Quick Wear: Beautiful cannon fodder, she is always coveted by crazy critics

Jiang Zhiyue watched him fall down, a familiar feeling came over her heart, and she almost subconsciously caught him.

The cool blood dripped down his fingers, and he was startled, "Xian!"

She looked at the boy's slightly closed eyes, and suddenly recalled the way he lay on the table like a tired cat, looking at her, "Sister, why don't you read in class, but keep staring at me?"

A chill spread from the fingertips to every part of the body.

She looked at Si Heng at a loss: "Ah Heng, please save him."

Si Heng listened to Jiang Zhiyue's trembling voice, pursed his light red lips into a straight line, stepped forward, and directly pulled the silver knife out of Xi An's chest.

Blood splattered everywhere, staining the green lawn with a discordant color, including her arm.

"You can't die. The vampires are not that fragile."

The silver knife can indeed cause damage, but it is not to the point where it cannot be repaired. It is just a self-torture tactic.

Si Heng pulled Jiang Zhiyue away, and reluctantly cut a long line on his arm, dripping liquid into the other's slightly opened lips.

When I thought about using my own blood to save others, I even felt like I was going crazy for a moment.

Xi An fell into a coma temporarily, so Nan Zaoxing carried him back to the villa, and Jiang Zhiyue followed with lingering fear.

Seeing her absent-minded look, Si Heng took a deep breath and raised his hand to touch the girl's slightly curly black hair. "You must be scared. I'm sorry."

A familiar voice as warm as the breeze floated into Jiang Zhiyue's ears. His eyes immediately became wet and his heart tightened.

"I lost control of my emotions. I will never do anything Yueyue doesn't like in the future."

Si Heng intertwined his slender fingers around the girl's, rubbing his fingertips on the back of her hand to comfort her, "I will become your favorite, so can you please favor me a little."

He seemed to be comforting her, but the humble request in his voice made Jiang Zhiyue uncomfortable, "I'm sorry, Ah Heng, I want to take a break now, okay?"

"it is good."

"I can leave with you anytime if you want."

*

Jiang Zhiyue was worried about Xi An, so seeing that he was still not waking up, she sat by his bed to accompany him.

As he stretched his shoulders and neck, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the fingertips moving slightly, and hurried forward, "Can you hear me?"

Seeing that he was silent again, she sighed silently. Just as she was about to pour a sip of water to drink, her thumb was hooked by him.

The force is not strong, but it can be clearly felt.

When she turned around, she found Xi An's eyes were open. His light golden pupils turned slightly red when he saw her, and he called her in a low voice with grievance.

"Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

He shook his head. Although Jiang Zhiyue's voice was still the same as usual, there was something clearly wrong, which made him feel uneasy.

"Is my sister angry?"

"Yes."

"What did you promise me? Is it fun to joke about life and death?"

The expression on her face faded. "Do you think I will never see through your self-torture tactics and be kept in the dark?"

Xi An paused for a moment, and without caring about his wounds, he sat up and took a breath, "I'm sorry, sister. I felt like I was going to lose you, so I wanted to take a gamble."

"I want my sister's care and all the attention."

"I was too greedy. I really know I was wrong."

"You're wrong, and then what? You won't change."

Jiang Zhiyue dodged his touch and looked down at Xi An's hand that was frozen in mid-air. "I know that your apology is just to appease me."

The air suddenly fell silent, leaving only the sound of the clock ticking.

Once upon a time.

"In that case, sister also knows what Nan Zixing and Luo Xun think of you."

Xi An's eyebrows and eyes were covered by his hair, and his face was gloomy. "When it comes to lying, my sister is actually better than me."

She suddenly had someone grab her wrist, and in a second she was pushed down to the bed, with the boy leaning on her body. "I just like you, what's wrong with that?"

"I've waited for decades, but my sister fell in love with someone else. What should I do?"

"You're crazy. What do you mean decades? I've only lived for eighteen years!"

Jiang Zhiyue struggled to get up, but was held down by Xi An. During the struggle, the wound was torn and a large amount of blood oozed out.

"In her previous life, my sister was targeted for saving me and died at the age of twenty."

"I have been waiting for your reincarnation and for our reunion."

"But my sister doesn't remember anything, and I don't know what to do."

A tear fell on her face, and Jiang Zhiyue stopped struggling in surprise, not knowing what to do with this absurd plot.

Obviously, the question in front of her was seriously beyond the scope of the syllabus. She was confused and shouted at Tang Bao who was pretending to be deaf and dumb in the corner.

"Why don't you explain it quickly?!"

[I am just a small auxiliary system, I don't know clearly qwq The vampires are very sensitive to humans and smells. If Xi An said so, then it must be you who saved him decades ago. ]

"Come on, he's talking about the previous life. I've only been in this world for a few months."

[But how can you be sure that you were not a character in the book in your previous life? ]

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Jiang Zhiyue felt like the CPU in her brain was about to burn out from Tang Bao's words.

Could it be that in her previous life she was the person who saved Xi An, died in a pool of blood, and then disappeared suddenly?

In the previous life, he was a cannon fodder. In this life, he was transported into a book and played the role of cannon fodder again? !

Seeing Jiang Zhiyue's face getting worse and worse, Xi An felt panic for no reason. He let her go and sat up straight, saying, "I really have been waiting for you for decades. I am not lying."

"My sister had this name before, but her eyes were amber and she loved wearing white dresses—"

"I was being hunted, but my sister saved me and we lived together for another three months."

"After I recovered from my injury, I wanted to go out to buy a gift, but I didn't expect them to break into my room while I was away."

When I came back, I saw the girl's white dress soaked in blood. The body was completely cold and it was a disgusting sight.

I don’t know how long I’ve had this nightmare since then.

Xi An became more and more choked up as he spoke, and tears as big as beans kept falling down his eyelashes, burning Jiang Zhiyue's heart so much that she felt as if she could see the scene at that time through just a few words.

So he has spent these decades living in guilt?

She felt a little bit reluctant, and the moment she touched Xi'an, she saw him crying even harder.

"Please, sister, forgive me for the last time, okay."

"I can't lose you again."