Hei Linglong was speechless and just looked helplessly at Heiye. Why did such a big thing happen? It turned out that her brother didn't know at all. When did they have a conflict?
Listening to Hei Linglong's tone at this moment, Hei Ye had to pat his aching head and concentrate all his attention on Hei Linglong. He frowned and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Hei Linglong took her hand out of Heiye's and rubbed her red wrist: "So you really don't know that my future sister-in-law's good friend Xiaomei is dead!"
Hearing this, Hei Ye suddenly stood up straight, his eyebrows twisted into a tight frown, and he ran out of the apartment in the blink of an eye.
Hei Linglong stared at the empty apartment for a moment, shaking her head in amusement, she obviously cared about it, so why do you still do that?
Xiaomei is dead? What about Xianxian? Can she bear it? Xiaomei’s relationship with her is so good, can she survive it alone?
Hei Ye anxiously drove to Bu's house. Along the way, he couldn't help but worry about Bu Xianxian.
How is she doing now? She loves to cry so much, she should be reduced to tears... Thinking of this, Heiye's heart couldn't help but twitch, and there was a spasm in her heart.
Damn it! They have already broken up! Why is he still so impatient? She may already have someone else by her side, and she doesn’t need him at all...
The harsh "squeaking" sound of the brakes almost makes one's eardrums burst.
Angrily, Hei Ye parked the car aside and banged the steering wheel with both hands in annoyance.
"Damn it! What am I doing? Haven't I ever had a cold butt? Does what she does have to do with me? Heiye, you are a fucking fool, people have dumped you..."
Curses floated out from the thin lips of the dark night. Although those words sounded straight, they couldn't help but make people feel sad.
Man...
Hei Ye sat in the driver's seat dejectedly, with a gloomy look on his face.
"What happened to Bu Xianxian?" After hesitation, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Xiaotong's number.
Lin Xiaotong's voice came from a distance on the phone. As time went by, Heiye's face became more and more ugly. That day...it turned out...his attitude at that time hurt her, right?
Just thinking about it, Heiye felt that he was really heinous that day. He hung up the phone, damn it! Why did he get shaken so easily? Even if his attitude that day was not good, who gave it to him, if not
She was flirting with another man the day before, would his attitude be like that that day? Moreover, what was her attitude that day?
But, damn, he just can't worry about her! When he thinks that she may not know where to hide and cry now, his damn heart will feel a little painful...
After slamming the steering wheel several times, Hei Ye took a few deep breaths helplessly, then started the car and drove towards Bu's house.
Even if he bowed his head, he would admit it. Who told him that he was destined to be eaten by her?
"Hei boy, why are you here?" Looking at Heiye who was standing anxiously at the door, Bu's father was stunned for a moment and asked.
Heiye glanced past Bu's father, glanced around the room, and asked eagerly: "Where is Xianxian? Is she not there?"
Mentioning this, Father Bu showed a puzzled look on his face, and his eyes became a little sentimental: "Is she an immortal? Isn't she with you? I thought she has been with you during this time... you
have no idea……"
"I know!" Heiye interrupted Bu's father, "Xianxian is not with me, I thought she was at home!"
Hasn't she mentioned it to her family about his breakup with her? Also, if Bu's father knew about it, he wouldn't talk to him properly.
Since she was not at home, there was probably only one place she could go! Ignoring what Dad Bu said, Heiye said goodbye hurriedly, got back in the car, and drove to the destination in her heart.
Along the way, she ran through several red lights at night. How painful must she be? After such a big thing happened, she not only had to bear the pain of her friend, but he also gave her one more blow.
!
Although he did not see her, her pain was truly conveyed to the bottom of his heart.
It's not that he is overly concerned, nor is he self-righteous, because he knows how important Xiaomei is in her heart. Every time, no matter how tiring or hard it is to open the store, she will not complain because Xiaomei is a friend.
, she used her small body to overcome all difficulties...
What made him most flustered was what Lin Xiaotong said, "It is said that Xiaomei happened to be with Bu Xianxian when she was raped." If this was really the case, what about her? Was she harmed?
Pressing the doorbell of Tang Xueyan's house eagerly, each doorbell sounded more urgent than the previous one. The soul-stirring ringing made the people in the house a little irritable. They could only hear a faint sound, and then, a solid security guard
The door immediately opened from the dark night's eyes.
