Royal No. 4 Demon School Grass

Qian Ben Ji Ye looked at the abnormal Yin Yixuan, his pretty brows were knit together, his eyes flickered and stared at us, wondering what he was thinking.

I was shocked to see Yin Yixuan hug me into his arms, the familiar scent of mint filled my nostrils, and there was a faint feeling of affection flowing.

I couldn't help smiling lightly, and patted his back comfortingly, "Brother Yixuan, don't worry, I'm fine..." After finishing speaking, I left his embrace and turned around, showing a bright smile , "Look, isn't this all right?"

Although Yin Yixuan's expression was gentle, the sorrow and self-blame in his eyes were clearly visible. He looked around at the boys and girls who lowered their heads but their bodies were trembling slightly because of fear, and the little sister who was lying in a pool of blood. There was no shock at all, as if he was half-accustomed to it, he obviously understood what happened here just now, he took my hand and murmured, "If it wasn't for my own initiative to go out and buy lunch for you, maybe you wouldn't This kind of thing happened, it's all my fault...it's all my fault..."

The atmosphere suddenly became serious, I blinked, sighed in dissatisfaction, and then waved my hands, "Brother Yixuan, it's really nothing, it's just a trivial matter, I can't blame you, don't be so selfish Blame it!"

Yin Yixuan didn't speak, but no matter how you looked at it, there was still a look of extreme self-blame.

Please, how can it be so serious, why do you act like you want to jump off a building!

I rolled my eyes and thought about it: "Brother Yixuan, you said it was your fault, right! Very good, then if this is the case, then you have to make it up to me!"

"Ah?! No problem, tell me, how do you want to compensate?"