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It didn't take long for a semester, and it quickly passed. At the end of the semester, the teacher stood in front of the bottom and the classmates announced: "You are ready, the next semester will begin, the college will review this semester for you. If there is a failure.. ...." The teacher paused and then looked at the classmates and smiled: "I believe that you should all be qualified."

How to review, the teacher did not disclose, and left. I don't know what the content of the review is and what needs to be done. However, according to the allergic style of Yunqi College, it is estimated that this review will not be simple.

Lin Biao thought, is it a competition? Carry out the elimination system?

Putting his own thoughts on the side with the right to blame, the shackles shook his head. "It should not be a game of elimination." This elimination game is simpler. Yunqi College is not going to let them pass this game very easily...

Lin Biao shrugged. He couldn't guess what the review was, and he couldn't guess. Anyway, even if you guessed it, you still have to rely on strength to speak.

"Before the start of the next semester, are you going to practice in the college or go home?" Lin Biao asked.

After a sigh of relief, I said, "I should be going home. After all, this time is not too short. I am going home to rest for a while and then come back to Yunqi College. It is enough. I will not go home again. My family will also be worried. I am also homesick..." He smiled faintly at Lin Biao.

His smile was very gentle, and suddenly Lin Biao felt a sense of intimacy. Lin Biao looked at the ordinary look in front of him, but his eyes were unexpectedly good-looking and could not help but think.

Although there is no such thing as the character of the shackles in the plot, it is not easy for him to be.

When I was alive, Lin Biao had more people to contact, and I saw that the world was getting bigger. But there are more and more dangers and unknowns, the world is still big, he is still young, and there are many more things to be encountered.

At this time, I licked my fingers and heard someone mentioning her name. After discovering that it was a shackle, I just looked up and glared at Lin Biao. After a semester's getting along, the attitude toward Lin Biao's attitude can be described as huge. The conflict from the beginning has become the current disregard.

One semester is over, everyone needs to go back to the dorm to pack up their stuff. Go home and go home and continue to practice at school.

Lin Biao returned to the dormitory and saw that Ling was holding a letter on the bed and didn't know what he was thinking. He looked a little embarrassed, and his face was full of sorrow. Even a little fragile...

The first time I saw Ling’s expression, except for the last time about Ling’s mother, Ling’s feeling of vulnerability was revealed. Most of the time, Ling Luo has been calm and indifferent.

The expression on the face now makes Lin Biao feel a bit weird, and even there is a feeling of incomprehensibility in her heart.

Lin Biao knows that this letter must be related to Ling’s parents. Because in addition to his parents' affairs, the current Ling Luo simply puts anyone on his own heart.

Silence for a long time, Lin Biao has been watching the Ling.

The lingering face of Ling Ling has not changed, just when Lin Biao wants to go up and ask what happened when Ling Ling happened. Ling fell, and his unfolding letter on his stiff hand came to his eyes and looked at it again and again.

The expression slowly turned from confusion to doubt, and the brow slowly began to smash.

Still can't hold back, Lin Biao already has some things that don't remember what happened in this story. After all, after he was born again, many things that happened in this world have already deviated from the plot. He hurried forward, "Let's fall, what seems to be happening when you look at it? What happened?"

I have always put my heart on the letter, and I have not found Lin Biao coming in from outside. When I heard Lin Biao’s voice, I slowly removed my eyes from the letterhead. When I heard Lin Biao’s question, Ling Xiao gave a wry smile and handed the letter to Lin Biao.

"Look at it yourself."

I did not expect that Ling Luo actually handed the letter directly to himself. Whether it is the last generation or the plot in the plot is the kind that does not easily believe in the existence of others, and sometimes even the sisters of his harem are not necessarily 100% believe.

Now that Lin Biao has asked questions, Ling Luo has simply handed the letter to himself. Lin glanced at the contents of the stationery -

"Ling, when I saw this letter, my mother and I have left Noah City. Don't come and look for us. You have your own way to go, your way can only fight for yourself. I Have more important things to do with your mother, children to cheer! I hope to be able to meet you again, you have become a man who can be a one-on-one!

Remember, don't come to me. I can practice hard and have the opportunity to meet three of our family.

Father, Ling Tian. ”

The content of this letter is already considered to be very important for Ling Ling, Lin Biao lowered his eyes. Ling Ling is this... trusting myself? When I licked my lips, Lin Biao’s heart was a bit complicated.

...but what is on the letter? Lin Biao put aside his distracting thoughts and put his heart on this piece of stationery. In the plot, the mother who died was not sick, and eventually died. Ling’s father, who was sad all day, finally died and died. After the story, there is absolutely no participation in Lingtian! Therefore, even if Lin Biao remembered some plots, he would never know where Ling Tian’s mother had gone.

On the letterhead, Ling Tian said that he and Ling’s mother have more things to do, what is it.

