Chapter 135
Jiang Tong kicked his legs desperately, trying to prevent Xiao Yun from catching him.

"Calm down! Let me see where the injury is!" Xiao Yun was more anxious than Jiang Tong, and seeing that her mood was unstable, he was afraid of irritating her and aggravating her injury.

"I'm not injured!" Jiang Tong was still messing with Xiao Yun.

Seeing her tough attitude, Xiao Yun gradually calmed down after the initial worry, let go of Jiang Tong, and no longer had physical conflicts with her, but stepped back and sat by the bed, trying to communicate with her: "Okay, if you are not hurt , then tell me, where did the blood come from?"

Jiang Tong dodged his gaze, and finally closed his eyes in despair.

Don't push her anymore, she is really too difficult.

Why, why do strange things always happen to her?

Even if it is terminally ill, she admits that life and death are life and death, but the disease occurs in the liver, lungs, heart, stomach, where can't you get sick?

Why is it that unspeakable place.

Even if she wanted to tell Xiao Yun, what kind of courage would she need to express it clearly.

"Brother...don't worry about it, I'll take care of it myself." Jiang Tong buried his head in his knees and said in a muffled voice.

"I don't care?" Xiao Yun's voice suddenly became cold: "Since I was a child, have you been in charge of anything? Now you make me worry so much, and you say you won't let me take care of it? Jiang Tong! Do you have a heart! "

Jiang Tong's eyes were sour, and he didn't dare to look up, but he didn't need to look to know that Xiao Yun must be full of sadness. She looked at that expression a thousand times, and her heart ached a thousand times.

The room fell into unspeakable silence.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a burst of spiritual power fluctuations, there was a knocking sound at the door.

"Jiang Tong! Jiang Tong! Open the door!"

It was Daiwen's voice.

Jiang Tong raised his head abruptly, feeling bad.

She knew that Dai Wen would definitely ask her, but what Jiang Tong didn't expect was that Dai Wen would come to Zhengyang Peak to look for her without hesitation, before dawn.

Xiao Yun's gaze became even colder.

"Jiang Suisui, what are you doing?"

Jiang Tong took a deep breath, feeling exhausted like never before.

That's all, it's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Xiao Yun opened the door for Dai Wen.

It was a bit embarrassing for the two to meet, after all, Dai Wen and the senior sisters from the previous class had tossed about Xiao Yun's picture, and because of this, Ye Tianning grabbed him straight.

"Hehehe, Senior Brother Xiao, good morning."

"Come in." Xiao Yun didn't say anything else.

It seems that Dai Wen knows more than his brother.

After Dai Wen entered the door, she rushed to Jiang Tong's bed like a whirlwind, and took out Jiang Tong's last letter to her from her sleeve.

The crumpled paper is stained with tears, which clearly shows the despair of the writer when writing the pen.

"Jiang Tong, what do you mean? Huh?" Dai Wen directly pointed the last words in front of Jiang Tong: "How can you explain clearly!"

Jiang Tong was startled: "I've made it clear."

"Fart!" Dai Wen scolded people unambiguously: "I just went to listen to the master's main class, but the senior brother kept him again, so we couldn't leave. When I went back, it was dark, and I thought you were not here. After returning to Zhengyang Peak, he immediately fell asleep."

Dai Wen breathed a sigh of relief, continued to stare at her eyes and said: "Who knows that when I woke up, I saw this ghost thing you wrote me on the table. What, you are dying? Frighten me with your life!"

It was also quite difficult for her. When she woke up and saw Jiang Tong's autographed suicide note in a daze, she woke up in fright.

It's okay if Dai Wen didn't say it, but Jiang Tong couldn't bear the grievances of the day and night when he said this, and burst into tears.

I've lost my embarrassment, lost all face, and almost lost my life.

Jiang Tong had never felt so hopeless before, and there was nothing more desperate than watching the blood drain from his body while he was powerless.

She simply let go and cried for a while. She had never cried so happily and without scruples in her 15 years of life.

Xiao Yun and Dai Wen were completely shocked by Jiang Tong's heart-piercing crying like a dead parent.

Dai Wen turned her head to look at Xiao Yun, who was also shocked and at a loss, and Jiang Tong, who was crying, and suddenly felt that her small universe was collapsing.

"Jiang Tong...you, don't scare me, what happened?" Dai Wen slowly sat down while supporting the edge of the bed.

Xiao Yun also sat down, hugged Jiang Tong into his arms, and comforted him silently.

The two of them tacitly waited for her to cry enough and tired of crying.

Countless images from childhood to adulthood flashed before Jiang Tong's eyes. Do people who are about to die recall their own lives?
"I'm dying, I don't know how long I can live, but I know, I'm dying..." Jiang Tong broke down in tears.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"What did you say!"

Xiao Yun and Dai Wen obviously didn't believe it, they yelled at her together.

Xiao Yun patted Jiang Tong on the back of the head heavily, and comforted him in an exclusive way: "You see that you are full of anger when you cry, and you don't look like a half-dead person at all. Tell me about the bullying, brother is here, tell me."

Jiang Tong's crying voice gradually weakened, and he subconsciously hugged Xiao Yun's thin waist.

Dai Wen sat beside her blankly, her face gradually turning pale.

Leaving Jiang Tong's nonsense aside, why did she feel that there was something weird between brother and sister Xiao Yun and Jiang Tong?

Not like brother and sister, but like, like...

Jiang Tong wiped away his tears, and said tragically, "Okay, I'll say."

"..."

"..."

Two hours later.

After taking a bath, Jiang Tong changed his clothes and cushions again, and was huddling in the corner of the bed, watching Dai Wen rush in and out with blushing ears.

And Xiao Yun, the first time he knew the ins and outs, he had already returned to his room with erratic steps.

Dai Wen gave her a special lesson for half an hour, so that idiot Jiang Tong understood what a woman is.

Then the rest of the time was spent cleaning up the bloodstains.

Jiang Tongxuan's toes curled up, wishing he could get into the cracks in the ground.

After tidying up the house with a dark face, Dai Wen put her hips on her hips in front of Jiang Tong, and said in disgust, "Who has this princess served, huh? Who has this princess served!"

Jiang Tong immediately knelt on the bed and clasped his hands together: "I was wrong."

Dai Wen sat down on the edge of the bed: "Do I look like your mother, ah, do I look like your mother!"

Jiang Tong immediately said obediently: "Mom!"

Dai Wen picked up a soft pillow and threw it on Jiang Tong's head.

"I don't have a mother, so it's the first time in my life that I yell, and it's going to be cheap for you." Jiang Tong, who had regained his composure, began to talk poorly again.

Dai Wen sighed and said: "No wonder, Xiao Yun is a man after all, how can he know about girls, but he should be quite embarrassed by you."

Thinking of Xiao Yun's hot body and hard and warm chest last night, Jiang Tong's blood surged, and he lowered his head again, blushing.

Dai Wen told herself just now that she is an adult when she looks like this. She used to be a girl, but now she is a girl. She can marry and do many things with the man she likes.

(End of this chapter)

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