Jingchuan stood on the fourth floor, waiting quietly.
As time passed, the uneasiness and tension in his heart gradually calmed down.
Since Elder Lu Xuan is on the fifth floor, the fact that Xi'er has been up there for so long and there is still no sound just proves that everything is going well.
This is Nanshan College after all.
After another half an hour, a subtle voice finally came from above.
He felt something and immediately raised his eyes.
An exquisite figure was coming down from the fifth floor - it was Ye Xiyue!
"Xi'er!"
He shouted.
Ye Xiyue passed through the barrier.
This barrier was difficult to enter but easy to come out of, so she came out without spending too much strength.
In fact, at this time, all the energy in her body was running low.
Hearing the familiar voice, she looked intently.
The moment the young man's pure and beautiful face came into view, her heart suddenly felt a lot calmer.
It seemed like all the tension and apprehension disappeared the moment I saw this person.
"Jingchuan."
She laughed, and her steps unconsciously became faster.
But because her legs had no strength, when she came down, her knees weakened and she fell down!
She was startled and secretly thought that she had always performed well before, but it would be too embarrassing if she failed now.
However, the expected pain did not come.
One hand held her.
Jingchuan stretched out his long arms and encircled her whole body in his arms.
His chest is broad, tough, and warm.
The familiar light cold fragrance filled the tip of her nose, making Ye Xiyue relax a lot.
"Is Xi'er injured?"
Jingchuan frowned slightly and asked.
Ye Xiyue shook her head and subconsciously rubbed her face against his chest.
"No, I'm just a little tired."
Of course she is tired.
Jingchuan sighed deeply in his heart.
Just getting to the fifth floor is incredibly difficult.
What's more, after she went up, she obviously had some contact with Elder Lu Xuan.
"I'll take you down."
Jingchuan Road.
Ye Xiyue was stunned for a moment, and then she felt her body light up, and she was easily held horizontally in his arms.
Ye Xiyue immediately grabbed his clothes.
"Jingchuan, no, please put me down. I can walk by myself."
He always listened to her, but this time he didn't do what she said.
"You're tired, I'll take you down."
As he spoke, he held her and walked downstairs.
There were only the two of them on the fourth floor, and it was very quiet.
Ye Xiyue smiled helplessly.
"I'm really fine. Jingchuan, I -"
Jingchuan suddenly stopped in his steps.
His thin lips pursed slightly, and his usually clear and innocent eyes now seemed to darken.
It's vague and undulating, as if something is brewing or accumulating.
He lowered his eyes slightly, and his thick and long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.
He asked softly:
"It's okay? Are you sure?"
Ye Xiyue suddenly became speechless.
She looked at him in a daze, and then realized belatedly that he seemed...angry.
"You were injured, vomited blood, and now you can't even walk. You think - is this okay?"
When he said this, he finally looked at her.
However, the moment their eyes met, Ye Xiyue's heart trembled inexplicably.
Jingchuan...has never had such a look before.
Strange, but also with a hint of familiarity.
She looked at him, and a picture suddenly appeared in her mind.
Back in the Warcraft Forest, she had met a man in white.
Jingchuan's temperament at this moment was somewhat similar to that man's.