very noisy.
Xiaolan shook her head in pain, feeling a burning pain in the back of her head.
His ears were filled with screams, beatings, and the sound of things falling.
"You dare to hit me?!..."
"It's you I'm beating!... You bad guy!..."
Childish male voice, childish female voice.
There was also a loud noise not far away.
Xiaolan tried her best to open her eyes.
In the haze, two figures grappling together appeared.
Xiaolan groaned and sat up, raising her hand to stroke the back of her head.
There was no blood, but there was a big swelling.
Where is this place?
public toilet?
Just now... wasn't he still there...
"ah!--"
The girl screamed and was pushed to the window by the boy.
Everything in Xiaolan's eyes finally became clear.
As soon as the girl stood up, she was kicked down by the boy, and her red and swollen face fell right in the center of Xiaolan's sight.
Xiaolan's eyes widened instantly.
Jasmine?
No, not Jasmine.
In other words, it's not Jasmine now... more like Jasmine was when she was a child.
The girl stood up strong despite the boy's punches and kicks. She shouted Xiaolan's name loudly and ran towards her with a worried look on her face.
Xiaolan stood up blankly.
"Xiaolan!" The girl grabbed her hands, which were extremely hot and had several small wounds on them.
"I……"
"Is your head okay?" The girl waved her hand in front of her eyes, "Do you still recognize me? I'm Lily!"
lily.
Xiaolan's heart beat heavily.
"You're okay...ah!"
Before Lily could finish her words, the angry boy rushed over and grabbed Lily's hair from behind. Before Xiaolan could do anything, the boy pointed the finger at her again.
The boy threw Lily aside, and then grabbed Xiaolan's head with both hands.
Xiaolan screamed, and the boy's fingers happened to catch her where she was still in pain. The pain went straight to the bottom of her heart. The pain made Xiaolan's limbs weak, and she was almost dragged forward by the boy's hands.
The boy cursed angrily and came to the window.
A familiar cool breeze blew away the hair in front of Xiaolan.
"What are you going to do?!" Xiaolan shouted, "Are you going to push me down?!"
"I just want to throw you down! You two are bitches! Both..."
Xiaolan used all her strength to hit the boy's chin hard. The boy screamed and fell towards the window. Xiaolan rushed directly to the pile of debris beside him due to excessive force.
Under the influence of huge inertia, Xiaolan screamed and fell behind a large pile of debris. Countless gadgets crashed down, quickly burying Xiaolan.
"Ah! -" Lily cried out in despair, "What have you done?!"
Footsteps pattered towards the window.
"I……"
"Xiaolan!" Lily's voice became louder, "You pushed Xiaolan down!..."
"What are you doing?!"
"Xiaolan, hold my hand!...Xiao...you are not!...Ah!——"
Xiaolan had never heard such a sharp and miserable cry.
Screams falling... falling...
Stopped abruptly.
"Ah!..." followed by the boy's cry, "Ah!...Ah!..."
Xiaolan finally climbed out of the pile of debris.
She lay on the ground in a panic, staring blankly at everything in front of her.
Only the boy remained.
The boy stood next to the window, stretched his head to look out the window, shouted incoherently, and seemed to have lost his mind.
Where's Lily?
Xiaolan felt that her brain and heart were as stiff and numb as her limbs, and she was no longer able to think about the meaning of the scene in front of her.
The boy held his head and kept shouting. He turned his head and saw Xiaolan on the ground. Then he pointed out the window and screamed even louder.
Xiaolan held on to the wall and staggered closer.
She looked out the window.
Lily, lying flat on the corridor outside the building.
Dazzling blood gurgled out from under her body.
Next to Lily, there was a person standing.
a woman.
Xiaolan's heart seemed to have stopped beating.
The woman slowly raised her head as if she felt Xiaolan's gaze.
The two looked at each other.
The woman disappeared.
Woman's face.
It's his own face.
The same eyes as mine, the same nose...
But it is a face that is much more mature than mine.
"Xiaolan... soon... don't be afraid... we will..."
A familiar voice sounded in his ears.
Something else appeared in his field of vision, as if two worlds began to merge before his eyes.
The boy's screams became smaller and smaller.
Lily's figure faded little by little.
"Xiao Lan..." It was a cry, "Xiao Lan, please hold on a little longer... Nothing will happen to you..."
The whole body was filled with a damp and helpless feeling.
"Call them over quickly!" A woman shouted urgently, "At least two of them! Call Shuangqin over quickly! Something happened to Jasmine!..."
Xiaolan felt like she was lying on a warm object.
Although the cold heavy rain couldn't help but hit her back, because of the warmth, Xiaolan felt...it seemed that everything was not so bad.
Wink.
She saw a familiar profile.
"Xiaolan!" Qin Yin's face didn't know whether it was rain or tears, "Can you see me? Are you still conscious? Xiaolan, you can't sleep! Don't sleep!..."
Qin Yin grabbed his hand and held it tightly.
Xiaolan rolled her eyes and looked at the person under her.
Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest carried her on his back and ran in the heavy rain.
"It will be fine..." The Taoist priest's voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear it, "Xiaolan will be fine... it will be fine..."
"I can……"
Xiaolan wanted to speak, but as soon as she uttered two notes, a liquid with a fishy-sweet smell surged from her body to her throat.
Xiaolan spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the blood and the rain soaked the Taoist priest's coat.
My whole body hurts.
"Xiaolan!..." Qin Yin cried loudly, "Stop talking! Stop talking!... We all know..."
The Taoist priest carried Xiaolan, who was seriously injured, around the side of the bungalow and quickly rushed into the main entrance of the bungalow.
came back.
"I'll come...I'll come..." Baomu's cry sounded from behind.
Baomu held Xiaolan's head, and together, everyone carefully placed Xiaolan on the sofa.
Several faces like a drowned rat came over at the same time.
"Let me take a look first."
Luo Jiutian stepped in between Qin Yin and Wen Ling, grabbed her wrist, knelt beside the sofa, and began to feel her pulse.
Xiaolan looked at the embarrassed people in the circle and suddenly laughed.
More blood spilled from her mouth.
Xiaolan looked around.
Although I rarely think about death.
But if I can really die among a group of people who love me, it seems... not bad.
"You are not allowed to think blindly!" Qin Yin discerned something in Xiaolan's eyes, "Hold on! Otherwise, or I..."
Xiaolan tried her best to open her mouth and softly said what she wanted to say most.
"I'm back……"