"President? Why are you here?" Looking at the dark night in front of the door, Tang Xueyan was startled for a moment, then murmured and asked. Didn't the president and Xianxian break up? Why is he here now?
Hei Ye pursed her thin lips, took a long step around Tang Xueyan, and walked straight into the door.
"Where are the immortals?" He glanced around and found that he didn't see the figure he was worried about, so Heiye turned around and asked.
"Immortal?" Tang Xueyan repeated Heiye's words leisurely, and her slender fingers lifted up involuntarily, pointing to the room.
Heiye nodded and walked towards the room.
"Xianxian?" Why did he do that at that time? Looking at Bu Xianxian huddled at the foot of the bed, his slender arms tightly hugging his bent knees, Heiye's heart shrank slightly, and he strode to
Beside the bed, half-bent, "Xianxian!"
The familiar voice came into his ears. Bu Xianxian was startled for a moment, then slowly raised his pale and colorless face from his knees and stared blankly at the person coming.
How could he...come? She thought they might never have the chance to meet again! But...he was standing there, now! Her heart, which had already cooled down, suddenly started to shake, and her aching eyelids could no longer care.
Tears that can't stop rolling...
"Xianxian, it's okay, it's okay!" Heiye sat half-assed on the bed, slowly lifted Bu Xianxian's pale face with his thick palms, and slowly held her in his arms with one hand, "It's okay.
, I’m here, I’m here!”
Bu Xianxian stared blankly at the familiar voice and smile, and greedily took a deep breath from him, the scent that made her throb after her midnight dream, and blinked hard.
Is he really here?
No, no, his angry and roaring look that day was still deeply imprinted in her mind. She must have been ill, and extremely ill, so this illusion appeared...
Or is this just a dream? Whether it's an illusion or a dream, please let it last longer. She doesn't want to wake up, doesn't want... At this time, she needs his warmth.
After dealing with Xiaomei's funeral, she didn't know how many days she had spent like a zombie. She only knew that from the day Xiaomei left, she could no longer distinguish between day and night, because for her,
Whether it's day or night, it's the same...
Just as disappointing...
She only knew that after dealing with Xiaomei's funeral, she felt very tired and fell into a deep sleep. She slept day and night, not wanting to wake up, let alone wake up. She was like that soulless doll.
Day by day, I just hope that the day will pass...even, sometimes, I hope I will never wake up again.
Feeling Bu Xianxian's helplessness, Hei Ye moved closer to Bu Xianxian. He held her tightly in his arms, holding her back and keeping her close to his heart.
In his arms, Bu Xianxian was like a lost child, suddenly sobbing quietly, and slowly the sound became louder and louder, and the sobs slowly turned into
Howling and crying...
Tears stained the clothes in the dark night, and the transparent glass reflected their figures hugging each other...
Tired of crying and dry of tears... Bu Xianxian lay tightly in front of Heiye's chest, sniffed, and then realized that the person in front of him was not an phantom or a dream.
Bu Xianxian breathed so hard that his nose was blocked. For a moment, Bu Xianxian could hardly breathe...
Regardless of breaking up or breaking up... now she just wants to hold him tightly and draw warmth and hope from him.
With this thought in his heart, his hands also wrapped around Heiye's waist.
He buried his face deeply in Heiye's chest. Although his nose was blocked and his breathing was not smooth, this was the only moment when Bu Xianxian felt at ease after Xiaomei's accident.
Her heart ached, not only because of Xiaomei's death, but also because of the dark night...because of his attitude that day, because of the truth she heard from Bi Lao...because of everything.
Using all his strength, Bu Xianxian suddenly grabbed Heiye's waist tightly, opened his mouth, and bit Heiye's chest. The pain in his chest made Heiye tremble slightly, and he tilted his head slightly to look at the buried
Bu Xianxian, who was on his chest, pursed her thin lips tightly...
The pain in his chest made the pity in Heiye's heart even higher...
If his physical pain can make her heart less painful, then no matter what she wants, he will have no complaints...
"Why aren't you angry? Why don't you say anything? Why are you doing this..." After letting go, Bu Xianxian was like a child, murmuring and asking, while crying...
Why do you indulge her so much? Why? Do you pity her?
It's a pity that what she wants is not his pity. What she wants, he may not be able to give...
"Heiye, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you..." The sounds of hatred are like sharp nails piercing into Heiye's heart...