The long time was like a blunt knife grinding hard on Wang Kuan's heart. In the blink of an eye, his heart was cut to bloody and bloody pieces.

Wang Kuan just stood in front of the door, motionless, like a stone statue. His supposedly radiant black pupils were ashen and lifeless, and without the support of his soul, his eyes scattered everywhere. His sanity was on the verge of collapse. That's just one step away.

Zhao Jian and the others didn't dare to take a step away, for fear of making a mistake, Wang Kuan would make some crazy moves again. The three of them stood not far behind Wang Kuan in fear, and their breathing involuntarily eased a lot.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was finally opened with a gap.

Wang Kuan's pupils trembled, he quickly opened the door, and slipped sideways into the room.

Then, the door was closed and everything was silent.

Wei Yanei was stunned for a moment, and asked worriedly, "Shall we go in and have a look?"

Xue Ying lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and shook his head slowly. Although he was also very worried, he still said, "Forget it, let the two of them be quiet for a while."

Wei Yanei was helpless, looked at the closed door worriedly, and was about to turn around and go back to the dormitory, but saw Zhao Jian was indifferent, silent on the ground, with a dazed and complicated expression.Wei Yanei naturally knew what she was thinking, he raised his hand and touched Zhao Jian's shoulder: "Zhao Jian, go back."

Zhao Jian immediately regained her composure, she pursed her lips tightly, and walked into her bedroom without saying a word.

Yuan Zhongxin didn't know how long it took him to survive the poisonous hair, the colic between his confidantes was still there, and it became more and more intense. Every inch and every step of the movement can easily increase the pain several times, and the whole body is like being placed in a fire pit. The burning pain penetrates every inch of his bone, tearing his mind forcefully.

When the poison broke out, Yuan Zhongxin only felt that the days seemed like years, and his consciousness was floating in the air. In a trance, he seemed to be able to see the relief and relief after his death. He no longer needs to be involved in any intrigue, no need to count every step for a little life...

But if he died, what would Wang Kuan do?

Wang Kuan, the only one who loves himself like a madman, the only one in this world who loves himself with his life.

If Yuan Zhongxin was gone, Wang Kuan would not be able to survive.

So, Yuan Zhongxin, you can't die yet.

Yuan Zhongxin opened his eyes very slowly. He found himself lying on the ground, surrounded by pools of terrifying mottled blood. But his pulse was disturbingly disturbed, and it was impossible to find out what was true. Yuan Zhongxin sighed in a low voice, and his helpless sigh was drowned in the thick blood.

Yuan Zhongxin raised his eyes to look at the closed door. Through the thin window paper, he seemed to be able to see a figure, as sculpted as jade, standing silently and resolutely, as if he was guarding something.Yuan Zhongxin suddenly felt sore, he stood up and was about to open the door, but the rusty smell in his breath stopped him, he turned around and opened the window, then took the towel and the basin beside the bed, bit by bit Cleaning the blood on the ground.

Until the clear water became bright red and the floor was as clean as ever, Yuan Zhongxin shrugged his nose, but he still smelled the bad smell. He couldn't help but lit the incense on the table, and then opened the door.

He believed without any doubt that Wang Kuan would go crazy if the delay continued.

Unexpectedly, just as he opened the door with a gap, a gust of wind blew in, Wang Kuan had already stepped into the room and hugged himself into his arms with all his strength.

Yuan Zhongxin was stunned for a moment, and he could clearly feel that Wang Kuan was trembling all over his body. It was the kind of tremor that pierced his heart and soul with fear. Yuan Zhongxin reached out and hugged Wang Kuan's delicate body. waist.

Wang Kuan suddenly increased the strength of his arms, as if he wanted to imprison Yuan Zhongxin in his arms forever, his eyes were bloodshot and red, with a destructive aura, the tyranny of jade and stone was surging in his heart, and he breathed Suddenly, there was Yuan Zhongxin's cool and faint smell. Before he knew it, Wang Kuan finally regained some sobriety.

Yuan Zhongxin was in pain from being strangled by Wang Kuan, but he didn't hide, patted Wang Kuan's back to comfort him, Yuan Zhongxin shouted softly: "Wang Kuan..."

Wang Kuan replied inaudibly: "I am here."

Yuan Zhongxin buried his head in Wang Kuan's neck, deeply absorbed the breath from him, and said muffledly, with a hint of begging in his tone: "I don't want you to see me in a bad state, so, in the future When the poison occurs, you will let me stay alone, okay?"

Wang Kuan gritted his teeth and wanted to break his heart, his heart ached like a corpse, he said with a trembling voice, "Not good."

Yuan Zhongxin had expected this answer a long time ago. He was not surprised or objected, and his eyes were full of helplessness. Wang Kuan was too emotionally dependent on himself. This matter has both pros and cons. Now, even Yuan Zhongxin I can't tell whether Wang Kuan's behavior is better or worse.

Wang Kuan gently picked up Yuan Zhongxin, put him on the bed extremely gently, then grabbed Yuan Zhongxin's hand, squatted down, his eyes were sad and paranoid: "I know what you are worried about, I have missed you You have encountered so many things, if you still ask me to stand by during your most difficult time, don't you think it is too cruel for me?"

Yuan Zhongxin's eyes were inexplicably covered with a layer of tulle, he pursed his lips tightly, and stared at Wang Kuan without saying a word, feeling sad from it.

For a long time, he tried his best to exclude Wang Kuan from this conspiracy. He asked himself that he couldn't love him like Wang Kuan loved himself. He could hide it, so when the mood of concealment changed from protection to guilt, Yuan Zhongxin wanted to compensate Wang Kuan like crazy, even if the compensation cost far exceeded his expectations.

