Pick up a girlfriend: young master, please be careful

"It doesn't matter. I want you to take her... Take her away," the old man reached out and tugged at the fashionable clothes on his chest. "Take her away... Take her away."

"Who do you want me to send?" Fengxing looked at the old man, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes. He asked in a cold voice.

"Shadow, send the shadow away," the old man took a deep breath, then stretched out his finger and pointed to the place in the distance that still exudes white light, "send her there."

Such a big explosion did not hurt the door. The old man pointed to the door in the distance and looked at it with deep prayer.

"Shadow? You mean Xiaoying, where is she? " Fengxing listened to the old man's words and thought that the shadow in the population might be Xiaoying. She asked quickly.

"It's... It's her. Save her and send her away," the old man repeated as he watched the popularity.

Popular do not understand the meaning of the old man, want to ask again, the old man has lost his breath, "he... Died?"

Fengxing looks at the old man's closed eyes, and there is a flash of surprise in his eyes. Then he hasn't answered his question. How can he die like this? " Popular not willing to shake the old man's body, but the old man now has no reaction.

"Xiaoying, Xiaoying," the popular and absent-minded read these two words, the old man asked him to send Xiaoying away, so now she must be here, she did not die, he knew that she would not easily die, but where is she now, where is she?

The joy on Feng Xing's face has been replaced by panic before it can react. Feng Xing looks around, but after looking for it for a long time, she doesn't find Xiaoying. Xiaoying, where are you?

Popular looking at the piles of rocks, the heart can not say the irritability, more is not suppress the despair.

"The wind... Is it popular?" A familiar voice sounded, Fengxing bowed his head, looked around, and finally heard the faint voice under the stones.

"The wind... Is it popular?" The voice came out here, and Fengxing was sure that it was Xiaoying's voice. He didn't care about anything else, so he quickly moved the stones. The sharp stones pierced his hands and flowed red blood. Fengxing didn't care. Now the only thing in his heart was the person under the stone.

"Popular... Popular?" Xiaoying's consciousness has begun to blur. When Mei Ruojun chooses to die, she knows that she can't escape the disaster. She just doesn't expect that at the last moment, Sen and her brother will tacitly block her in front of me to resist the destructive power brought by the explosion.

Sen has died. She still remembers that he finally looked at himself and said, "I don't like what I owe others in my life. I will use my life to exchange what I owe you. Similarly, what that person owes me should also use his life to pay back. My brother, I can't die in vain."

Xiaoying knows that Sen's decision is not wrong, but his brother is not wrong. Everything he does is for himself. Without her, there would not be so many things happening now. If he really wanted to find someone to take responsibility for today's evil consequences, that person would not be his brother, but her.

My brother has done too much for me. At the last moment of her life, she even thought it would be good to die like this. At least, she doesn't owe anyone.

The popular voice makes Xiaoying's vague consciousness clear again. She doesn't want to owe others anything, but after all, she still owes. If she can see him when she dies, it may be a kind of luck.

"Xiao Ying, is that you?" The voice of popular anxiety came from outside. Xiaoying can imagine the popular appearance at this time. He must be very flustered and scared. Although he is usually so cold, he is still very fragile in his heart. Some people are strong and indifferent, just to cover up their helplessness and paleness.

"It's me, it's me," Xiaoying moved her lips and repeated these two words over and over again. These two words sounded in his popular mind. He was very happy. Xiaoying was below. She was talking to herself. She was here.

Fengxing moves away the stones one by one. Finally, at the bottom of the stone, he finds a body that has been blurred with blood and flesh. Fengxing's hand is shaking even more severely. "Xiaoying, is it you?"

Feng Xing asked in a trembling voice. He was afraid. This bloody body is really a shadow. Has his shadow become like this?

"It's me, fashionable. I can't see you. Why can't I see you?" Xiaoying can feel the breath of popularity, right beside her, but why is there only darkness in front of her eyes.

This voice sounded in my mind again. After being popular, I realized that what I heard was not Xiaoying's voice, but a voice in my mind. Xiaoying didn't really talk to herself. She just told herself that she was here with her consciousness.

The last stone was finally removed in Fengxing's shaking hands. Fengxing was surprised to see the scene in front of her. The girl's legs had been broken by the stone, leaving only the place above her waist.

"Little shadow?" Fengxing kneels on the ground and carefully holds Xiaoying's body up.

"Fashion, is that you?" Xiaoying hears the popular voice, right in her ear, "I can't see you, is that you?"

"It's me, I'm by your side," Fengxing looks at Xiaoying, tears fall down uncontrollably, cold liquid falls on Xiaoying's face, with salty taste, Xiaoying can feel it

"Did you cry?" Xiao Ying's voice came into the popular ear. She reached for it, but she couldn't touch anything.

"No, I didn't cry," Fengxing shook his head, forced to hold back the tears in his heart, holding Xiaoying's body, "I'm really happy to see you again," but I didn't expect that it would be such a close, just meet, will be separated?

If the purpose of his coming here is only to witness her death, he would rather he had never... No, even so, he still wanted to see him.

"Are you hurt?" Xiaoying finally feels that she has touched something, but it is sticky. It is not a question, but a positive tone, "you are hurt."

Xiaoying repeats once again. Fengxing finds that Xiaoying is pulling her hands. Subconsciously, she is about to pull away. However, when she thinks of her present appearance, she still can't bear to say, "it's just a small injury. It doesn't matter."

"A lot of blood," Xiao Ying said suddenly, and then put her popular hand on her lips and gently dropped a kiss.

"What are you doing?" Fengxing looks at Xiaoying in surprise, and suddenly finds that a touch of blood flows from her mouth. The blood falls on his injured hand, and the original wound heals quickly.

"My blood, has the ability of rapid healing, popular, promise me, don't let yourself hurt, OK?" Xiaoying said, with a deep reluctant tone.

"What should I do? What can I do to save you? " Feng Xinghong looks at Xiao Ying with tears in her eyes and asks. Vaguely, he hears the sound of his heart being torn. He wants to save her, no matter what the cost is.

"Don't be sad, I just want to go home," Xiaoying's gentle voice came from Fengxing's mind. Fengxing seemed to be pressed the control button, "go home? Send her away? " Does the old man mean this?

Fengxing quickly stood up from the ground, because the kneeling time was too long, he struggled for a long time, then stood up and ran to the last place pointed by the old man, "Xiaoying, I'll take you home, I'll take you home, but you have to be good... Must be good..."

"Popular, i..." Xiaoying can feel that she is held back by him, but the action is very strange. She is like being held by others. When did she become so light?

Fengxing rushes to the place with white light, looks at the unknown things in front of her, after a short hesitation, resolutely sends Xiaoying's body into the white light slowly, "Xiaoying, I'll send you home, but please live well, you live well..."

In the white light, Xiaoying's body slowly disappears. The popular eyes stare at this place, watching it devour the people they like. I love you, but I want you to live, live well, I can rest assured, there are tens of millions... Don't forget me, I go back to find you, no matter how difficult, I will find you, I swear.