Hei Linglong couldn't speak, just looked at Hei Ye helplessly, why did such a big thing happen, it turned out that her brother didn't know at all, when exactly did they have conflicts?

Hearing Hei Linglong's tone at this moment, Hei Ye had to pat his aching head, concentrated all his energy on Hei Linglong, frowned, and asked, "Speak, what are you doing?"

Hei Linglong pulled her hand from Heiye's hand, rubbed her red wrist: "So you really don't know, future sister-in-law's good friend Xiaomei died!"

Hearing this, Heiye stood up straight in a "bass", his brows were tightly tangled into a word "Hui", and he ran out of the apartment in a blink of an eye.

Hei Linglong stared at the empty apartment in a daze, and shook her head amusedly, she obviously cared a lot, why did she still do that?

Mei is dead?What about Xianxian?Can she take it?Xiaomei and her relationship are so good, can she stand alone?

Hei Ye anxiously drove to Bu's house, and he couldn't help worrying about Bu Xianxian along the way.

how is she nowHe loves to cry so much, he should be in tears... Thinking of this, Heiye's heart can't help but convulsed.

damn it!They have broken up!Why is he still so impatient?Maybe she already has someone else by her side, and she doesn't need him at all...

The ear-piercing sound of "呲" brakes almost shattered the eardrums.

Angrily, Heiye parked the car aside, and beat the steering wheel vigorously with both hands in frustration.

"Damn it! What am I doing? Haven't you ever posted a cold ass? What does she have to do with me? Hei Ye, you are a fucking fool, people have dumped you..."

Curses floated out from Hei Ye's thin lips. Although those words sound straight, they can't help but make people feel heartbroken.

man...

Heiye sat in the driver's seat dejectedly, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"What happened to Bu Xianxian?" After hesitating again and again, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Xiaotong.

Lin Xiaotong's voice came from the phone far away, and as time passed, Hei Ye's face became more and more ugly.That day...it turns out...his attitude at that time hurt her, right?

Just thinking about it, Hei Ye felt that he was really a little heinous that day.Hang up the phone, damn it!Why is he shaken so easily?Even if he had a bad attitude that day, it was thanks to whom. If she hadn't been talking about it with other men the day before, would he have had that attitude that day?Besides, what was her attitude that day?

But, damn it, he just couldn't worry about her!Thinking that she may not know where to hide and cry now, his damn heart will ache...

After pounding the steering wheel several times, Heiye took a few breaths helplessly, then started the car and galloped towards Bu's house.

Even if he bowed his head, he would admit it. Who made him be determined by her?

"Hei boy, why are you here?" Looking at Heiye who was standing anxiously at the door, Bu's father was stunned for a moment, then asked in a nasty voice.

Heiye glanced past Bu's father, scanned the room, and asked eagerly, "Where's Xianxian? Isn't she here?"

Mentioning this, Bu's father showed a puzzled look on his face, and his eyes became a little sentimental: "Is she immortal? Isn't she with you? I thought she was with you all this time... you have no idea……"

"I know!" Heiye interrupted Bu's father, "Xianxian is not with me, I thought she was at home!"

Hasn't she mentioned the matter of him breaking up with her family?Also, if Step Dad knew, he wouldn't talk to him properly.

Since she's not at home, there is probably only one place she can go!Ignoring what Bu's father said, Hei Ye hastily said goodbye, then went back to the car and drove to the destination in his heart.

Along the way, Hei Ye ran through red lights several times.How painful should she be?After such a big thing happened, not only did she have to bear the pain related to her friend, but he also gave her an extra knife!

Although he didn't see her, her pain was truly conveyed to the bottom of his heart.

It's not that he is overhearted, nor is he self-righteous, because he knows how important Xiaomei is to her as a friend.Every time, no matter how tiring and hard it is to open the store, she will not complain, because Xiaomei, a friend, uses her small body to stand up to all difficulties...

What made him most flustered was what Lin Xiaotong said, "It is said that when Xiaomei was raped, she happened to be with Bu Xianxian". If this is true, what about her?Have you been hurt?

Urgently pressed the doorbell of Tang Xueyan's house. Each doorbell sounded more urgently than the previous one. The soul-stimulating ringtone made the people in the house a little irritable. Only a faint sound was heard, followed by a solid anti-theft doorbell. The door immediately opened from the eyes of the night.

