Chapter 1261 Scared Me to Death

"Ji Xing." Song Yiyan had never been so flustered before, her eyes turned red in an instant, and she looked for the figure of the man in a panic: "Ji Xing!"

The proprietress of the canteen heard someone yelling, so she got out from under the table in the shop tremblingly, looked at her and said, "Are you looking for that handsome guy?"

Seeing the proprietress, Ji Xing nodded sharply: "Do you know where he went?"

Seeing that the danger is gone now, the proprietress has an ugly face, but she is angry: "Just now that handsome guy bought a bottle of water and asked me for change. Suddenly, a group of gangsters came, and he got into a fight with them. I think he seems to have been shot, and he ran over there."

Song Yiyan didn't have time to thank her, so she chased after the direction the proprietress pointed. This is a demolition area, there are not many people, and there are ruins on both sides of the road.

She called his name as she ran, and it was pitch black all around, with no street lights, let alone people.

Not far away, in the gloom, there is a darker figure behind a dilapidated wall in the front left.

The man was tall and tall, with a cigarette between his slender and white fingers, leaning lazily against the wall, the wind blew his hair, revealing those long and narrow eyes with obvious mockery, sinister and coquettish.

His eyes were on the woman approaching from far and near. The woman's frantic and eager shouts made the self-mockery in his eyes more obvious.

hehe.

Does she worry too?

Would she worry about him too?

She should also taste what it's like to suddenly disappear in front of people.

Song Yiyan always felt that it was very close, she could already feel the man's breath, and her voice became more and more anxious: "Ji Xing, Ji Xing, are you there? Did you hear that?"

There is no sound.

Apart from her own echo, the only response to her was the rustling of the wind.

"Ji Xing!" Song Yiyan continued to run forward, no, he was nearby, obviously nearby, why couldn't she find him?

Ji Xing looked at the woman coldly, spinning around in place like a headless chicken, tears gleaming in his eyes, his voice was already chopped off because of excessive shouting.

"Ji Xing, I know you're here, can you promise me?" Song Yiyan's emotions were finally on the verge of collapse.

She suddenly squatted on the ground, a feeling of despair and powerlessness swept over her like a tide, quickly submerging her whole body.

She can't find him.

She can't find him.

But obviously she could feel that he was nearby, but she couldn't see him, couldn't find him.

Ji Xing clearly saw that her body was trembling slightly, she was crying, would she cry too?

He told himself, don't go out, let her experience how it feels when he can't find her everywhere, how hopeless and powerless it is.

But when I saw the woman squatting on the ground, a small ball, breaking down and crying, my heart seemed to be tightly held by someone, and I was so painful that I was suffocating.

Song Yiyan frantically took out her mobile phone, and when she heard Ling Sheng's voice, she burst into tears: "Sheng Sheng, Ji Xing is missing, I lost Ji Xing, can you help me find him?"

She was a little emotionally broken, and she didn't even notice anyone approaching, and she didn't dare to hang up the phone, wanting to know his news at any time.

Ji Xing was standing in front of her, the moon broke through the dark clouds, and the bright white moonlight poured down on her body.

He never knew that she would cry.

He never knew that she would cry for him.

So he was never the only one who was acting affectionate, it was just that she was stubborn and unwilling to admit it.

"I won't hang up, you guys will let me know as soon as you have any news." Song Yiyan was emotional, tears kept falling as if she didn't want money, the more flustered and confused she became.

Suddenly, a shadow stood in front of him.

She raised her head suddenly, just in time to meet the man's long, narrow and deep eyes. His back was facing the moonlight, and his whole face was hidden behind the shadow.

Ji Xing lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the little woman squatting on the ground, tears were still streaming, and stared at him for a few seconds like a fool.

Then she dropped the phone, and obvious excitement flashed in her eyes, and she immediately jumped up and hugged him.

"Where have you been?" Song Yiyan's voice was hoarse, but her tone was full of surprises lost and found: "You scared me to death."

Ji Xing's body froze in place for a moment, looking at the woman hanging on his body like a koala, his voice was hoarse: "Worried?"

Song Yiyan followed her heart for the first time, no longer the usual cynicism, and nodded: "I thought you were beaten into a sieve, chopped into pieces, and fed to dogs."

Ji Xing frowned slightly, thinking about something messy in his head, and asked her: "I'm in your heart, so it's so useless?"

Song Yiyan hugged him tightly, as if he would disappear if he let go: "Auntie said you were shot, I have been looking for you for a long time but I can't find you."

Ji Xing's voice became deeper and deeper, with a bit of self-deprecation: "I have been looking for you for three days and three nights, but I haven't found you."

Song Yiyan wiped away her tears suddenly, and raised her head to meet his eyes: "I'm sorry."

She grew up alone, and her master often disappeared without saying hello, without even leaving her a message. She has long been used to it, and has also developed the habit of not telling him where she goes.

But she and the master, no matter how long they go out, will go home, and they also believe that nothing will happen to each other, and they will definitely return home safely.

But then one day, after the master left, he never came back.

That night, after she saw the rabbit, she was so excited that she forgot to say hello to him and left.

"I forgive you this time." Ji Xing looked at her seriously: "Song Yiyan, I will never give you a second chance to scare me about this kind of thing."

After Song Yiyan apologized, she realized something was wrong after listening to his words, she frowned and asked him, "Are you taking revenge on me?"

Ji Xing didn't speak, but just patted her arm gently with his big hand: "Do you want me to bleed to death? Or do you want me to die of pain? Then you can go find another little boy?"

Song Yiyan looked up, only to see the man's pale to transparent handsome face, even his lips were gray, the tip of his nose was filled with a strong smell of blood, and his chest was sticky.

"Ji Xing!" After Song Yiyan called out anxiously, before she could jump off him, she fell to the ground with the man with a bang.

Ji Xing fell backwards, and she was right on top of him. She didn't feel any pain, but she could clearly see the red bloodstains spreading on his chest.

A large area of ​​dazzling bright red dyed his white shirt red, which made her heart ache.

"Ji Xing!"