Teacher Mingming always praised him for his thoughtfulness, conscientiousness and quick response.

Why was it that when he encountered Xiao Yi's incident, his brain seemed to have crashed.

The lag is terrible.

…

Through this observation, the young man really discovered something was wrong.

"Xiaoyi..."

"Are you getting smaller?"

The young man touched the vine, "...it has become thinner..."

"Xiaoyi..."

"Are you hurt?!"

The young man shouted worriedly.

He subconsciously wanted to look at Xiao Yi, but he was worried about touching Xiao Yi's wounds.

He narrowed his eyes.

There is nothing unusual about the dark green vines.

But he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Although there is no basis...

Xiaoyi is too quiet.

Xiao Yi doesn't talk much...

He didn't know how to describe it, it was just...

The young man's eyes lit up.

Sense of presence!

That's right.

Xiao Yi's sense of presence seems to have become lower.

Not so much the sense of presence…

Xiao Yi's breath has become weaker!

The young man's heart suddenly beat heavily.

"Xiaoyi, you are injured!"

It was not a question like before, this time the young man said it with certainty.

The five fingers curled up and closed unconsciously, "You are injured..."

…

Xiao Xiao was slightly startled.

The young man's perception is very keen.

Xiao Yi obviously did a lot of covering up.

After the initial surprise, he took it for granted.

Xiao Yi didn't want the boy to worry about it.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered.

…

"Xiaoyi!"

The young man said loudly, "Where are you injured?"

"Is the injury serious?"

"Who hurt you?"

"What happened to you during this time?!"

"Xiaoyi..."

…

If Xiao Yi had been in human form, the boy would have grabbed his shoulders and shaken him violently.

"Xiaoyi, answer me!"

The monster's silence made the boy even more anxious.

A vague uneasiness coursed through his limbs.

Gradually it appeared between the young man's eyebrows.

The young man took a deep breath.

"Xiaoyi!"

…

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.

Conceal failure.

Xiao Yi was "miserable" now.

Noticing the monster's stiffness, Xiao Xiao said, "Zhao Yihuan, you asked so many questions at once, Xiao Yi doesn't know which one to answer first."

"Answer one by one."

Even though he said this, the young man still softened his expression slightly.

"Feel sorry."

"I'm too anxious."

Maybe his attitude seems a bit aggressive and demonic.

"Xiaoyi."

The young man said in a low tone, "I'm very worried about you."

"If you hid your injury from me so as not to worry me..."

"That would be counterproductive."

"I'm even more worried."

"I asked you to hide my injury..."

"How serious it must be."

"I would think wildly by myself, and the more I thought about it, the more worried I would become."

"I am in constant panic all day long."

"You don't want to see me like this, right?"

"So, Xiaoyi, don't hide anything from me."

"Tell me what happened during the time you were missing?"

"How did you get hurt?"

"How serious is the injury?"

…

Xiao Yi sighed inwardly.

The children back then have grown up.

You can "question" it like this.

…

"Pa~"

A thin cane hit the boy on the head.

The young man was stunned.

His hand subconsciously touched the place where he was beaten.

No pain.

But the heavy heart stagnated slightly and dispersed a little.

"...Xiaoyi?"

"It's too troublesome to explain."
To be continued...