He originally thought that pushing Wang Kuan into the safe zone would be his greatest compensation.

But now it seems that Yuan Zhongxin still miscalculated after all.

Yuan Zhongxin was silent for a long time, raised his hand to caress Wang Kuan's face, a slight bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are right, I miscalculated, I'm sorry." As soon as the words fell, he leaned over and kissed Wang Kuan. Wang Kuan's thin lips moved lightly, with a few traces of broken fragility.

Wang Kuan's heart trembled violently, he wanted to deepen the kiss, but thinking of Yuan Zhongxin's body, he didn't dare to move. Steady breathing came faintly.

For the next five days, Lin Yao did not reappear, and there was silence in the secret pavilion. Because of half-life and death, everyone was devoid of vitality, and they were in constant panic. The body is poison after all, and what will happen after the poison period is self-evident.

It's not that the other students in the Secret Pavilion have never looked for Yuan Zhongxin, but they were blocked by one reason after another, and they never saw Yuan Zhongxin. You can get an extremely perfunctory "wait a minute".

As a result, there were complaints in the Secret Pavilion, and everyone's suspicion of Yuan Zhongxin deepened. They originally regarded Yuan Zhongxin as a hope of saving their lives. I didn't care to appease them for half a sentence, vaguely, it seems that there is a bit of innocence.

It's not that Yuan Zhongxin doesn't know how others view him, but he is not in a hurry at all. He sits leisurely in the backyard every day making tea and teasing the dog, reading books and practicing calligraphy, and his life is more comfortable than before.

Occasionally, three or two students passed by the front door of Qizhai, and they could still hear a few fluttering sounds. Although the tune was difficult to listen to, it made other students feel chilled. They were half-baked for who they were in the first place, but now that person doesn’t care at all. Care about their life and death, only care about their own fun.

The students in the Secret Pavilion became increasingly dissatisfied and complained.

Such days lasted until the sixth day after Yuan Zhongxin came back. Lin Yao came to the secret pavilion again, but this time, she did not come alone. There were two people behind her. The old woman with her back was dressed in a dark robe that fell to the ground, her face was wrinkled and expressionless, her narrow eyes glowed with a cold light, like a poisonous snake dormant in the grass; the other was a six-year-old The middle-aged man who was not tall, was dressed in a tattered gray cloth, with several horrible knife marks crawling on his face, his eyes were sinister and his face was ferocious.

Lin Yao seemed to be entering his own house, and led two of his men into the secret pavilion with ease. The man in gray was holding a long knife, and fiercely escorted dozens of students to the backyard of Qizhai. Everyone was in a state of anxiety. , Trembling, Lin Liang who was in the row was trembling all the time, his eyes were terrified, they would never forget that every time Lin Yao went, where was it not full of death and despair?

At that time, Yuan Zhongxin was sitting in the pavilion in the backyard sipping tea leisurely, and Wang Kuan and the others were sitting beside him. Yuan Zhongxin glanced lightly, and said casually, "Here you are?"

Lin Yao was slightly startled, and the smile on his lips deepened: "You don't seem to be surprised that I will come."

Yuan Zhongxin sneered slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stood up, and walked out of the pavilion leisurely: "You will be surprised if you don't come."

Lin Yao stared at Yuan Zhongxin, and after a long time, she burst out laughing: "Yuan Zhongxin, I have known you for so long, it seems that I have never told you my real identity, you are not wondering why I do this to you?"

Yuan Zhongxin lowered his eyes slightly: "What's so curious? In the future, even if I don't ask, you will rush to tell me."

Lin Yao's smile disappeared immediately, she stared at Yuan Zhongxin with a gloomy expression, her apricot eyes flashed fiercely, Yuan Zhongxin was obviously very irritable a few days ago, why did he become so calm after not seeing him for just five days?

Yuan Zhongxin asked calmly: "Isn't it because you came today to ask me this question?"

Lin Yao's charming face flashed fiercely, and she glanced at the four people behind Yuan Zhongxin and the two grinning and low-pitched dogs, then chuckled suddenly: "Yuan Zhongxin, I haven't been here for a few days, but I It's so boring, it's rare that I brought Qin Dao today, how about you fight him?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Kuan and the others looked sharp, and they were about to explode, but they were stopped by Yuan Zhongxin's gesture, and he asked calmly, "Why?"

Lin Yao crossed his arms: "It depends on whether everyone in your secret pavilion lives or dies, it's just in my mind."

Yuan Zhongxin raised his eyebrows, glanced at the group of students behind Lin Yao, and said indifferently: "Just relying on them, they also want to be a bargaining chip against me? Lin Yao, I don't have a good relationship with them, why do you think I Will you do something I don't want for this group of people?"

Lin Yao frowned slightly, she squinted her eyes, and said meaningfully: "The group of people you speak of are half of their lives because of you."

Yuan Zhong smiled casually, and said mockingly: "So what? It's their choice to eat half of their lives, so what has it to do with me? In this world, one should work hard for oneself and for an irrelevant person. Giving up your life is simply a stupid act, whether you live or die, they are not worth mentioning to me."

Yuan Zhongxin's words were like a slap in the face, hitting everyone's hearts hard. While everyone was extremely disappointed, they couldn't stop their anger.

They never thought that Yuan Zhongxin thought so in his heart, their stubbornness of swearing to the death but seeking the truth, in Yuan Zhongxin's mouth, turned into a stupid act!

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