Approaching the wound carefully, my heart is getting more and more scared. Your hand is bleeding. I’ll help you reach out and try to catch his hand, seek security, and let myself know that the wound has not abandoned him, but he dumped him.

Too much movement is bigger than Jing Yun’s. He bumped his head on the edge of the bed and touched the wound in an instant.
Hold your dizzy head and look at it with sadness. I want to help you with your wound, but I don’t want to lose you.
Jing Yun is even paler. Although there is no blood left in the forehead wound, the contrast between a large bruise and white skin is shocking.
Wound stop nails embedded in the palm of your hand and do your best to keep yourself from being washed away and bruised elsewhere.
I feel so distressed that I can’t breathe, but my face is still motionless.
I don’t need you to comfort you. Go away. I don’t want to see you again. You go away, and your tone is getting urgent. Finally, you are out of control and yelling.
Jing Yun stepped back a few steps in disbelief, as if he didn’t believe that if he was driven away, it would come from the wounds.
Are you serious?
Wounds stop didn’t look back is quickly don’t face.
This is the most obvious answer. Jing Yun got up from the ground with a mocking smile, and took a deep look at the ruin and staggered to the door.
The creaking door came to the scene and paused, as if it were still lingering for the last time, but it was indifferent to people who didn’t leave.
Drop your eyes dimly and stagger away.
Jing Yun walked, his ears pricked up, and he didn’t even hear the slightest thing. At the moment he hit the door, he turned around and tried to rush to leave him, but he still resented and didn’t want to compromise so much.
But watching him walk away from his sight step by step, his heart seems to have stopped beating.
Can he let it go or not? It’s so beautiful that he can fool himself but not his heart. He wants him to talk about how to keep his heart away from him. He still wants to stay with him.
He can’t live without his scenery.
He regretted it at the moment he turned away, but he was the biggest fool to let the one he loved the most go, which was the stupidest thing.
Wounds stop tears in my eyes can’t stop streaming to drop instantly soaked a cheek.
JingYun roar loud a regression of foot fast crazy chase.
I can’t find the panic in my heart, and I will expand to the limit and eventually devour myself.
Jing Yun Jing Yun shouted helpfully, tears filled his eyes and blurred his vision.
Wiping away tears testily, my eyes wandered anxiously in the plum blossom forest looking for Jing Yun.
But I can’t find it
Jingyun seems to have disappeared before his eyes.
The more pain in my heart, the more heartbroken I am, and I can’t find Jing Yun. Panic and grief are woven together to form an unspeakable taste.
Wounds stop gradually desperate to lean against a plum tree and slowly slide to the ground.
Jing Yun lost his Jing Yun.
He has lost it.
Bury your head in your knees and burst into tears.
Chapter 36
Jing Yun rushed to the hut, sad and tearful, and I didn’t know where it was, so I went on the rampage.
He wanted to find a place to hide and lick the wound and unconsciously entered a strange palace.
After running for a long distance, the pain in the head wound aggravated and the eyes blurred. Jing Yun tried hard to shake his head to wake up, but it was a pity that this method could last for a while.

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