Rose Douluo

"call--"

"call--"

The warm sunlight shines through the window on Xia Yuan, who is obviously feeling a little uncomfortable while sitting on the bed.

At this time, Xia Yuan was really miserable.

Except for the head, the whole body is almost entirely covered in white straps, and the bow on the chest is even more stunning.

At this time, almost everyone from the Shrek representative team was in this room.

"I said I don't have a big problem, so don't mess with me, okay? Also, who made this bow on my chest? Tell me, I won't be able to kill you." Xia Yuan looked at the bow on his chest with a very strange look on his face. He stopped directly on Qiu Yi next to him.

"Hehe..." Qiu Yi smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to straighten the bow that was a little crooked because Xia Yuan twisted his body...

"Isn't it a big problem? Look at your own face, it's as pale as something else." Teacher Wang Yan sighed and looked at Xia Yuan.

But there was a lot of gratitude in his eyes and tone.

"It's not bad! I haven't been drained yet." Xia Yuan's pupils dilated slightly. Under such circumstances, using the "hundred thousand year" soul skill with the little remaining soul power, Xia Yuan was only a soul The strength dropped from forty-two to forty-one... It's really not a big problem...

"Speaking of which, why can Xia Yuan support such a large request for soul power?" Wang Yan frowned and asked the question that everyone wanted to know.

"It is well known that a hundred thousand year soul skill requires a huge amount of soul power... However, everything is unexpected... My one hundred thousand year soul skill does not require much soul power..." Xia Yuan glanced at Wang Yan Others behind him suddenly saw a familiar figure at the door.

"You don't need huge soul power, right..." Wang Yan couldn't help but nodded, "Just have a good rest these days, and leave the rest of the game to them!"

"Well..." Xia Yuan nodded.

"Then, Qiu Yi, please take good care of Xia Yuan. We have to prepare for the next game..." Wang Yan walked out of the room first. They had been here for a long time.

"Get some rest... We'll see you later..." Beibei followed Wang Yan, but he still looked back at Xia Yuan.

Everyone in Shrek said a few words to Xia Yuan. After everyone left, Xia Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm not used to so many people..."

"I can't tell." Qiu Yi smiled.

"You're still smiling..." Xia Yuan said helplessly, "You have to work hard for the next competition."

"No problem! With this young master on the field, it won't be a problem for one to fight seven!" Qiu Yi raised his head proudly. Qiu Yi was as confident as Xia Yuan about his own strength.

"Okay." Xia Yuan nodded, "Shrek has been eliminated by more than three people, so you won't be able to eat for the next few days."

"This... no... no problem!" Qiu Yi agreed with difficulty. However, this is the first time in so long that Qiu Yi has to put his strength on the real stage...

"Dong dong dong..."

"Huh? Who is it again?" Qiu Yi frowned, stood up and was about to open the door...

"Qiu Yi." Xia Yuan stopped him, "You should also go and see their game schedule."

"...Okay." Qiu Yi's eyes changed slightly, nodded, opened the door, and looked at Meng Hongchen standing at the door with his head lowered. Qiu Yi's pupils dilated slightly, but Qiu Yi still stepped aside and waited for Meng Hongchen to enter. After that, he walked out and closed the door.

……

"What are you doing here?" Xia Yuan looked at Meng Hongchen with a hint of impatience in his eyes and tone.

"I...I'm worried about you..." Meng Hongchen raised his head slightly. Now, Meng Hongchen's eyes were red, and he had obviously cried.

"...Are you worried about me? Are you worried that your wish will not be fulfilled?" Xia Yuan looked at Meng Hongchen like this and felt a little unbearable. However, Xia Yuan still said these words.

"No...it's not..." Meng Hongchen lowered her head again, a tear flowing from her eyes...

"I'm really... just worried about you..."

"...I want to go out and cry." Xia Yuan frowned, pointed to the door outside, and said coldly.

To be honest, Xia Yuan really couldn't bear to treat Meng Hongchen like this, but what Meng Hongchen did last time really made Xia Yuan angry.

"I...I won't cry..." Meng Hongchen stretched out her hands to wipe the tears that kept flowing from her eyes, but no matter how she wiped them, it was of no use.

"...That's it..." Xia Yuan's heart twitched slightly, and he resisted the pain in his body. He stretched out his left hand and took Meng Hongchen's hand, pulling Meng Hongchen to the bedside, "I'll wipe it for you."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Very warm...

Xia Yuan frowned slightly and took a handkerchief to wipe the tears of unknown meaning that kept flowing out of Meng Hongchen's eyes. The other hand was holding Meng Hongchen's little hand...

Qiu Yi's eyes turned red as she peeked at the door.

"I won't wipe it for you if you're still crying." Xia Yuan looked at the completely soaked handkerchief, took out another one, and said with a smile.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Meng Hongchen held back tears, her cheeks blushed slightly because of Xia Yuan's series of actions...

"What's the use of apologizing all the time." Xia Yuan said flatly.

"I...I don't know why it happened last time..." Meng Hongchen subconsciously held Xia Yuan's hand tightly with both hands, "Before...there was a voice telling me...teaching me what to do...and saying ...By doing this...you can completely get Xia Yuan..."

"So you believe it?" Xia Yuan said, but what he paid more attention to was "a voice" in Meng Hongchen's mouth.

"I don't know either... His voice is so strange... I can't control myself..." Meng Hongchen cried again.

"...Can't control myself..." Xia Yuan's eyes looked a little strange.

"...It's okay." Xia Yuan gently stroked Meng Hongchen's beautiful long hair, trying to comfort Meng Hongchen.

"But... that voice... seems to have disappeared in the past few days... and has never appeared... so... I came to find you..."

"..." Xia Yuan glanced slightly in the direction of the door. Although he knew Qiu Yi was eavesdropping, it didn't matter.

"It doesn't matter..." Xia Yuan looked at the pitiful Meng Hongchen beside him, and it was absolutely impossible that his heart would not fluctuate.

"But... this wish... wouldn't it be better to use it?" Meng Hongchen slowly put his hands around Xia Yuan's waist and raised his head to look at Xia Yuan.

"It's better..." Xia Yuan was stunned. Just now he was thinking about how to guide Meng Hongchen to use that wish...

"Then...then Xia Yuan..."

Xia Yuan was stunned. Looking at Meng Hongchen's slightly red cheeks, Xia Yuan suddenly felt a little uneasy...

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