The previous chapter said: Yu Lingqian suddenly had blood-red eyes because of the memory of four years ago, and she was ruthless and deadly to Yin Xitong. Just when several highly poisonous silver needles were flying towards Yin Xitong, a familiar person suddenly
Appeared……
"Akane..." is full of magnetism, so familiar, so kind
"Brother?!" Yu Lingqian turned her head suddenly, her blood-red eyes had returned to lavender without even realizing it.
The dark purple short hair is very close to Yu Lingqian's hair color. The same dark purple eyes are like purple mandala flowers, showing a faint terror. The two thin lips are slightly curved, and the hands are inserted in the
In the pocket of jeans, jet black Converse high-top sneakers
Before Yu Lingqian could wait for his answer, she had already turned around. Her eyes were fixed on Yin Xitong's body. There was still blood on his chest. His right arm was surrounded by dark purple blood, which was the poison on the silver needle.
"Tong," Yu Lingqian frowned slightly, with a trace of blood on the corners of her lips.
Yin Xitong smiled weakly: "Why do you bite your lip like Linlin?"
"Sorry," Yu Lingqian was squatting next to Yu Lingqian in an instant, carefully disinfecting her.
Yin Xitong did not speak, but quietly watched Yu Lingqian beside her carefully wipe the blood from the wound with her slender fingers. Her purple eyes stared closely at the injured part of her arm, just blaming herself...
Lin Zisheng took his hands out of his pockets, walked towards Zi Moyi and Lan Ruolin, and gently pulled them up.
Zi Moyi took a deep breath, said a faint thank you, took Lan Ruolin's cold hand, and covered her chest with her left hand, as if to calm her heartbeat.
Suddenly stopped, Lan Ruolin suddenly turned around to look at Lin Zisheng, and said something very speechless: "You are Yu Lingqian's brother?!"
"..." Is this girl scared to death?
Yu Lingqian kept her head down. The last time it was because of herself that Lan Ruolin lay in the infirmary of the headquarters for nearly a month. This time it was also because of herself that Yin Xitong was almost killed by her...
As I thought about it, I bit harder. Blood seeped out from my lips and filled my mouth, which was full of blood.
"Qian, don't be like this," Yin Xitong's left hand suddenly attached to Yu Lingqian's hand and stopped her movements, "I can't blame you,"
Yu Lingqian still didn’t speak
They all know that Yu Lingqian is very strong and cold on the surface, but actually very fragile and the most easily hurt...
"Qian, this is indeed not your fault, don't be like this!~" Lan Ruolin's pink eyes looked at Yu Lingqian, and there was still a little blood on her lips.
Zi Moyi didn't speak. She had matured a lot since she came back from the Valley of No Return. She knew that Yu Lingqian must be feeling very guilty now. She knew Yu Lingqian, and she believed that she would recover...
Her lips were pursed tightly, and her aqua blue eyes revealed trust: Qian, we all believe in you, don’t blame yourself...
Lin Zisheng raised his right hand and lightly brushed his dark purple short hair. He was helpless and ignored...