Wen Yu grabbed the blanket with both hands and covered himself tightly from feet to head. The body wanted to curl up, but the legs were pressed. Then he typed out with difficulty: [It will be seen by roommates.]
Ying Chen's voice came into his brain: "They fell asleep soon."
Wen Yu didn't quite understand. He turned his head and looked at the lower bunk. The two roommates who were playing games yawned again and again. They turned off the computer and said, "I can't do it, I'm too sleepy. Quit first and come back tomorrow."
The other two students who were reading by the bed closed their books, turned off the night light and got under the covers. There is also a classmate who just washed up and fell directly on the pillow after coming out of the bathroom.
In the blink of an eye, the sound of snoring rose one after another in the dormitory.
And Wen Yu was extremely sober at the moment. He couldn't see it, so he couldn't predict what the next action would be. Surrounded by the snoring of his sleeping roommates, he didn't dare to hum from the beginning to the end.
Ying Chen said that clinging to him all night really clinged to him all night, but Wen Yu couldn't do it halfway and wanted to push him away but he could only catch the air. Real and unreal feels like a shameful dream.
The next day, the roommates who had been sleeping all night jumped out of bed vigorously, chattering:
"Could it be the effect of military training? I feel very energetic today, with endless energy all over my body."
"Me too, I just want to go to the playground and run a few crazy laps."
"It seems that the muscle mass has increased, and exercise really makes people happy."
He also called to Wen Yu, who was paralyzed on the bed: "Get up quickly, and run to have breakfast together."
Wen Yu: ... ..
He got off the bed exhaustedly, his legs gave way when he stepped on the floor and almost fell down. He followed five energetic roommates vainly, and when he thought about today's training, he secretly groaned: Sure enough, he shouldn't have let Ying Chen come!
After two weeks of military training, Wen Yu packed up and went home. Uncle Zhao was waiting at the gate of the campus to pick him up. In the car, Lin An was also there, and the boss ran over when he saw Wen Yu: "Brother! Brother, I'm here!"
After Xing hurried over and grabbed Wen Yu's hand, he happily said a heart-rending sentence: "Brother, why are you so tanned, it looks like you're wearing a white turban on your forehead hahaha."
Wen Yu frowned and asked, "Isn't it particularly ugly?" He knew that it was ugly to see a patch of black and a white patch on his face these days. I don't know what Ying Chen will think when he sees it, maybe he will call him ugly again.
Lin An shook his head crazily: "It looks good, brother is also handsome even when he's tanned!"
A pair of big shining eyes is a sincere compliment to him. I don't know if Ying Chen's filter on him is that thick.
Uncle Zhao took Wen Yu's suitcase and opened the car door for him: "Master Wen has worked hard these days, go home this weekend and have a good rest."
Wen Yu looked in the car subconsciously: "Where is Ying Chen?"
Why didn't he come.
Uncle Zhao: "Mr. said that he has some matters to deal with with Mr. Rong, and it may take a few days before he comes back."
What's more important than taking him home.
Wen Yu got into the car with an empty heart.
Liu Yiming was also waiting for his military training to end, counting the time when he was out of school, and called: "Xiaoyu, do you want to treat uncle to dinner this weekend?"
Originally, Liu Yiming wanted to hold a school entrance banquet for Wen Yu, but Wen Yu refused. Instead, he said that he wanted to invite him to dinner, saying that he wanted to thank Uncle Liu for taking care of him over the years.
In fact, Wen Yu wanted to take this opportunity to introduce Ying Chen to Uncle Liu and his friends. Now that Ying Chen suddenly has something to do and he doesn't know when he will be able to come back, naturally the banquet cannot be held.
Wen Yu had no choice but to apologize: "I'm sorry, Uncle Liu, there are still some things to do at school this weekend, how long will it be?"
"Your school is of course the most important thing."
Liu Yiming smiled heartily: "How is the military training? Are you tired? Are you getting along well with your new classmates?"
Wen Yu: "Everything is fine. Don't worry."
