Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 149 Modern Mystery, Life Hurts

The red and swollen eyes, the fragile expression, and the crystal clear tears were like a thorn stabbing her heart fiercely.

The volunteer aunt's words echoed in her mind, and her heart trembled inexplicably.

The feet moved forward involuntarily, stopped in front of the boy, stretched out his arms to wrap around the boy's shoulders, and hugged him tightly.

She knew that what he needed most at this moment was a warm embrace.

Not pity and sympathy.

But empathy.

Because she also lost a loved one before, she understands this unspeakable feeling.

His body was hugged by a pair of slender arms, and his face was buried in his warm chest. The steady heartbeat made Xia Yuchen's whole body stiff, and he instinctively wanted to push it away, but he couldn't let go.

Eyes that were red and swollen from crying blurred again.

Because, this embrace is so warm.

Let him always want to lean on, lean on "everything will pass."

Feeling his dependence, Yang Mengyuan stretched out her hand and patted his back rhythmically, comforting the distressed young man in front of her softly.

Hearing Yang Mengyuan's words, the young man trembled all over, his cold hands hugged her tightly back, all his pretended strength collapsed again, and he cried bitterly.

The Xia Yuchen in my impression is a strong, gentle and meticulous boy who is as beautiful as a sunflower, and those clear eyes seem to be able to see through people.

But at this moment, he is like a lost child, helpless, which makes people feel pity.

Aware of his grief, Yang Mengyuan hugged his cold body even harder, making him feel warm.

The sun is shining on the city, rendering a little bit of coolness, your eyes have passed through the chaotic spring and autumn, whose eyes are confused by the fine light.

Qian Junxi learned from his father Qianyezhen that the Yulei Stone is a magical power stone for vampires.

200 years ago, I don't know who spread the rumor that the rain-tear stone can gather magical power, because of this rumor that the pure-bloods and the offshoots fought for the rain-tear stone.

Qian Junxi's mother is from the side branch clan, because she didn't want the two clans to fight over a stone, she threw the rain and tear stone into the sea.

Without the Yulei Stone, the two sides decided to truce and retrieve the Yulei Stone.

This blink is 200 years.

An expedition team in the deep sea of ​​Great Britain accidentally found a five-diamond-shaped ruby ​​on the seabed, but was bought by Yang Yucheng at a high price.

A gift for Yang Mengyuan's 16th birthday.

At that time, Yang Yucheng was shooting the scene for the new MV, and was dragged to the auction by a friend. He just fell in love with this gem at a glance, and felt that it was very suitable for his sister.

On the way back from the auction, he wanted to use this stone to make an exquisite bracelet as a birthday gift for his sister. The owner of Dashi told him that the red stone found in the sea was bad luck, so he melted a layer of blue on the ruby.

Yang Yucheng never thought that because of this gem, it would bring them a series of bad luck and make him lose his own sister.

In the afternoon, Qian Junxi came to the classroom, but Yang Mengyuan was not there.

Looking at Yang Mengyuan's place, which was empty, my heart felt inexplicably sour.

Qian Junxi slightly lowered his gaze.

Didn't she come to class today?

Why do you want to skip class?

Does she really not want to see herself so much?
As long as she said it, he could leave without embarrassing her.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Qian Junxi hadn't left the classroom for a long time. He was still wondering why Yang Mengyuan didn't come to class this afternoon. He also asked his deskmate, who said that it was normal for her not to come to class. It will feel strange.

Outside the door, two little girls looked at Qian Junxi secretly, as if thinking about it but not daring.

The sun was gradually setting, and Qian Junxi had no intention of leaving. The two little girls became anxious, and walked forward bravely, asking in a low voice, "Student Junxi, it's getting late that day, look..."

Qian Junxi blinked his dark eyes, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

The sound of the wind blowing the waves made the two little girls blush. Master Junxi is so gentle, two red hearts popped out of his eyes immediately.

"That's it, it's getting late, we're closing."

The little girl was obsequious, and she was so remorseful that she wanted to slap herself a few times. Master Junxi can stay as long as he likes, why bother so much, how happy it is to be able to stay with Master Junxi for a while longer!

This stinky mouth is so good at getting into trouble, the little girl decided to stick her mouth with 502 in the future.

"Sorry, I forgot for a while, and it delayed your time to go home."

"it's okay no problem…"

The two girls hurriedly waved their hands, and Qian Junxi's pious attitude surprised the two little girls.

"Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow..."

"See you tomorrow…"

"Student Junxi, you are so gentle."

"No."

Looking at Qian Junxi's clean and slender back, the two little nympho were intoxicated.

It's past school time, and except for a few boarding students, all the other students have left.

Qian Junxi was walking alone in the quiet campus, a gust of breeze was blowing in front of him, and there was a faint fragrance in the breeze.

Qian Junxi sniffed hard, yes, it was Yang Mengyuan's special smell, it was very fragrant, it was a natural body fragrance.

Qian Junxi walked along the quiet path to a remote corner of the campus.

His footsteps trembled.

Take a breath.

Under the willow tree, there are two people hugging each other tightly.

He read it right, it was Yang Mengyuan and the Minister of Discipline.

His finger bones turned white, and there was a sour feeling in his heart.

The curved lines of the crescent-shaped eyes are deeper than before.

At this moment, there was an urge in my heart to rush through and separate the two people who were embracing.

Junpang was struggling, he didn't understand what was wrong with him.

It's just that the place where the heart is is dull and painful, and it's so congested that even taking a light breath will feel severe pain.

Turning around silently, striding away, looking at himself with pity, inexplicably hurt.

Who took away the brightest fireworks in life, leaving only endless darkness and a bleak future.

Who has left a gorgeous passing in life, but it is like water in the palm of the hand, whether it is clenched or opened, it will always flow away from the fingers drop by drop, and it will eventually flow.

It turns out that life hurts.

——The bond between us is as thin as cicada's wings, like a glazed mirror. Once broken, this bond will become riddled with holes and fragments.

"Thank you for today."

Xia Yuchen had a handsome face, and his thin lips were tightly pressed. There is no one in the Yang family who is good. The warmth just now must be an illusion, it must be like this, it must be like this.

He would never admit that that embrace made him want to keep leaning on.

This emotion should not have appeared in the first place.

The person in front of him was just his enemy.

He doesn't need her pity at all, poor thing.

What he wanted was revenge, what he wanted was to make them suffer, and to taste the pain he had endured.

(End of this chapter)