Chapter 2399

"What the hell are you carving? These broken pieces of wood..." Yong'er stopped speaking abruptly, because she finally saw clearly what Chama was carving.

It was a three-inch-long villain with exquisite and full facial features, which was a shrunken version of Locke.

Chama's carving skills are obviously not weak. Every time he cuts down, there will be smooth lines coming out.

He was so focused that he didn't even notice Yong'er who was approaching behind him.

To be exact, he has been completely immersed in his own world, and he doesn't care about any movement from the outside world at all.

Yong'er stood behind Chama in embarrassment, feeling as if her heart was being grabbed by something.

Before, she thought that Chama's refusal was already the greatest humiliation, but now it seems that his indifference is the most embarrassing thing in the world...

Tears were like a flood that came out of the gate, no matter how hard they could be restrained, they overflowed from the corners of Yong'er's eyes, slid across her pale cheeks, and fell to the ground drop by drop.

There were thousands of words in Yong'er's heart that he wanted to question, but he swallowed them again.

From the beginning to the end, this man couldn't see her in his eyes, so what if she was sad? He doesn't care at all.

Yong'er raised his hand and wiped away the tears on his face. Then he asked Chama in embarrassment, "Is he the only one in your eyes? Others are so humble that they don't deserve to be compared with him!"

"Your soul has already left with him, why bother to rot and stink in this room? Go! You go too!"

"Leave this house and never come back! I don't want to see you again, because when I see you, I think how ridiculous I am!"

"I dug out my heart and held it in front of you devoutly! But what about you? You don't even care about it!"

"Chama, are you still a human? How can you hurt me unscrupulously because of my liking!"

"you……"

Yong'er was controlled by boundless resentment, and the more she talked, the more emotional she became, and the tears she had just wiped gushed out again.

However, no matter how she accused or accused her, the movements in Chama's hands never stopped for half a second.

He has been sitting there quietly, the carving knife in his hand is very serious, bit by bit modifying the unfinished sandalwood statue in his palm.

"Charma!"

Yonger couldn't bear it anymore, so he rushed straight up, snatched the small statue in Chama's hand, and slammed it heavily against the window, "Don't go too far!"

The little statue with Chama's body temperature came out of the window, and he stood up abruptly, rushing directly towards the window.

"You're crazy!"

Yong'er tightly grabbed Chama's arm, "Outside the window is the lake, why jump in to seek death in such a cold day!"

Chama turned her head and stared fixedly at Yong'er, her eyes were empty and lifeless, "It will get wet."

After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the table and jumped out of the window without hesitation.

"Plop!"

"Hula——hula—"

After the sharp diving sound, there was the sound of scratching the water surface to search.

Yong'er knew that Chama must be desperately looking for the sandalwood figure that was thrown out at this moment.

hateful!

She clenched her fists angrily and yelled hysterically at the pushed open window, "Chama, I hate you! I hate you!"

No one else can easily trample on her dignity like Chama!

All her pride and reserve are not even comparable to that lifeless sandalwood statue!

Anger swallowed all of Yong'er's sanity, and at this moment, all that was left in her mind was the desire to destroy everything.

Since everyone is living desperately, it is better to die together!

Only death can redeem their souls that have been tormented madly!

Murderous intent completely enveloped Yong'er, she slightly lowered her eyelids to cover up the scarlet killing intent, turned and left Chama's room.

Outside the open window, Chama had no idea that Yong'er had left.

He is still lurking in the icy lake, looking for the small sandalwood statue that entered the water.

He has almost finished carving that little statue, and it will be finished with a dozen or so knives. He must not give up all his efforts at this time!

The artificial lake outside the study is very wide, and it is almost impossible to find a palm-sized sandalwood statue.

The lake water was extremely wet and cold, and Chama's body temperature dropped, and his face quickly turned pale.

Chama didn't care about these things at all, she just buried her head in diving, ups and downs, and salvaged like crazy.

At this moment, he didn't care about everything around him, and he only had one thought in his eyes: find it! find it!

As time went by, Chama surfaced for less and less time, exhausted on his face.

In addition, he has no appetite to eat these days, and his physical strength is almost exhausted.

He only felt dizzy in front of his eyes, not just the surrounding lakes, but everything shaking violently.

The beautiful halo occupied most of his sight, and the strength in his body also quietly faded away.

But even so, Chama is still desperately persisting.

He has always never bumped into the south wall and never looked back. As long as it is something he has identified, even if he has to sacrifice his life for it, he will never back down.

Because his only concession has already taken away all his vitality.

What is lingering at the moment is just a body without a soul.

After another half an hour of ups and downs, Chama's strength in water skiing became weaker and weaker, but he still persisted with all his strength.

He has searched for most of the artificial lake, and firmly believes that as long as he perseveres, he will be able to find it!

The sky gradually dimmed, and the vision became even more blurred, but Chama, who was extremely tired, still persisted.

He couldn't remember how many times he had sunk into the water, and each search was not only the end of disappointment, but also the beginning of hope!

I don't know if he was too lucky, or if he persisted and finally moved God.

Just when Chama thought he was going to be disappointed again, he dived down this time and finally saw the unfinished sandalwood statue.

It lay quietly at the bottom of the lake, looking at Chama with expressive eyes, like a miniature version of Locke silently waiting in the dark.

"You're waiting for me, aren't you?"

Chama dived silently, as if he really saw the real Locke in a trance.

He was nodding slightly at him, with a good-natured smile in the corners of his eyes and brows, as if saying to him: "Yes, I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting."

Chama was ecstatic and sank faster, and Zhenzhen held the small statue tightly in his hand, as happy as owning the whole world.

At this moment, the torment and hardships of the past few months all turned into clouds, and what jumped in Chama's heart was the joy of reuniting after a long absence.

He tightly pressed the small sandalwood statue to his heart, contentedly dropped all his worries and burdens, and fell powerlessly towards the bottom of the lake.

The icy lake water poured in from Chama's mouth and nose, pouring down his throat desperately, but he didn't care at all.

It doesn't matter, just sink like this!