Uncle Liu, "You, it's just so reassuring. You won't let me send you to school, and you won't let me pick you up today. Really, I haven't seen you for so long. Uncle is worried about whether you are fat or thin. .”
Wen Yu: "I'm tanned, I don't have the face to see you anymore."
Uncle Liu: "You are more handsome than other loach even if you are tanned black."
Wen Yu leaned on the car seat, and said with a smile, "Don't laugh at me. When I'm done with these things, I'll definitely ask you to have dinner, and I'll cook for you myself."
After hanging up the phone, he received messages from his friends one after another on his mobile phone, counting the time when his military training was over, asking him when to treat him to dinner.
After Wen Yu replied one by one, he sent a message to Ying Chen: [When are you going home? I want to introduce you to my friends.]
They just waited until the evening, Ying Chen did not reply him until the evening.
During the military training, he couldn't wear anything on his body, so he had to lock the bracelet Ying Chen gave him in the cabinet. After taking a shower at night, he went to the cabinet to search for a bracelet and wanted to put it on.
But when he got it, he was surprised to find that the color of the bracelet was wrong.
It was originally a dark purple bracelet, and no matter what the environment, you can see a halo on the bracelet. But now the color has faded, and it is dull and dull. It looked dead.
The bracelet is the carrier of Yingchen's spiritual power, if he loses his spiritual power...
Wen Yu's heart sank heavily with a 'dong'.
During this period of time, Yingchen had all his doubts, and at this moment he suddenly woke up: something happened to Yingchen!
"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao."
He yelled in the empty room, calling him by his first name because he was too anxious: "Zhao Bo'an! Come out!"
"Master Wen, you called me?"
Zhao Bo'an was so frightened by Wen Yu's urgent call that he didn't put on his clothes and appeared directly: "What are your orders?"
"Tell me, where did Ying Chen go?" Wen Yu asked sharply.
Zhao Bo'an didn't know why, so he quickly explained: "I really don't know where my husband has gone. He just said to go to Mr. Rong, and didn't give any other instructions."
Wen Yu: "Where does Rong Di live?"
Zhao Bo'an tried his best to recall: "I only remember his address in another city, which is more than 500 kilometers away from here."
Wen Yu seemed to see a glimmer of hope, grabbed his hand and asked urgently: "Can you let me move directly to find him now?"
Uncle Zhao originally wanted to refuse, because the body of an ordinary human being simply cannot withstand the transfer beyond time and space. But seeing the stern words of the always calm Wen Yu, he instinctively sensed the urgency of the situation.
He hesitated and said: "It's fine if I take you, but quick transfer will damage your body..."
"It's okay, go now!" Wen Yu ordered firmly, he just wanted to see Ying Chen right away and see what happened to him
Uncle Zhao had no choice but to make some preparations, using his best ability to protect Wen Yu before setting off. But when he was actually moving, Wen Yu still couldn't help his vision going dark, and then his body was so painful inside and out that it was about to explode, the muscles seemed to be peeling off from the bones, and the shaking of the internal organs made him feel like he was suffocating and nauseous.
Uncle Zhao could see that he was uncomfortable, so he hugged him tightly and asked him several times if he wanted to stop.
Wen Yu kept shaking his head, but his movement stopped suddenly after ten minutes. Wen Yu's body was violently thrown out due to inertia, and Uncle Zhao hugged him tightly so he didn't fly out directly.
His brain was black, his vision was blurred, his ears were buzzing, and his whole body was in excruciating pain. He leaned on Uncle Zhao panting and asked, "Are you there?"
Uncle Zhao hoped that he would feel better, so he patted him on the back lightly, persuading him: "It's here, how are you doing now? It's too late, Mr. Rong should be resting too, or let's take a rest and visit again in the morning? "
"I'm fine."
It took Wen Yu a while to see clearly that he was standing outside the fence of a house, like a villa built in a natural scenic area, night lights in the dark and dense trees illuminate the towering fence and dark colors. door.
Without hesitation, he walked over and rang the doorbell.
