The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 128 I'm Her Classmate
"Axian, what's going on, and who are you, why did you suddenly break into our house?"

Zhang Liang asked with a solemn expression, his sharp eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them.

"Hi Uncle, my name is Mu Yu, and I'm Zhang Xian's classmate." Mu Yu heard the voice, looked over and saw that it was Zhang Xian's father, and immediately answered.

Looking at Zhang Xian with her pitch-black phoenix eyes, she found that she still didn't respond to him, her heart sank, and her bound hands clenched tightly into fists.

His pupils shrank rapidly as if covered with water, his voice was deep and hoarse, but gentle: "Zhang Xian, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now."

Yes, as long as he confirms that she is okay, he shouldn't bother her, and she won't like it.

Thinking about it, Mu Yu laughed at himself, turned around and walked towards the French window regardless of his bound hands.

Before taking two steps, the next moment, the whole person froze in place, his body was tense, and his dim eyes were filled with horror.

There was warmth and tenderness in the chest.

It's Zhang Xian!
When he stepped away, like a fluffy and soft cat, it suddenly jumped into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Mu Yu was shocked like an electric shock, shocked, doubted, his body was so stiff that he dared not move.

His eyes slid down, only to see a round head with three thousand black hair hanging down straight down, black and thick hair.

Not to mention Mu Yu, even Zhang Liang and Ge Wanyi, who were sizing up Mu Yu and wondering if his words were true, were taken aback for a moment, with surprise on their faces.

"Axian, you..."

Ge Wanyi was so shocked that she involuntarily covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, her face was full of astonishment.

His eyes fell on the two people whose figures were entangled together, and at the same time looked at his husband.

Seeing Zhang Liang was also puzzled, and the young man was also stunned.

After moving their mouths, neither Zhang Liang nor Ge Wanyi made a sound.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, whether it was quiet or noisy outside, it had nothing to do with this place.

Mu Yu was like a wooden man, except for his eyes turning occasionally, he didn't dare to move his body.

Until he felt a faint wetness coming from his chest, his heart, which was originally beating crazily because of shock and joy, at this moment was clutched together, and he felt a sense of suffocation.

The whole person was at a loss, his brows and eyes were dazed and frightened, his thin lips moved: "Ruan, Axian, no, Zhang Xian, what's wrong with you?"

She was at a loss, her hands were tied, even if she wanted to hug her back and comfort her, she couldn't do anything.

Even when I was speaking, I changed several names. I didn't know which one was correct, and finally called the one who was the most alienated.

As for Zhang Xian, the scene where Mu Yu was bruised all over his body and died in the end in order to save himself suddenly appeared in Zhang Xian's mind.

In the blood-stained scene, the handsome man was unyielding, unwilling, guilty, deeply in love, and finally fell to his knees with the appearance of death.

The heart-piercing feeling is as if it was experienced yesterday, and it seems that a very, very long time has passed.

Right now, her mind was confused and blurred, but in the next second, frames of images would emerge chaotically, filling her nerves.

The thing that has been sealed in the deepest part of my heart for a long time, the hardest, and the most suffocating, is finally broken at this moment, and gallops out in a mighty manner.

It made her heart feel as uncomfortable as a needle prick, and her whole body was placed in the ice cellar and sea of ​​fire, and the pain devoured her.

But in the next moment, when he finally got over it and woke up, the dead man was standing in front of him, fresh and bright.

(End of this chapter)