love across the three realms

Chapter 142 "No.14 Scene" Who's Heartbeating For Whom (8)

The smile turned into shock in an instant, and He Xing staggered back a few steps, tripped over the edge of the raised stone path, and fell hard to the ground.

"Xing!" Tianyiying, who was holding Tianyirou, instinctively wanted to let go of Rou to check on He Xinger's situation, but Tianyirou tightly hugged his neck and breathed rapidly: "Ying, my chest is so tight, It's like I can't breathe!"

Tian Yiying looked at He Xing in embarrassment, but couldn't let go of Tian Yirou in her hand.

He Xing felt that the soles of his feet and elbows were in pain like fire, but these physical injuries were far less than the shock and tingling pain in his heart. Now she really wanted to disappear in this place immediately!
A pair of steady hands passed through her knees and supported her waist, and then she was quickly drawn into a warm embrace.

She gratefully met those deep black eyes, and smiled weakly: "Feng, take me away!"

The tall body froze slightly, and he hugged her and left without saying a word.

Tian Yiying looked at their receding figures, and her hanging heart gradually sank. Xing Youfeng's care should not be a problem.It's just that he really wants to be the one accompanying Xing at this time!
Tian Yirou took all his expressions into his eyes, and the mist of injury accumulated in the reddened eye circles. The shadow can only belong to her alone, she doesn't want and can't give the shadow to anyone!He Xinger, if you are destined to steal my shadow, I swear that I will not let you go!

Han Fengshi's slender body trembled slightly, and his originally rosy complexion turned pale the moment He Xing fell down.She stared blankly at the direction in which He Xing disappeared, her lips trembling slightly, tears streaming down her cheeks.Is it really her?Is it her? !The vermilion feather marks that she glimpsed just now, she thought it was a fashionable decoration for girls, but how could she think that it was her—it was her...

"Feng'er, are you okay?" Tian Chengxi was confused by the chaotic situation, he looked at his daughter with concern, and hugged his wife worriedly, wondering why his beloved wife was so sad?Why did you lose your sense of control when you saw that girl?
A night cloud came from nowhere and covered the bright moonlight, and the pure air seemed to be filled with unknown sadness...

On the top floor of the 30th floor, Night Breeze stepped up his pace here, wearing thin He Xing, but sitting on the stone platform of the roof, swinging his slender legs, looking up at the starry sky above.

The wind rolled up her hair, and the light and dancing hair half covered the water in her eyes. She held her head up stubbornly, unwilling to merge the tears that had accumulated in her eyes into streams overflowing her eyes.

Yu Xingfeng leaned beside her, silently looking at the lights of other people's houses in the distance.He carried her all the way out of the Tianzhai, she only said one word, she wanted to go to the rooftop to have some fun.

He felt her trembling slightly, his pupils were changing light and dark, his bony fingers unbuttoned his jacket, and wrapped them around He Xinger's body with not-so-gentle strength.Glancing at her feet wrapped in Sipa, her voice was slightly hoarse: "Does it still hurt?"

(End of this chapter)