After a while, the intercom at the door was turned on, and then a surprised voice came from inside: "Wen Yu? Why are you here in the middle of the night?"
It was Xia Mu's voice.
Wen Yu was taken aback, and explained: "Mr. Xia, I'm sorry to disturb your rest at this time. I want to ask if Rong Di is here?"
"Are you looking for Rong Di? Wait for me."
Xia Mu quickly walked out of the villa, opened the door and invited Wen Yu and Uncle Zhao into the house.
He smiled and asked the two to sit down: "How did Rongdi find me here? This house was a breakup gift he gave me a few years ago. After the breakup, he never came here again."
When Wen Yu heard this, he became even more anxious: "Then do you know where he lives now?"
Xia Mu shook his head and told him the truth: "Actually, I haven't been in touch with him for several years. He came to me a few days ago to let me teach you how to draw you. Are you so anxious to find him? What's the matter?"
Wen Yu raised his hand to show him the dim bracelet, and said, "It was given to me by Ying Chen, and it is the carrier of his spiritual power. It has become lifeless now, and I suspect that something must have happened."
"But I can't find him..."
Only now did Uncle Zhao see the change in the bracelet, and he immediately turned pale with shock: "How could this happen?! The state of the bracelet is the state of Mr. Now, Mr. is either seriously injured, or his spiritual power has suffered great trauma. But who Can it hurt Mr.?"
it is as expected.
Wen Yu's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.
Xia Mu looked at the bracelet and thought: "Rongdi once gave me a crystal ball, saying that if the roses contained in it fail, it means that he is dead. It should be the same as the bracelet you wear."
Wen Yu: "Can you show me that crystal ball?"
"Can."
Xia Mu took Wen Yu and the two to the upstairs bedroom.
The glass ball was kept in the safe in his bedroom. There was a brown wooden box in the middle of the thick metal door opening. Xia Mu took out the wooden box, and after opening it, a round ball wrapped in red velvet appeared.
"This is it."
Xia Mu said, uncovering the red cloth little by little, but when the transparent glass ball appeared little by little, Xia Mu froze all over, and his hands holding the box began to tremble: "How could it be... Impossible, impossible of... .."
The roses in the glass ball withered, and the bright red roses now had dark yellow petals drooping, lifeless.
'Boom! 'With a bang, the wooden box containing the crystal ball fell to the floor with a loud bang.
Xia Mu staggered back two steps, staring blankly at the crystal ball that fell on the ground, and murmured to himself in a trembling voice: "How could this happen, how could this happen, it was fine last week, why... . . . "
Something happened to Rongdi too
Wen Yu suddenly understood one thing: Sure enough! Ying Chen made a move on Rong Di!
Ever since he saw the bracelet change color at home, he had various guesses in his mind.
Either Ying Chen would harm his spiritual power in order to become a human being like him. Either they encountered some danger, but who could hurt Ying Chen.
Or Yingchen knew about the existence of Xue Lingcao that Rongdi had revealed to him in his previous life.
This is what Wen Yu is most worried about.
Because with Ying Chen's personality, he would never let Rong Di go, if the two ancient gods and monsters fought, they would both be hurt.
The color-changing bracelet in front of him and the withered rose in Xia Mu's crystal ball confirmed his worst guess.
But he didn't know where Ying Chen was going back, and he asked Uncle Zhao with a glimmer of hope: "If Ying Chen and Rong Di fight, where will they go?"
"fight?"
Uncle Zhao asked in astonishment, "They are friends, why did they fight?"
Wen Yu: "Yes, both of them will be in danger if we wait like this, we have to find them as soon as possible."
Uncle Zhao had been anxious for a long time, so he had no choice but to believe that Ying Chen's spiritual power had suddenly declined because of the fight. He thought hard: "If it's a fight, there is a place, but unless Mr. leads us with his own hands, no one can get in."
It is a different space that Ying Chen built for himself, a place that no one can reach. During the long years when Ying Chen couldn't find Wen Yu, he often suspended his death in that space, spending year after year of lonely and long years.