"President? Why are you here?" Looking at the dark night in front of the door, Tang Xueyan was startled first, then asked in a murmur.Didn't the president and Xianxian break up?Why is he here now?

Heiye pursed her thin lips, walked around Tang Xueyan with a big stride, and walked in the door.

"Where are the immortals?" Hei Ye turned around and asked after scanning once, but he didn't see the figure he was worried about.

"Immortal?" Tang Xueyan repeated Hei Ye's words leisurely, and raised her slender fingers involuntarily, pointing to the room.

Hei Ye nodded and walked towards the room.

"Xianxian?" Why did he do that at that time?Seeing Bu Xianxian huddled at the foot of the bed, with her slender arms tightly hugging her bent knees, Heiye's heart shrank slightly, and she strode to the bedside, half bent, "Xianxian!"

The familiar voice lingered in his ears, and Bu Xianxian was startled for a moment, then slowly raised his pale and colorless face from between his knees, and stared at the person in a daze.

How...how did he come?She thought they might never have a chance to meet again!But...he's standing there, now!Her already cold heart suddenly shook, and her aching eyelids could no longer control the rolling tears...

"Xianxian, it's okay, it's okay!" Heiye sat on the bed with half of his hips, slowly lifted Bu Xianxian's pale face with his thick palm, and slowly embraced her in his arms, "It's okay , I'm here, I'm here!"

Bu Xianxian stared blankly at the familiar voice and smile, greedily took a deep breath of the scent that made her throb in the midnight dream, and blinked vigorously.

he really came?

No, no, his angry roar that day is still deeply imprinted in her mind. She must be sick, and she must be dying, that's why this illusion appeared...

Or is this just a dream?Whether it's an illusion or a dream, please let it last longer, she doesn't want to wake up, she doesn't want... At this time, she needs his warmth.

After dealing with Xiaomei's funeral, she didn't know that she had lived like a dead body for a few days. She only knew that from the day Xiaomei left, she could no longer distinguish day from night, because for her, Whether it's day or night, it's the same...

Same disappointment...

She only knew that after dealing with Xiaomei's funeral, she felt very tired and fell into a deep sleep, sleeping day and night, not wanting to wake up, let alone wake up, she was like that soulless doll, Day by day, just wishing that the days would pass... even, sometimes, hoping never to wake up again.

Feeling Bu Xianxian's helplessness, Hei Ye got a little closer to Bu Xianxian. He hugged her tightly in his arms, wrapped her arms around her back, and made her close to his heart.

In his embrace, like a lost child, Bu Xianxian suddenly sobbed in a low voice, and gradually the voice became louder and louder, and those sobs gradually became wailing...

Tears stained the clothes of the night, and the transparent glass reflected their figures hugging each other...

Tired of crying, tears dried up... Bu Xianxian crouched tightly in front of Hei Ye's chest, sniffling, only to realize that the person in front of her was neither a phantom nor a dream.

Sucking hard on her stuffed nose, Bu Xianxian was almost out of breath for a moment...

Whether it's breaking up or breaking up... Now she just wants to hug him tightly and draw warmth and hope from him.

Thinking this way in my heart, my hands also circled around Hei Ye's waist at the same time.

Burying her face deeply on Heiye's chest, although her nose was blocked and her breathing was difficult, this was the only moment Bu Xianxian felt at ease after Xiaomei's accident.

Her heart hurts, not only because of Xiaomei's death, but also because of the night...because of his attitude that day, because of the truth he heard from Bi Lao...because of everything.

Exhausting all the strength in his body, Bu Xianxian suddenly grabbed Heiye's waist tightly, opened his mouth, and bit down on Heiye's chest.The pain in his chest made Heiye tremble slightly. He turned his head slightly to look at Bu Xianxian who was buried in his chest, and pressed his thin lips tightly...

The pain in the chest made the pity in Hei Ye's heart even more...

If his physical pain can make her heart less painful, then no matter what she thinks, he will have no complaints...

"Why aren't you angry? Why don't you make a sound? Why do you have to be like this..." Bu Xianxian asked like a child, and began to cry...

Why do you pamper her so much?Why?Have pity on her?

Unfortunately, what she wants is not his pity, what she wants, he may not be able to afford...

"Heiye, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you..." A sound of hatred pierced Heiye's heart like sharp nails...

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