After wearing books, I became the school's leader

Chapter 71 Room Escape 7
Qiao Xi stood behind Su Yuntang, covering her eyes with one hand and wrapping her body with the other.

The two walked very slowly in this posture, and Su Yuntang's breathing also gradually calmed down.

She gently held Qiao Xi's hand, and slowly let it go, "I'm not afraid anymore."

It is impossible for Su Yuntang not to turn red so soon, she is just enduring it, she doesn't want to drag Qiao Xi down even now.

She held Qiao Xi's hand tightly, "Qiao Xi, take me away."

Su Yuntang saw that the room was still full of red and there was nothing there, so she felt inexplicably that Qiao Xi knew the layout of this room.

Qiao Xi led Su Yuntang forward, a wedding dress was placed on the table in the middle of the room, but the white wedding dress was stained with blood.

The closer Qiao Xi got, the more she felt that the table was not a wedding dress, but a woman in a wedding dress.

Su Yuntang didn't know what Qiao Xi saw, she could only feel it, and let go of her hand.

She hurriedly opened her eyes, she was the only one in the room, without Qiao Xi.

She pursed her lips, thinking that it should be another illusion.

She groped forward slowly, but couldn't touch anything, and when she opened her eyes, she couldn't see anything but a patch of red.

She clenched her fists tightly, but suddenly felt something slightly cold pierced her shoulders, soaked in warmth.

She lowered her head and saw a bloody knife.

Su Yuntang turned her head slowly, and it really was Qiao Xi. Except for Qiao Xi, it was impossible for anyone to approach her, she didn't feel it.

She is sure now that this place is not an illusion...it is real.

She didn't ask why, she just smiled and slowly squatted down.

Su Yuntang blinked his eyes, hot tears slipped out of his eyes and dripped on the ground.

Qiao Xi pursed her lips and said nothing, walked up to Su Yuntang, and knelt down with Su Yuntang.

Qiao Xi's voice was very hoarse, "Tangtang, don't you ask why?"

Su Yuntang blinked, raised his head, and looked at Qiao Xi's face.

Her eyes were slightly hot, and her voice was very low, "Could there be... why?"

"Have you been deliberately approaching me?" Su Yuntang yelled hoarsely.

Qiao Xi's eyes were slightly red, and he reached out to stroke Su Yuntang's head, as gentle as ever.

"Why, why? I thought I didn't care about the reason, but I really want to hear your explanation. You explain, it's because of the illusion!"

Qiao Xi hugged Su Yuntang gently, and stabbed the knife a little deeper with his hands behind his back.

"Tangtang, this is not an illusion, you know it."

Su Yuntang was sobbing non-stop, of course she knew that this was not an illusion, and because she knew it, she didn't want to believe it.

"You answer my question."

Qiao Xi seemed to be telling a story, with a gentle voice, "When I was treated like this by you, I also hoped that this was a fake, just an illusion, but as life passed, I lay on the cold ground, and the hope in my heart Every penny is reduced."

Su Yuntang asked back, "What if the person you're talking about isn't me?"

She pointed to her shoulder, "It hurts, as painful as my heart."

Su Yuntang's voice gradually became cold, "Pull it out, it hurts to keep it, and it hurts even if you move it."

Qiao Xi's voice was so hoarse that he lost his voice, "Okay."

He reached behind Su Yuntang's back and slowly pulled out the knife.

He stared at the blood-stained knife in his hand, silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Aren't you going to get away?" Hearing Su Yuntang's words, Qiao Xi stood up with an inexplicable expression and a little stiff body.

Su Yuntang slowly opened her eyes, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she gently pulled Qiao Xi's clothes.

(End of this chapter)