After Wen Yu heard Uncle Zhao's explanation, he fell into unprecedented helplessness. Could it be that he was just waiting for the news of the death of either of them.
Xia Mu looked at the withered petals in the crystal ball, and suddenly laughed: "Is Rong Di going to die? Will such a person die before me? Hahahaha... "
After laughing, his voice became pale and weak: "No wonder he said... the one left is the most painful. If he can live this time... I will go with him for a few more years , just looking at it like this, it should be dead. Hahahaha... "
Leaving that one is the most painful.
Wen Yu clasped his hands tightly: "No, there is still time. I have a way to get Ying Chen back."
Uncle Zhao hurriedly asked, "What way?"
Wen Yu looked out of the window with a sullen face: "Mr. Xia, your house is on the top of the mountain, right? Are there any cliffs nearby?"
Neither of them knew what Wen Yu was going to do, but under the leadership of Xia Mu, the three of them walked to a viewing platform, and they panicked when they saw the boy jump over the protective fence and look down at the endless dark cliff below.
Xia Mu: "Wen Yu, what are you going to do?"
Uncle Zhao: "Master Wen, come down quickly, if you make a mistake, I don't know how crazy you will be!"
When Wen Yu turned around, the two people were often shocked: "Don't worry, as long as Ying Chen is alive, I'll be fine even if I jump off."
He was said to be an immortal child since he was a child, not because he was really destined. But even if they didn't meet each other, Ying Chen's spiritual power would still be secretly protecting him. What's more, now the two can sense each other.
He believes that as long as there is any danger to his life, Ying Chen will sense it immediately no matter where he is, and rush to rescue him.
Uncle Zhao wanted to make a final dissuasion: "Young Master Wen, you forgot that I am your spirit of perseverance. If something happens to you, my soul will also disappear."
Wen Yu tilted his head and smiled at him, "You can come to save me the moment before I die, but you can't come earlier than Ying Chen. Do you understand?"
His toes were already hanging on the edge of the cliff, his thin body was cast into a slender shadow by the light, his eyes looked back at Uncle Zhao and Xia Mu, and he smiled brightly.
It seemed that he was not trying to lure Ying Chen out by committing suicide, but more relaxed and joyful like going to an appointment.
Uncle Zhao understood what he meant. He nodded tensely, "Okay. Even if the husband won't come, I will save you at the last moment."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the boy turn his head and open his arms, and his body fell towards the endless dark cliff, like a humanoid doll falling against the wind and swallowed by the darkness in the blink of an eye.
Xia Mu screamed, chased after him and lay down on the railing, shouting tremblingly: "Wen Yu!"
At the same time, Uncle Zhao disappeared.
And in the next second, a strong and dazzling light suddenly exploded under the bottomless cliff, instantly illuminating the entire valley. There was also a powerful invisible force that pushed Xia Mu, who was lying on the fence, heavily to the ground.
The surrounding rolling stones and trees also rolled rapidly with this force, and the luxuriant pine forest branches and leaves under the cliff were blown and rattled.
But soon it calmed down, the lights disappeared, the rolling stones stopped, and the leaves were still. The well-versed forest regained its proper silence.
--
under the cliff.
Wen Yu closed his eyes tightly from the moment he jumped off. The high-speed free fall left him no room to think. But at that moment, he personally experienced the fear of death.
He was afraid that if he really died, what would Ying Chengai do
Until that dazzling light flashed, his falling body was stopped by a heavy resistance, and then his body fell into that familiar embrace.
It was Ying Chen who rushed over and hugged him tightly.
All Wen Yu's uneasiness and fear dissipated at this moment. He opened his eyes in surprise, and clasped his sleeves tightly with both hands: "Ying Chen! I knew you were back!"
Ying Chen landed on the ground steadily, breathing rapidly, and trembling slightly as he held the boy's hand tightly. But his expression was full of abnormal coldness and hostility.
Angry.
This was Wen Yu's first reaction after seeing sober Ying Chen's expression.