Nangong Yu's mouth is cocked higher and higher. During this period, he still shows off defiantly to Xuanmu.

Xuanmu grunts and wants to ignore, but he looks at Xi Yue carefully to heal Nangong Yu, as if he has forgotten his existence, but he is really upset.

For Nangong Yu, he was disdainful and disgusted at first, but he was just a martial artist in the lower world. How could he put it in his eyes.

However, the two fight down, but there is a sense of inexplicable sympathy.

Xuanmu has been in Miluo for so many years, and has long forgotten what it's like to fight with others.

But today and Nangong Yu, both of them are playing happily, and Xuanmu has a little admiration for Nangong Yu.

He grew up in Siam and can achieve his present accomplishments, which has been among the talents.

And this man, whose root age is lower than his own, can have such strength, even Xuanmu can't help but look at each other.

So, I can't fight and die, I can't rush and I can't leave. I'm very upset.

Xuanmu can only hum coldly. He picks up the typhoid medicine given by He Xi and walks out of the dormitory with cold face.

"Brother Xuanmu!" Seeing Xuanmu coming out, Tongbing shouts with surprise and rushes to it.

Later, Tong Bing saw the loneliness on Xuanmu's face.

He turned his head and saw that He Xi was intimately sticking together with the man like a young man, who was treating his wounds carefully.

Tong Bing suddenly realizes something, and there is a mist in front of her eyes. She quickly grabs Xuanmu's sleeve and prays: "brother Xuanmu, you are injured. Xi Yue will not help you with the plastering. Shall I help you with the plastering? Tea and water, as long as you let me do, I will do it! "

Xuanmu turned his head and looked straight into his face.

Tong Bing felt that her heart was about to pop out of her chest.

He looked at the man in front of him with rapturous eyes, as if there was a blazing flame to burn out.

The disgust in Xuanmu's eyes was even worse. He said coldly in a flat, wave free voice: "if Xiyue didn't take you in, you would have died ten thousand times! Go away! "

Finish saying, body shape a flash, disappear in place.

Tongbing's blood seemed to change from boiling to freezing.

He stood still for a long time, and tears began to flow out of his eyes.

Tong Bing stood for a long time and turned to look inside the dormitory.

The light in the dormitory is warm and bright, Xi Yue and his lover are snuggling together, as if there is no gap between them.

However, such intimacy is to gouge out Xuanmu's heart.

Tong Bing remembers that on the night when Mo Jingxuan was stolen, he saw Xi Yue running to Xuanmu's bed and was still close to him.

Why? Why only a few days later did Xi Yue hook up with other men?

Don't Xi Yue know that his brother Xuanmu will be sad when he does this?

Or is Xi Yue good at playing with people?

And myself? Mingming is so kind and devoted to brother Xuanmu, but brother Xuanmu doesn't even look at him!

Even if he was allowed to live in the dormitory No. a, it was because of Xi Yue! Just because Xi Yue is such a fickle person?

Tong Bing thought of Xuanmu's last words, and the pain and sorrow in her eyes finally turned into a resentment that seemed to be nothing.

He was in the dark corner, with tears flowing, watching Xiyue with a soft and sweet smile under the crystal light, and his pale lips opened and closed slightly, murmuring: "Xiyue, if you can disappear? It's gone. It belongs to me and brother Xuanmu. And brother Xuanmu won't be sad anymore... "

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