"Ji Xing." Song Yiyan had never been so flustered before. Her eyes turned red instantly and she looked for the man in panic: "Ji Xing!"
When the proprietress of the canteen heard someone shouting, she trembled and got out from under the table in the shop. She looked at her and said, "Are you looking for that handsome guy?"
When Ji Xing saw the landlady, he nodded sharply: "Do you know where he went?"
Seeing that the danger was over, the landlady's face turned ugly, but she was angry: "Just now that handsome guy bought a bottle of water and asked me for change. Suddenly a group of gangsters came, and he started fighting with them. It seemed to me that he was shot and ran that way."
Song Yiyan didn't have time to thank her, so she chased after her in the direction pointed by the landlady. This was a demolition area, there were not many people, and there were ruins on both sides of the road.
She called his name as she ran. It was pitch black all around. There wasn't even a street light, let alone anyone.
Not far away, in the darkness, there was an even darker figure, behind a broken wall on the left front.
The man was tall, holding a cigarette between his slender white fingers, leaning lazily against the wall. The wind blew his hair, revealing his narrow eyes that were obviously mocking, evil and coquettish.
His eyes were looking at the woman approaching from far away. The woman's panicked and urgent shouts made the self-mockery in his eyes more and more obvious.
hehe.
Would she be worried too
Will she worry about him too
She should also taste what it feels like to suddenly disappear in front of people.
Song Yiyan always felt that she was very close. She had already felt the man's breath, which was nearby, and her voice became more and more anxious: "Ji Xing, Ji Xing, are you there? Did you hear it?"
There is no sound.
In addition to her own echo, the only thing that responded to her was the rustling of the wind.
"Ji Xing!" Song Yiyan continued to run forward. No, he was nearby. He was obviously nearby. Why couldn't she find him
Ji Xing looked at the woman coldly, spinning around in circles like a headless fly, with tears glistening in her eyes, and her voice was broken due to excessive shouting.
"Ji Xing, I know you are here, can you promise me?" Song Yiyan's emotions finally reached the verge of collapse.
She suddenly squatted on the ground, and the feeling of despair and powerlessness swept over her like a tide, quickly engulfing her whole body.
She couldn't find him.
She couldn't find him.
But she could clearly feel that he was nearby, but she couldn't see him or find him.
Ji Xing could clearly see that her body was trembling slightly. She was crying. Would she cry too
He told himself not to go out and let her experience how it felt when he couldn't find her, how hopeless and powerless she felt.
But when I saw the woman squatting on the ground, a small ball, collapsed and crying, my heart felt as if someone was holding it tightly, and it hurt to the point of suffocation.
Song Yiyan hurriedly took out her phone and burst into tears when she heard Ling Sheng's voice: "Shengsheng, Ji Xing is missing. I lost Ji Xing. Can you help me find him?"
Her mood was a bit broken. She didn't even notice anyone approaching, and she didn't dare to hang up the phone. She wanted to know his news at any time.
Ji Xing stood in front of her, the moon broke through the dark clouds, and the bright white moonlight poured down, shining on her body.
He never knew that she could cry.
He never knew that she would cry for him.
So it was never just him who was being sentimental, it was just that she was too stubborn to admit it.
"I won't give up. If you have any news, please notify me immediately." Song Yiyan was so emotional that her tears kept falling as if she wanted no money. She became more and more confused.
Suddenly, a shadow blocked his face.
She suddenly raised her head and met the man's long, narrow and deep eyes. His back was to the moonlight, and his entire face was hidden in shadow.
Ji Xing lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the little woman squatting on the ground, tears still flowing, staring at him as if she was stupid for a few seconds.
Then she threw away her phone, with obvious excitement and surprise flashing in her eyes, and she jumped up and hugged him.
"Where have you been?" Song Yiyan's voice was hoarse, but her tone was full of surprise: "You scared me to death."
Ji Xing's body froze in place for a moment, looking at the woman hanging on his body like a koala, his voice was hoarse: "Are you worried?"
Song Yiyan followed her heart for the first time, no longer being sarcastic as usual, and nodded: "I thought you were beaten into a sieve, cut into pieces, and fed to dogs."
Ji Xing frowned slightly, thinking about some messy things in his mind, and asked her: "Am I so useless in your heart?"
Song Yiyan hugged him tightly, as if he would disappear if she let go: "Auntie said you were shot. I searched for you for a long time but couldn't find you."
Ji Xing's voice became deeper and deeper, with a hint of self-mockery: "I've been looking for you for three days and three nights, but I still can't find you."
Song Yiyan suddenly wiped away her tears and raised her head to meet his eyes: "I'm sorry."
She had grown up alone since she was a child. Her master often disappeared without saying hello and would not even leave a message for her. She had long been used to it and had developed the habit of not telling him where she went.
But she and her master would always go home no matter how long they went out. They also believed that nothing would happen to each other and they would definitely return home safely.
But then one day, the master left and never came back.
That night, after seeing the rabbit, she got so excited that she forgot to say hello to him and left.
"I forgive you this time." Ji Xing looked at her seriously: "Song Yiyan, I will never give you a second chance to make me afraid of this kind of thing."
After Song Yiyan apologized, she realized something was wrong after hearing what he said. She frowned and asked him, "Are you taking revenge on me?"
Ji Xing didn't speak, but patted her arm gently with his big hand: "Do you want me to bleed to death? Or do you want me to die of pain? Then you can go find another pretty boy?"
Song Yiyan raised her head and saw the man's handsome face, which was pale to transparent. Even his lips were gray in color. The tip of his nose was filled with a strong smell of blood, and his chest was sticky.
"Ji Xing!" After Song Yiyan called anxiously, before she could jump off him, she fell to the ground with the man with a bang.
Ji Xing fell back, and she was right on top of him. She didn't feel any pain, but she could clearly see the red blood spreading on his chest.
A large area of dazzling bright red color stained his white shirt, which made her heart ache.
"Ji Xing!"
(End of chapter)