God knows

"David, you don't like you, so I think you are a girl with unusually high standards."

Jeffrey was sitting on a bench by the side of the court, his eyes fixed on the figures of the basketball players, and he suddenly broke the silence and said to me.

"David is a story hundreds of years ago." I responded in a deadpan tone. The reason why I didn't want to mention David was because of Lisa. It still hurts me to think about it, but Jeffrey's values ​​​​are really worthy of respect. Tucao, "Again, your words are full of the taste of "I don't love people if they are not handsome". Can you stop judging people by their appearance?"

"'I don't love people who are not handsome' basically hasn't said everything yet." Jeffrey smiled evilly and turned to look at me, "'I love people who are not handsome', right? Sister."

I laughed dryly, and looked away at Phoenix, who was sitting quietly and alone on the grass two meters away from me.I found myself looking at her back like this for the first time. No matter what expression she has—either contemptuous or indifferent—at least she has a clear face.

It was the first time I saw her turn her back to me, as if she was going to leave.

"You, don't you think it's like wasting your youth like this? Meeting people who can't be together...meeting one after another..."

I opened my mouth absentmindedly, and pressed my chest, hoping that the emotional ups and downs would not be so big that they would attract Phoenix's attention.

"I just don't know who can stay together, so I have to try one by one." Jeffrey said, his tone was unusually soft.

"What if I can't find it for the rest of my life?"

I thought of what Phoenix said, true love may be in another ocean, on another continent, at the other end of the earth, far away and out of reach for a lifetime.

"If you can't find it in your life, what should you do?"

"At least, at least I tried..."

he said, but the voice faded away.

I worry about Jeffrey.If it weren't for Phoenix's relationship, I would never have had an intersection with Jeffrey in my life. Ordinary people see him meeting a flirt who loves each other, but what I see is endless searching.

He has nothing to do with everyone on this vast campus. Fortunately, I can't say this, otherwise, if Jeffrey finds out about it, what a blow it will be?I only hope that in the future, when he leaves this city, he can meet his connection and let Phoenix personally hand over an arrow to him.

Just as we were all looking at the figures running on the court with our own thoughts, I saw a girl in the distance fall backwards from the bench and land directly on the grass.

Such an abrupt moment was a bit funny, but the female friend next to her screamed immediately.

"Oh my god... my god..."

Jeffrey and I jumped up and sprinted towards the bench in the distance. We were the first to arrive, and people on the court and around the court heard the cry for help and slowly gathered over.

I knelt down beside the fainted girl and reached out to check her breathing.When I lowered my head, the breath I heard was as empty as a vacuum, the chest was still without any ups and downs, her skin was so dead white, it seemed that life was sucked out of her body in an instant.

"No pulse..." I screamed in a low voice. When I looked up, I saw Phoenix standing beside my opponent, the woman, looking down, with a calm expression but shock in his eyes.

"How could it be! How could it be?" the female friend yelled as if breaking down, "It was fine just now... everything was fine!"

Jeffrey paced back and forth uneasily behind me, and I heard him take out his mobile phone and speak, his tone was a bit stuttering and a little overly nervous, compared to his usual glib, this Jeffrey was almost so fragile.

If it is not done well, we may all have to watch this unknown girl leave before our eyes today.

I tried to lift the woman's chin, and out of the corner of my eye I felt Phoenix kneel down.

"Ann, get out of the way."

Phoenix said to me in a low voice, the tone was a bit scary.

I am confused and stagnant, at this moment when every second counts, the life of a woman is as fleeting as quicksand grasped in the palm of my hand.

"Get out of the way!"

She let out a low growl, and I heard the unquestionable threat, so I quickly raised my body and moved away.

I raised my gaze for less than half a second when I saw Phoenix, who was kneeling beside the woman, holding an arrow high in one hand, slashing through the air without hesitation, allowing the arrow to penetrate the woman's chest.

I almost screamed.

But there was no blood, no harm.

The arrow shaft became translucent.

At that moment, from a distance from me, I could clearly hear the low-pitched vibration of a bass drum, and the sound of a healthy and almost deafening sound, which should belong to the heartbeat of the woman beside me.

I was pushed away by a strong arm and fell straight onto the grass. I stared dumbfounded at a basketball player in front of me who lowered his head and performed CPR on the woman without delay.

"never mind."

I looked up at Phoenix, she said flatly, then turned her head away from the crowd of onlookers.

"Just... just what happened just now?"

I pushed away from the crowd, followed Phoenix's back and asked loudly, ignoring others looking at me, I just yelled at nothing.

"The girl is about to die. You stick an arrow into her and she will be resurrected. Does Cupid's arrow have any magical effect?"

Angrily, I asked with a suppressed voice. I always felt that all this was kind of immoral and unbelievable. Phoenix's hurtful actions saved people's lives?The impact I experienced was unspeakable.

"Why? Isn't arrows only related to love? Please explain to me clearly!"

She kept her back to me and kept walking.But I don't think she wants to escape, if she wants to escape, she just needs to flap her wings and fly.

"install."

Phoenix kept silent until he walked into the building, only to turn around as if aware of my existence.

I stopped and looked at her calm and almost indifferent expression. Even when I first met me, I was not so cold.

"I've seen it for you, if you have a 'feeling' but don't shoot arrows."

"What... what?"

I looked at her in shock, but she just looked at me blankly.

I remembered that when we first met, she told me that if you tried to match the wrong "them" or met the right "them" but didn't act, someone would die.

At the beginning, I was still laughing dryly, haha ​​and said that this is too serious...

...It's really serious, I think of the woman's cold body under my hands, it's really going to die.

"So that girl...with that basketball player...that basketball player who did her CPR..."

I stammered and asked, Phoenix shrugged and nodded.

"But Phoenix..."

What I don't understand is, why can't it be enough to shoot arrows well, why do you have to do it until you are on the verge of death?And I am sure that at that moment when Phoenix looked down at the dying woman, the shock and fear in her eyes were so vivid and realistic.

Phoenix almost missed a feeling, which is impossible.Why?

"...Phoenix, you..."

"install!"

My question was interrupted when Geoffrey ran in through the entrance at one end of the building.

"Ann, are you okay?" he asked me, yelling, his voice tinged with relief, "She's all right, she's all right!"

I watched as Phoenix shifted his gaze from my face to Jeffrey's, like there was nothing wrong with it.I swallowed all my questions and smiled at Jeffrey when I turned my head.

"It's okay! Oh my god, it's great...it's okay..."

Are you okay?