Rongsheng went to a corner with Ji Qingxue. Ji Qingxue looked at him and opened his mouth to say: "you..."
Before she could complete her words, Rong Sheng said, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong."
Ji Qingxue said seriously, "you should talk to MuQing, not me."
When hearing Mu Qing, a trace of guilt and guilt flashed in Rong Sheng's eyes.
He knew it was his fault, but since he heard what he said on the ninth day of junior high school, he was wrong.
There were so many emotions on his chest that he was almost out of breath.
He was eager to vent and wanted to find a way to release the pressure, so when MuQing blocked him, all his emotions reached the peak in an instant.
He can't care about anything. When he reacts, he and MuQing have been beaten down by each other.
Looking at the appearance of Rong Sheng's self reproach, Ji Qingxue didn't have the heart to blame any more. He just sighed and said, "I know it's hard for you, but don't embarrass yourself about the ninth day."
Originally, one person is painful enough now. Why let two people fall into the same pain.
Rong Sheng slowly leaned against the gray wall behind him, looked up at the sky and whispered, "little master, since Qingqu City, I've been thinking how good it would be if she had difficulties. But now things are really what I think, but my heart starts to feel sad again."
He did not firmly believe in the ninth day of junior high school. He wanted to give her trust, but what she did made him hesitate.
Therefore, he has been trapped in the vortex of dilemma. At the most painful time, even for a moment, he thought that he would simply die with her, so as not to make her continue to make mistakes.
After hearing the words of the ninth day of junior high school that day, Rong Sheng's heart was very complicated.
Are you happy—— yes , we have.
His ninth day has never changed from beginning to end. No, maybe it has also changed a little.
She is no longer the wayward girl she used to be. She knows how to take care of the overall situation and even how to take personal risks.
But after being happy, countless remorse, remorse and sadness rushed to him like a tide.
Rongsheng's eyes were silent. He said in a low voice, "little master, you know, I gave her a pulse when I healed for the ninth day of junior high school. Her old wound has not healed yet."
It's a serious internal injury.
Who hurt her, needless to say, Rongsheng himself knows.
Without the usual foolishness, Rongsheng is smiling bitterly at the moment. His uncomfortable expression makes Ji Qingxue feel very dazzling.
"I've been afraid to face her these days. I can't even imagine how she survived so many days and nights."
After they separated from Qingqu City, they met very few times, but no matter which time they met, he never seemed to give her a good face.
How should she feel at that time?
"No wonder that man said that."
When she was at gusuxi's house, the senior sister of the ninth day of junior high school sent seven heart lotus to Rong Sheng and said that he was not worthy of the ninth day of junior high school.
Now I think so.
Rong Sheng covered his chest like crying and laughing, turned his head and looked at Ji Qingxue: "little master, I feel pain here!"
It really hurts, it hurts.
He thought, if only he could bear all the pain instead of her.
Ji Qingxue said with relief, "it's right to hurt. Remember, don't live up to others on the ninth day of the ninth day of the ninth day."
Ji Qingxue and Rongsheng passed by. Rongsheng stayed quietly in the corner and didn't look at her.
Rongsheng is now in a state of depression. She has to find a medicine that can cure him.
……
"Are you okay?"
A woman's voice came, and her voice suddenly glanced. She saw that the ninth day of junior high school was standing not far away, and there was a faint worry on her face.
"I heard yun'er say that you had a fight with Mu Qing. You, aren't you hurt?"
When I just heard this, I felt very unbelievable in my heart on the ninth day of junior high school. Rong Sheng would not be the kind of person who did it casually.
Then she began to worry about whether he would suffer a loss and get hurt, so she ran to him.
Rongsheng didn't speak, but his eyes kept staring at her, which was the eyes he had never seen in the ninth day of junior high school.
The ninth day of junior high school was more worried: "Rongsheng, what's the matter with you?"
Don't be silly!
Rongsheng still kept silent. On the ninth day of junior high school, he couldn't help walking forward and said with concern: "Rongsheng, you..."
As soon as the word "you" was finished, she flashed in front of her eyes. When she recovered, she was in her arms.
On the ninth day of junior high school, he was in a trance. Was he holding himself?
Rong Sheng was buried on her shoulder. Although she didn't say a word, her eyes were red.
Originally, the ninth day wanted to ask him what happened, but he found that Rong Sheng was trembling.
Too late to think, the hand of the ninth day had already wrapped around his back and tightly surrounded him.
Rong Sheng shouted hoarsely, "ninth day."
The ninth day subconsciously replied, "I'm here."
Although I don't understand what happened to Rongsheng, as long as Rongsheng needs it, the ninth day of junior high school will accompany him.
Rong Sheng straightened up, slightly opened the distance between them, and looked at her face carefully.
Why didn't he find out before? She lost a lot of weight!
Rongsheng raised his hand and slowly stroked her delicate face. He asked in a trembling voice, "does the wound still hurt?"
On the ninth day of junior high school, she shook her head gently. Even if it hurt, she was willing to do it.
"Don't be so stupid in the future. I don't need your help."
Fortunately, the arrow didn't hurt the key. If something happened to her, Rong Sheng was afraid that she would be restless all her life.
Rongsheng locked her firmly in the sight range, and her lips moved. On the ninth day of the ninth day, he felt as if he had something to say to himself, but Rongsheng didn't open his mouth after all.
Rongsheng took her hand and left, which flattered the ninth day.
Doesn't he hate himself?
Looking at his tall back, there are many doubts on the ninth day of junior high school. I want to ask him why he suddenly changed his attitude and whether he forgives himself?
But the ninth day also chose silence.
In fact, there are many things that don't need to get to the bottom, just enjoy the moment.
Don't ask the way ahead, don't think about the past.
Ji Qingxue and Nangong Yan stand at the corner of the corridor and look at the figure of the two people leaving with their fingers clasped. Ji Qingxue is also relieved.
Nangong Yan's thin lips gently opened: "you don't have to worry about them."
The boat goes straight to the bridge. There is always a solution.
Ji Qingxue looked dignified and said with guilt: "the old stubborn donkey asked me to take good care of them when he left, but I didn't do it."
Look at them now, Ji Qingxue is also very unhappy.
As soon as Nangong Yan stretched out his long arm, he took the man into his arms: "don't take everything on you. Just be at ease. As for the things you worry about, just let me come."