Xia Ruoqi ran to the path where the two of them separated just now and looked around anxiously.
Where did Xiheng run to?
Are you in class?
However, if she was in class, he would probably send a text message when he saw the phone call he made, telling her that she was in class.
This has always been the case.[
When Xiheng is in class, he sets his cell phone's mode to vibrate.
But every time she calls, he will text her back and tell himself what he is doing now.
But not this time!
Xia Ruoqi was so frightened that she stood on the spacious road, pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have asked Xiheng’s class in order to avoid letting Zheng Keryun use the topic to his advantage!
In this way, she doesn't have to look for someone but can't find him at all, so she can only worry here!
Xia Ruoqi was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.
Suddenly, a possibility flashed in her mind.
Xia Ruoqi's steps suddenly stopped and her eyes widened suddenly!
Could it be that……
When he was riding back to tie himself up, he was hit by a car?
Or maybe he accidentally fell into the school lake and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment?
Xia Ruoqi became more and more frightened. She picked up her phone again and dialed Luo Xiheng's number.
Luo Xiheng still didn't answer the phone.
But this time, Xia Ruoqi heard a thin ringing sound coming from the grass beside the road.
There seemed to be a hint of whimpering mixed in with the ringtone.
That sound seems to be Luo Xiheng’s cell phone ringtone!
Without thinking, she followed the sound, slowly walked toward the grass, and then pushed it away.
Xia Ruoqi never dreamed that she would see such a situation——[
Luo Xiheng was in a daze, leaning against a tree trunk and sitting on the grass. His narrow eyes were as swollen as anything.
The long eyelashes were still wet, as if they had just cried.
There were dried red marks on his forehead.
His ten knuckles were also red and covered in blood.
The grass on the meadow was also stained with blood.
Obviously, the blood belongs to Luo Xiheng!
What happened?
Why does this happen?
"Xiheng?!" She screamed and rushed over, knelt down in front of Luo Xiheng, and held his hands tremblingly, "What's wrong with your forehead and hands? Why are you bleeding so much?"
"Ruoqi, are you here?" Luo Xiheng's eyes that had lost focus slowly returned.