thing should not happen. Even close relatives cannot help to overcome such a disaster, but..." When speaking of this, Athena looked at Zhang Xiyu and said: "I did catch it just now. , Zhang Xiyu’s tears dripped into your throat, and your eyelids blinked, "
"It can be said that she also saved you,"
Hearing Athena's words, everyone was shocked. Even Zhang Xiyu was slightly shocked. But thinking back to when he was a child, he accidentally cut his wrist and blood flowed all over the floor. Finally, the little boy cut his own wrist. , he gave himself the blood and drank it, and the scars on his wrists disappeared immediately, and he didn’t even need to go into the operating room.
Could it be that this was the problem? Zhang Xiyu thought about it for a while, but still couldn't think of a reason, so he gave up helplessly. As long as he lived well, no matter what it was, it would be fine.
Xing Luo also looked at Zhang Xiyu, but finally nodded: "Thank you,"
This cold and unfamiliar voice reached the ears of the girls. Everyone was slightly shocked and looked at Xing Luo in disbelief.
Zhang Xiyu also looked at Xing Luo in confusion. From the eyes of her sweetheart, she could read the strangeness and indifference. Could it be that she had hurt him too deeply?
Involuntarily, Zhang Xiyu's nose felt sour, and her tears fell unsatisfactorily.
Not to mention anything else, let’s just say that Zhang Xiyu saved Xing Luo and was forgiven by the girls. Although Zhang Xiyu hurt Xing Luo the most before and was in danger of death in the end, he is still alive now. This shows that Zhang Xiyu’s heart , I still love Xing Luo, not Li Qi.
"See you off, the eldest lady of the Zhang family is beyond my reach," Xing Luo waved her hand gently and slowly closed her eyes.
Hearing this, the girls were even more shocked.
Zhang Xiyu's clear eyes were even more unbelievable, but when she saw Xing Luo's eyes before closing her eyes, she saw despair, strangeness, and indifference.
Yuzun pulled the corner of Zhang Xiyu's clothes and motioned for him to come out.
Following that, Sakurada Keiko, Sakurada Tomoko, Annie, and Shezhi also walked out.
"Is this really okay?" Xue Zun's cold beautiful eyes softened and he gently stroked Xing Luo's sweat. He took a towel and wiped Xing Luo's face.
"Didn't you tell me that short-term pain is better than long-term pain?" I can go back to her, and then, instead of her asking for my forgiveness, I will ask her to forgive me..."
"That guy with itchy skin," Athena shook her head helplessly after hearing Xing Luo's explanation.
(It’s still five o’clock, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, dear friends, don’t forget to eat moon cakes and admire Chang’e,)