ace sweetheart teacher

Chihiro took a step forward and gave Ze Yumo a hug with one hand, as if giving confidence, encouragement and... his appreciation.

Chihiro Yan believes that Ze Yumo, such a boy is enough to be trusted!Mier handed it over to this person, he was relieved.

Thank you.

Ze Yumo thanked silently in his heart, a sincere smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

"Mi'er woke up?" Changsun Bingyao, Changsun Bingzhuo and other students rushed over after hearing the news.

"En, Mi'er is awake."

A look of joy finally appeared on everyone's faces.

Feng Chun couldn't wait to speak: "Can you let me meet her?"

"She just fell asleep, let's go another day." Ze Yumo flatly rejected Feng Chun, and Feng Chun's expectant eyes gradually dimmed.

"Where is Qi Ai? There is still no news..." Changsun Bingzhuo's face was a little pale, obviously he had just experienced some desperate struggle.

"Sorry." Chihiro Huan took a step forward and said with a heavy voice. "The search party is still searching, but there is no news."

The eldest grandson Bingzhuo took a step back stiffly, and said with some difficulty: "How come, even if Qi loves her...he shouldn't be able to find her..."

"Don't worry, we will continue to search and will definitely give you an explanation."

Changsun Bingyao sighed, stepped forward to support Changsun Bingzhuo, and said softly: "I hope you can think about it as soon as possible."

In this case, the chance of surviving is not high, and it is not impossible to be swallowed by a shark... But... too many words of comfort are unrealistic, the most important thing is that he can think about it, although She knew it was not easy, after all...that was the girl he admired.

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A simple cabin by the sea, the sea breeze blows gently, and the waves beat gently.

In the cabin, a girl was lying quietly on the simple and narrow wooden bed, covered with a thin quilt that was so white that it penetrated.

The girl's face was very pale, maybe it's more accurate to say... Pale, without a trace of blood.

The long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and the girl opened her eyes.

He stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time, wondering what he was thinking, the sadness and desolation in his eyes made his heart tremble.

The girl sat up slowly, looked around and looked around, her calmness was terrifying.

"I... am I dead?" The voice was slightly hoarse.

"What do you think?" A playful voice came from outside the wooden door, the door opened, and a boy in black walked in.

The girl raised her eyes and glanced at the boy in black, then lowered her eyes weakly to cover up the tiredness in her eyes.

"Why, do you really want to die?" The young man walked up to her and asked condescendingly, with a condescending tone.

"Yes." The girl answered honestly and decisively.

The boy in black sneered and said mockingly: "It seems that I saved you for nothing?"

Girls don't speak.

"What's your plan going forward? Do you just die like this, or come back to life?"

The boy in black asked nonchalantly, as if he had inadvertently thought of an unimportant question.

The air condensed for a moment.

"Then I'm still dead."

The girl sighed, as if she had just thrown herself into an abyss of eternal doom, abandoning the last hope of life.

The boy in black raised his eyebrows, folded his hands, and nodded.

"Okay, then die. But don't forget, your life is in my hands. When you should live, remember to live."