Lin Biao saw the contents of the letter paper, and now I finally understand why Ling Ling just appeared like that.

It can be said that more than half of the struggles of Ling Luo are for their parents. As a result, I struggled alone for a long time, and I have not seen my parents at home for a long time, when I can accompany them for a long time.

Parents sent a letter to Ling Ling, they have to have a very important thing to do, goodbye!

So Ling Ling began to feel awkward, and suddenly I couldn’t accept this kind of news. But then there is doubt and worry... What does his parents have to do? Both of them are not too high, so what if they are in danger outside.

... Lin Biao pinched his letter and asked Ling: "What are you going to do?"

Ling Ling silent for a long time, then suddenly stood up, "I want to find them!" Said, the body has moved to the door.

Lin Biao hugged him. "Your father said in the letter, telling you not to look for him. And you are going to find him now, where are you going to find? Your father told you to practice well, to be strong, naturally I can find him."

"What do I do?" Ling Luo sat back on the bed again, and some painfully caught his forehead. "They are not high, they are dangerous when they are outside. I don't even know, even save. They didn't have any chances. I managed to pull my mother back from the death line. As a result, I went outside to practice. They disappeared directly? I can't even know that they will die in life."

Ling Tian was too rushed this time. When he left, he did not see his son, and he disappeared with his mother. Ling Luo even wanted to call Xuan Ye to get something that could track the traces of their traces.

Lin Biao: "..." He doesn't know how to comfort the Ling, comfort him Ling Tian, ​​they will be fine? Don't be kidding, the world of cultivation is full of danger. If you don't pay attention, your life will be lost. He couldn't give a confident reason, telling his parents that there is nothing wrong with him.

After all, in the plot, Ling’s parents were originally cannon fodder. In the first few chapters, people who should have disappeared long ago.

Xuan Ye was silent at this time, and he did not know how to comfort the fall.

The room was silent, Lin Biao stood there with a letter paper, and Ling Luo sat down with his head.

It was not long before Huang Fushan suddenly spoke up. "Ling's parents will be fine."

Huang Fushan’s words suddenly made Lin Biao’s eyes wide. He eagerly asked Huang Fushan in his heart: “How do you know that it will be fine? Definitely it’s okay! You know what the Ling’s parents are doing. ?"

When Lin Biao opened his mouth in his heart, he turned to the beans and went down one by one. After all, these problems are not only related to the Lingluo, but also to Lin Biao himself. At this time, without the existence of the plot, Lin Biao always had some concerns about the development of the unknown.

However, the old problem of Huang Fushan is that he always said a word, lifted the curiosity of others, and then stuck there. No matter how others ask, they will not speak again.

Urged Huang Xishan for a long time, but did not see any response from Huang Fushan, Lin Biao finally gave up. He sat down next to Ling Ling and vowed: "Your parents will have nothing to do, believe me!" Since Huang Fushan said that there will be no accidents, then there should be nothing.

Ling fell up and stared straight at Lin Biao. He asked with excitement: "How do you know that there will be nothing!" He raised his hand and grabbed Lin Biao's shoulder, unconsciously increasing his strength.

The body was full of soft meat, and was caught by Ling Ling. Lin Biao suddenly felt some pain, but he did not say anything. The pain did not matter at all. The endure was over. But let him explain the problem of the fall, he really can't explain.

Do you want him and Ling Luo to say, ‘He also has an old soul in his body, telling him that Ling’s parents will be fine? Of course, this explanation cannot be said.

Lin Biao can only stare at his own eyes, his eyes are firm, and he repeats it again. "Your parents will never have anything!" At the end, he added a sentence, "Trust me!" Maybe Lin Biao's eyes and The words really worked.

Ling Luo’s hand grabbed the hand of Lin Biao’s shoulder and gradually loosened. He took Lin Biao into his arms and put his head on Lin Biao's shoulder.

No one spoke any more.

Lin Biao originally thought that Ling was the rhythm of crying, but after waiting for a long time, he did not wait for the wetness on his shoulders. Maybe, is Ling Ling stronger than he imagined? Lin Biao can only think so.

And relying on Lin Biao's shoulder, in fact, he really has an impulse to cry. I struggled alone for so long, and how many difficulties have come. He has achieved results and has grown a lot. As a result, he most hopes to share the results and growth with him, but it has disappeared. I don't know when it will happen again...

Ling Ling even has a kind of world, only the feeling that he is fighting alone.

Really lonely...

Fortunately, he still has this person around. He is not at least a person now....

Ling Luo holding Lin Biao's arm could not help but tighten, the body in his arms has a warm temperature, very soft, but unexpectedly very comfortable to hold.

This person is always with him when he feels weak and vulnerable. This kind of kindness, why did he report it? Ling Ling closed his eyes, he really felt that there is Lin Biao's existence in this world, it is really his great fortune.

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