"Rong Tong! Are you in there?" Through an iron gate, the young man slapped the iron gate hard and shouted loudly.
The girl could no longer respond clearly, and the heart-rending screams continued to penetrate from the door, as if there were hungry ghosts and beasts inside, and anyone who heard it would feel horrified.
So the boy's first reaction was that the girl might be experiencing some kind of huge accident, maybe she was injured, or maybe even more terrifying... there were other people inside!
He made a prompt decision to break the lock on the door bolt. Calling the night guard or calling the class monitor who was in charge of the class keys was certainly the safest choice, but the time lost during this period was enough for a tragedy to happen and end. He couldn't afford to fight. This bet.
The veins in the locked arms bulged due to excessive exertion, and the biceps of the upper arms were arched into a strong shape. The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is at the age when he loves basketball and other sports activities. He is as strong as a young bull, which is just right. The lock was nothing more than an ordinary brass padlock. It had been hung for many years in the humid south and had become extremely rusty. Suddenly, with a "bang" sound, the lock beam broke. He hurriedly pulled the door bolt.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! The door will open soon——"
The moment the door was opened, the girl inside screamed. It was probably because the light from the voice-activated corridor lamp was unexpected and dazzled her eyes. She subconsciously covered her eyes with her hand. The boy saw her hand facing the light, including her entire thin body. , all trembling as if they were electrocuted.
The young man held her shoulders, and she suddenly found support. Her heart, which was falling into the boundless darkness, seemed to be caught by someone's hand. Her mind was still chaotic, but she slowly put her hand down.
"What's wrong? What happened? Are you sick? Injured?" The young man looked past her and looked inside. With the light outside, he was sure that there was no one else in the classroom. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head. But he saw tears on the girl's face, her big, beautiful eyes as red as a frightened elk, and she was still sobbing occasionally.
The boy was stunned. The girl usually gave him the impression of being strong and even a little arrogant. Especially when he was reciting his classical Chinese, a jam would result in a rolled-up Chinese textbook hitting his back. Teacher Yu's aura made people tremble.
"I...you...um...are you okay..." After the excitement passed, the young man began to feel a little at a loss. He put down the hand on her shoulder, thought about it, and finally asked cautiously and tentatively. , "If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, should I take you to the hospital?"
What answered him was the girl's sudden embrace.
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Rong Tong turned around in disbelief. The pale yellow light from outside the wooden carving window came through the paper, depicting a tall and thin figure. She stood up slowly and moved little by little to the window. She reached out and touched the window lattice, and unexpectedly found that the blockade had disappeared. With a strong lift, the large window that was half a person's height suddenly opened.
A young man with long flowing hair stood with a lantern outside the window, less than an arm's length away from her. She looked at him blankly, and suddenly a clean square handkerchief was handed to her eyes.
"Just wipe it." His voice was so gentle at this moment that it was almost gentle.
Only then did Rong Tong realize that her face was filled with runny noses and tears. She took the handkerchief and wiped her face carelessly. The handkerchief was so soft that it was close to the skin and seemed to have a faint fragrance. She just subconsciously After sniffing the ground, his extremely confused mind seemed to be caressed by a hand, and gradually showed signs of calming down.
"Why...are you here?" She put down the handkerchief and handed it back in a daze, forgetting the "thank you" she wanted to say first.
"Fellow Taoist, I forgot something." He smiled gently, took out a jade slip from Qiankun's sleeve, gently placed it on the palm of her hand holding the square handkerchief, turned his hand over, and closed her palms, " Also, since this veil was given to fellow Taoist, it naturally belongs to fellow Taoist, so please don’t return it.”
Rong Tong slowly took back her hand and spread her fingers. "Under the Heart" lay quietly in her hand. She seemed to have summoned the teleportation array in a hurry before, but she did leave this jade slip in Lang Zhi Jin Zhi?
"Thank you... thank you..." She didn't know what to say for a moment. She was originally a lang?鏏銊convex? Chuinai? Zhai Mo's weak muscles?
——No, wait!
