How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 72 You gave me hope and blocked my light (72)

   The young man's breathing was completely weak, but there was no pain in her brows and eyes, only the tenderness engraved in her bones.

   There was even a smile on the corner of her mouth, and that smile was very ethereal, as if the wind blew away.

   Seeing this, Jiang Chun pinched Wen Xien's fingers subconsciously.

   He even took a step back in disbelief, his eyes filled with tears, looking at his hands in confusion.

   Thinking that he almost killed his brother just now, and thinking that those gentle and clean eyes could no longer give off any brilliance.

  ...heart suddenly stagnates.

  Why would he have such vicious and terrifying thoughts, but when he thought of the red marks on the young man's neck and collarbone, he suppressed the restless beast in his chest, and his white and tender face was full of tears.

   He is so angry, he is so angry!

   felt like his head was about to explode, but he didn't want to hurt his brother, he was just too angry.

   He admitted that he was willing to surround his brother like a dog.

   But my elder brother has been gentle since he was a child. He is gentle with everyone, even stray cats can easily get his gentleness and attention.

   He doesn't like it, he hates it!

  It is enough to be nice to him alone, why is he always so halfhearted?

  Fresh air also rushed into his throat, Wen Xien coughed continuously, his pale face was almost red, like rouge stained with blood.

   Wen Xien slowed down for a while before standing up from the ground.

   She covered her mouth and coughed. The young man's voice was extremely hoarse, which sounded extremely painful.

  The tears in Jiang Chun's eyes flowed even more violently, drop by drop, like pearls strung with strings.

   Staring at the hideous marks on Wen Xien's neck, Jiang Chun's heart passed infinite regret and panic.

   He called out, "Wen Xien."

   The young man lowered his head, his pale lips pursed into an indifferent arc.

   She turned around slowly and walked away steadily.

   The youth's figure is still as straight as a green bamboo, but the thin figure is a little embarrassed and fragile.

  Jiang Chun wanted to catch up, but he stopped abruptly after taking a step.

   Brother didn't look back, brother didn't speak, brother didn't even look at him again.

  Brother... left him.

   "Wen Xien, come back!"

   The young man walked forward as if he had never heard of it.

  Jiang Chun's eyes were red, like an abandoned wolf dog, "Did you hear me, I told you to come back!"

   "Okay, if you have the kind of **** you'll never come back!"

   The youth's footsteps finally stopped.

   Jiang Chun's eyes lit up, but Wen Xien disappeared in front of him without hesitation in the next second.

  Jiang Chun's pupils shrank suddenly, and those eyes seemed to have terrifying blood.

   He suddenly punched the snow-white wall, and the joints were scratched with blood, and the blood flowed down his clenched fist, pattering, dripping on the ground to form a small blood puddle.

   After that, Wen Xien really never returned to Jiang's house.

   Only two months later, Jiang Chun couldn't bear it anymore. He went to the school to find someone, but was told by the principal that Wen Xien had dropped out. Speaking of this, the principal was very sorry, after all, Wen Xien is really a good seedling.

  Jiang Chun was completely stunned, and he ran back home to find Mother Wen.

   Jiang Chun, who had always had a bad face towards Mother Wen, was full of panic and eagerness at this moment.

  Mother Wen was very calm, she only said one sentence, such a big person will not get lost.

   (end of this chapter)