"Here comes the third master."

There was a cry.

Lu Qingyuan, Wu Dongchao and Lanfeng looked back. Their eyes lit up. They quickly met him and nodded respectfully to the man: "third master."

The man nodded slightly and frowned at the depth of the alley, "has the man found it?"

"I found kuiya's driver. Kui said he wanted to handle it himself. "

"Give the man to Lord Kui."

"Yes."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Because of the cold wind, the man frowned and coughed loudly. He coughed very loud and his face was red.

"Third Master!" Lu Qingyuan reaches out and pats the man's back. Wu Dongchao and LAN Feng are also worried about the wind.

A trace of bloody smell rolled into the man's nose, he covered his mouth and nose, asked in a low voice: "who is injured?"

"This boy!" Wu Dongchao pushed forward a Lanfeng. "He was stabbed in the back. He had to wait to see the third master before going to the hospital. He was not afraid to die!"

"To the hospital." The man looked at LAN Feng, the tone can not help saying.

LAN Feng obediently nodded, "that, Third Master, I went first."

"Well."

Lanfeng walk far, road Qingyuan asked the man, "three Ye want to go to have a look?"

The man looks at the alley, his eyes are gloomy.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Qingyuan said, "the third master doesn't want to go. It's better to go back first. Dongchao and I will deal with the latter

"Yes, Third Master, go back first."

"No problem." The man nodded and patted Lu Qingyuan and Wu Dongchao on the shoulder, "it's hard for you."

"No hard work, no hard work."

"Third Master, I'll see you out."

Walking behind the man, Lu Qingyuan looks at the man's steady steps and breathes a sigh of relief.

Just now I saw the third master coughing like that. I thought he was not well again. Now it seems that it is OK.

*

"so, put this number into the formula What are you looking at! What's good about rain! "

"No umbrella, teacher."

"If you don't have an umbrella, let your family come to pick it up, or you'll go back in the rain, get some rain and grow up!"

"Teacher, it's the sun rain. If it rains, you'll get sick."

"I'm not sure! Show me the blackboard now! Otherwise, before the rain stops, all of you will stay in the classroom to make up lessons. "

"Ah! no Help, teacher

"Shut up! Look at the blackboard

I hate the rain.

The girl frowned her fine eyebrows and scratched her pen in her book.

"Jimo? Jimo? Do you have an umbrella

The girl at the same table stabbed Jimo's arm.

Ji Mo turns to look at her one eye, "Hmmm."

"Great. Can we go together then? I don't have an umbrella

Ji Mo stares at the book, carelessly said: "my umbrella is small, only one person supports."

My deskmate was hurt by her heartlessness, pursed her lips and did not speak.

The girl sitting in the back heard it and snorted: "drag what drag! She's not alone with her umbrella. Xiao Ling, you'll go with me in a moment

"Ah? Can you really? Thank you

"You're welcome. I'm not like someone who has no sympathy. I'm cold-blooded."

"Well, don't say it."

"What are you afraid of? You are poor enough to sit at the same table with her. "

"Class! Don't talk

The female teacher roared, and the class was finally quieter.

Season Mo droops eyelids, long and dense eyelashes cast a circle of shadow.

She didn't seem to hear the conversation just now, or she didn't care at all.

"Bell!"

"I finished all the papers when I went back! It's raining. Be careful

"Goodbye, teacher."

From the teaching building, Jimo walks alone with an umbrella.

Next to three in two, only she, a lonely person.

"Jimo! Let's go together

A boy with an umbrella ran up and asked her with a red face.

Ji Mo tou also does not lift, straight forward.

"Jimo!"

"Hello! Dare you talk to her? " The boy's good brother came forward and caught the boy's shoulder, "she is a famous iceberg beauty, can freeze the dead! It's colder than this. "

"Don't say that about her."

"Tut! Look at you! Don't think about it. We ordinary people will die when we get close to her. I think the girls in class 3 are good. Why don't you chase them? "

"It's boring."

"I think you just don't have enough cold!"

The last bus went to an alley in front of her house.

Jimo from the car down, slightly frown.

Her sensitive sense of smell made her smell something she shouldn't be here.It's bloody, and it's very strong.

Looking up at the sky, the red gradually swallowed the black.

The raindrop hit her umbrella, a drop seemed to weigh a few Jin, almost to break through her umbrella.

Her slender hand clenched the handle of the umbrella and she stepped into the lane.

Girls are not tall, junior high school uniform, but it is difficult to cover up slim figure.

He had a long horsetail and black hair.

The black leather shoes step into the rain one by one, making a beautiful "dada" sound.

"Third Master, be careful of the puddle ahead." Lu Qingyuan reminds me.

The man clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his lips. He raised his eyes carelessly, just on the sharp eyes.

That moment, as if by something hit the heart.

Is there anyone else in the world who is so cold?

Ji Mo takes back his sight and goes on.

That man's face is really white, white like a ghost.

However, they are more beautiful than the stars on TV.

"Third Master? Third master See the man stop not to walk, the road Qingyuan doubt voice, "what's the matter with you?"

The man's sight falls on that wipe gradually disappear figure, thin lip tiny hook.

Open the door of the yard, Ji Mo received the umbrella, "I'm back."

Usually the first time to welcome out of the season mother, but there is no movement, clearly the room lights up.

Jimo will umbrella stand in the door, into the inner room.

Before waiting in, the pungent smell of blood came out.

She was stunned and subconsciously held the door frame beside her.

……

Where's her umbrella?

Did you lose it?

The man saw that girl just rushed out of the alley and ran under the rain curtain, gradually clear.

The body preceded the consciousness, and he came forward to stop her.

"Ah Exclamation, Ji Mo bumps into a chest.

Looking up, she saw a very pale face.

Thought it was a ghost.

"Let me go!" Yell a, season Mo Force push a man.

Man a stagger, at the same time season Mo also fell back, fell into the puddle.

This place is in disrepair for a long time. There are many puddles on the ground.

"Are you all right?"

A good voice sounded overhead.

Jimo shivers, eyes no focus.

Bending over, the man holds Jimo's arm, pulls her up, takes off his coat and puts it on her shoulder.

"How are you?"

Jimo confused raised his head to look at the man, bloodless lips trembled, but could not speak.

"Come home with me." Said the man.

Jimo blinked his eyes, "go home? You, who are you? "

Man hook lips, shallow rippling smile lines, "I call egret city."

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