Chapter Two
"whee--"
Countless sarcastic jeers suddenly sounded again. Zhang Min raised his head and looked around. Only then did he realize that in the darkness, countless green eyes were flashing, and they began to move closer to him. Those hideous and terrifying faces, with
With endless resentment, he stared coldly at Zhang Min, and kept getting closer, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.
"No, don't... don't come over!"
Zhang Min's eyes widened in horror, and she screamed in panic and fear. Finally, she could no longer hold on and ran forward again, but after just a few steps, she fell to the ground in a panic.
She was like a Cinderella, embarrassed, depressed, depraved, and tortured by fear, constantly eroding her whole body and destroying her already exhausted body.
But at this time, he had to endure it alone, and no one could give him warm support.
She cried——
The jeers around her continued, but Zhang Min squatted quietly in the middle of the darkness, hugging her legs all alone, burying her head in her knees in embarrassment, her shoulders trembling slightly, and she choked with laughter.
sound.
But in the surrounding darkness, countless pairs of eyes did not appear pitiful because of her embarrassment, but instead laughed more and scolded her!
"Xiao Min—"
A familiar voice suddenly came out from the end of the darkness.
The crying Zhang Min suddenly looked up and saw the person who made him obsessed.
"Yajun——"
She yelled, even the endless darkness, even hell, are not that important, as long as she is with him.
"Idiot, stop crying. It doesn't look good if you cry..."
He stood in the distance and looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of love.
"Come back!"
she cried and shouted.
"I'm not with you, you have to take good care of yourself! Remember, you have to take good care of yourself..."
He smiled, and then the figure began to emit white light, slowly became blurred, and began to dissipate.
"No...don't go..."
Zhang Min screamed and ran towards him, but there was an invisible gap between them. No matter how hard she ran, she could not get in front of him.
She stretched out her hands, but she could never grasp his body, and she couldn't even feel his remaining warmth. But even at the moment when he disappeared, he was still watching her quietly with a smile and love.
face!
"don't want..."
Zhang Min suddenly stood up from the bed, bent over and gasped for breath. At some point, his face was soaked with tears.
"Are you okay!"
In the elegant room, the simple hour hand hanging on the pink and white wall was still beating and making a clicking sound.
Zifeng looked at Zhang Min who woke up on the bed with worried eyes, and asked softly.
Kexie sat next to the table, fiddling with the table in boredom, looking a little lonely. Beiling stood by the window, staring into the distance, leaving only a cold, arrogant and lonely back.
Zhang Min's eyes were complicated, and he turned to Zifeng with a lot of uneasiness: "Where is Yajun?"
The atmosphere fell silent again. Facing Zhang Min's determined and expectant gaze, Zifeng could only dodge. He didn't even know how to speak.
"Did he..." Zhang Min suddenly thought of something, tears couldn't stop flowing down, and she kept shaking her head, "No, no, no! I'm going to find him, I'm going to find him." She
He opened the quilt and wanted to get out of bed like a madman. He kept underestimating his words.
"You can't get up now!" Zifeng supported her and stopped her actions.
"..."
"If you really care about him, you should live well. Have you forgotten what he said?"
Zifeng's words slowly calmed down her excitement. She thought of that scene again, where she said in her ears to live well. Even at that time, he still thought of herself.
"I love you...so, promise me to live a good life in the future!"
Chapter completed!