Lang? Zhi 菰诶ヂ厣hiniao buck naipao? Barium mother La Jinxi? Nang Feng Yong Bo ⒃ Hui Ding? Can 诲eh ヂ囟? chu? Straw lie? Laimou Yi 弬嬍 Lanpu can lax stride to go to the ground ?铩＠ヂ毓婩妀?鬬ひ音毓badmi?#?婿嘍褺hang?Blow the mold and kowtow the rate of the sledding fermentation to endure??The residual crab?miserable?訨鲲沣棣教擓碰 sang
Moreover, it seems that only the Elder Council of Heaven and Earth knows that I was teleported here, right? After all, it is called "whistleblower protection", and the level of confidentiality is so low that even a librarian can know the details?
Finally, what about the restrictions surrounding this room? ! My Nascent Soul has no choice but to violently demolish it if I want to get out. My friend, how did you get through quietly? Fellow Taoist, aren't you a foundation builder?
…
Rong Tong, whose brain was gradually starting to function normally, began to be confused, and she was a little confused. She looked at him with this expression, hoping that he could explain himself first.
However, the other party did not follow common sense at all, but calmly proposed a small white porcelain jar with a lid, "Are you hungry? I cooked an extra bowl of noodles today and brought it to you by the way."
Rong Tong: "?"
Ten minutes later, Rong Tong finished the last rice noodle in the small white porcelain vat, threw his head back, and drank up all the remaining soup.
God - this might be the best meal she's had since time travel! !
Small mushrooms, spicy millet, minced pork, and black bean paste are combined into a rich topping. Pour two tablespoons of rice noodles on top of the rice noodles, then top with the stock cooked by the old hen, and garnish with pickled mustard and shredded fungus. and pickled cowpeas. The sour, salty, and spicy taste completely awakened her sense of taste, which had been shut down by the cuisine of the cultivation world. In addition, the hot noodle soup slid down her throat and warmed her stomach. The contentment quickly spread throughout her limbs. It turns out that even after fasting for a long time, eating is still the desire buried deepest in human nature.
The young man stayed by her side, watching her finish the meal, "Is it delicious?"
Apart from nodding, Rong Tong made no other unnecessary movements.
"I think so," the young man smiled, "Since I came here, I have only made this kind of noodles almost every day. After so many years, if it doesn't taste good, I will be embarrassed to see people."
"Then you are really a long-term person." Rong Tong praised him while twisting the lid of the white porcelain jar. To be honest, the design of this food box is really unique, and its shape is very similar to that of a thermos cup. .
"Thank you very much for today. I will definitely respond to your request another day!" She handed the white porcelain jar back to him and looked into his eyes, "If there is another day."
The young man also looked at her. This girl, who was still sixteen or seventeen years old, had not yet had time to recede from the redness on the edge of her eyes because she had just shed tears, but her eyes were already clear, but she did not show any alertness yet. In fact, he has grown up a long time ago, has clearly analyzed the current situation, and is able to bear the consequences of his own choices. Her choice was to temporarily believe that he was harmless to her, so she ate all the food he brought with satisfaction. Until now, she had no preparation to use her spiritual power to secretly resist.
But his sudden appearance tonight is too difficult to explain. This trust is too light and may be destroyed at any time in the next moment. She was giving him a chance, or rather, a chance for this rare clean connection between them to continue.
He sighed and threw the lantern in his hand towards the window. Rong Tong subconsciously turned aside to avoid it. The lantern had landed safely on the ground. The light yellow light spread out like ripples in circles, and finally filled the whole place with warm colors. room.
When he turned back, he had already walked in front of her. She was a little surprised and didn't know whether she should step back or not. Through half the wall, she could even feel the other person's breathing. This distance was a bit too close considering their usual indifferent relationship.
"I was always unsure before, but now I think that if they are two people, they won't have this rare problem exactly the same." He tilted his head and whispered in her ear:
"Actually, there are many questions I should ask you, but somehow, I can only remember one now..."
He didn't know what he meant. Rong Tong still didn't understand a word of it, but she suddenly couldn't even express simple questions. With that soft and almost annoying voice, she seemed to be grabbed by the scruff of the neck. The cat froze in place, helpless, and its ears were already reddened by the warm air blowing in and out of the cat's breath.
"Rong Tong, tell me. That night, what was the last unfinished sentence you said to me?"
