Chapter 46: Injured

"I don't like her! I don't like her!"
Qingluo's eyes were red, and he waved his hand violently, pulling out his sleeves.
"Ah!" Bai He exclaimed, accidentally staggering and sitting on the ground.
Qing Luo looked at the tears of Wang Baihe on the ground, and his clear eyes stared at the boss. He turned sharply and rushed out of the corridor.
Sitting on the ground, Baihe looked at the figure gradually disappearing in the rain. Gritting his teeth and angrily, he coldly raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with hatred.
"Qing Liangyin! I will definitely ruin you this time!"
The other side.
Not long after Liang Yin entered the room, he heard the male who had not spoken for a long time, screaming in the sea of ​​consciousness.
"Oh! What the hell?! Why is the blackening value of the big boss increased by ten points in a while! The evil thoughts only reached 90!
Is this the rhythm to scare my pee? ! "
"What's the matter? You can help me take a look?" Liang Yin heard the words, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help frowning.
The tea that had just been brewed was also put aside.
Under normal circumstances, if Qingluo didn't do anything, it would definitely not increase the blackening value, or the evil thought value.
It is definitely not normal to suddenly rise so much at one time.
At this time, the shocked voice of the male came from the sea of ​​consciousness: 　　 "What's the situation with this big boss?! Didn't go back to the room, actually ran to the edge of the back mountain cliff?! Now it is heavy rain, standing there The edge of the cliff is so dangerous, what should I do if I fall?
Failed?
wrong! Isn't he... ready to jump off the cliff? ! "
The male god's tone was overflowing with disbelief. He didn't understand why Qing Luo was fine just now, but in a blink of an eye, he ran to the edge of the cliff.
Before the male mythical voice fell, Liang Yin opened the door and rushed out in a hurry.
Male god: "Huh? Unlucky, you are holding an umbrella!"
The edge of the cliff towering into the clouds. The pouring rain was dripping.
The boy who was beaten wet. Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking sadly at the dark bottom of the cliff in the distance.
The damp mud gathered into a small river. Follow his feet. Rolled down to the cliff.
His white robe was stained with mud and looked embarrassed.
"Why, why is this? How can I give birth to this kind of thought to my sister?!"
The boy gently clutched his aching chest. Looks painful.
He at the moment. I hate myself very much.
"No, I can't let my sister discover my feelings for her. Otherwise, how should she look at me? Mustn't...definitely!" The young man murmured, his eyes filled with panic.
"Qingluo!" At this moment, a woman's anxious shout came from behind the boy.
When the young man heard the words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he froze in place, regardless of turning around.
This must be an illusion...
At this time, my sister must be accompanied by a big brother, how could it be here?
"Qingluo!" The woman's anxious shout again sounded behind him.
At this moment, he suddenly turned around.
At a glance, I saw the woman a few steps away.
The woman was drenched all over, her black ink hair pressed tightly against her white cheeks.
The dark and smart eyes were full of worry, and they were staring at him closely.
It's really... sister!
The young man couldn't believe his eyes.
"Qing Luo, come here quickly, don't do stupid things!" Liang Yin stretched out his hand towards the young man, and took two steps anxiously.
The mud on the ground was slapped by being stepped on, and all fell on Liang Yin's robe.
The pouring rain hit his face, causing a slight sting.
Qing Luo met Liang Yin's worried eyes, and there was an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart.
But as soon as he thought of his feelings for the woman in front of him, his mood suddenly became extremely complicated.
He was afraid of facing such a cool tone. He was afraid that she knew that he had such thoughts about her.
"Qingluo, come here. Don't do stupid things!" The girl in front of her couldn't help shouting again, and walked towards him step by step, tentatively.
Stupid?
Qing Luo had a sudden pause, only then did he understand that Liang Yin thought he was going to jump off the cliff?
He just came here because he was in a bad mood.
How can I jump off the cliff for no reason? It seems that I thought of myself now. The corner of Qing Luo's mouth provoked a wry smile.
His current appearance really looks like someone who wants to jump off a cliff.
"Sister, I am not jumping off a cliff..."
He lifted his foot, just about to take a step forward, and explained to Liang Yin, but suddenly his foot slipped, and the whole person fell backward.
"Qingluo!" Seeing that Liang Yin's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't even think about it. Rushed forward. He grabbed the corner of Qing Luo's clothes and took it down.
Qing Luo stared at the girl who fell with him, her eyes widened in shock.
The two fell off the cliff like two remnant butterflies.
...
I don't know how long it took before the rain finally stopped.
In the middle of the mountainside, there is a stone platform overgrown with protruding vines. A man and a woman drenched, lying on it, did not move for a long time.
The faint smell of blood, mixed with the bitterness of the leaves, surrounds the nose.
In a daze, the cool sound of being awakened from pain slowly opened his sour eyes.
In the eyes, is the towering mountain walls and gray sky.
She turned her head subconsciously, and saw the young man lying not far away, covered in blood.
The boy was lying on the ground, his body was stained with blood. After seeing the man like this, Liang Yin's eyes suddenly widened and his heart ached.
She remembered that when they fell, Qing Luo hugged her, changed his position, put his own back down, and hugged her on top.
When landing, Qing Luo's back touched the ground first.
If he falls so high, will he be in trouble? !
"Qing Luo" cool tone was anxious. He opened his mouth and wanted to call Qingluo.
However, she found that her voice was very weak.
As soon as the body moved, the piercing pain from the leg spread to the whole body.
The pain made her almost tremble.
Her leg must have been broken after a fall.
"Qing Luo" Liang Yin gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and crawled towards the boy.
The boy seemed to have heard the movement, and slowly woke up, lifted his cheeks, and saw the girl crawling towards him.
"Sister!" Qing Luo was startled, looking at Liang Yin's embarrassed appearance, his eyes filled with distress.
Enduring the tingling pain throughout his body, he slowly stood up and staggered towards Liang Yin.
"Sister, how are you?" Qing Luo helped Liang Yin, and in his clear eyes, because of the mist, large drops of tears fell on Liang Yin's cheeks.　　 At this moment, Liang Yin felt that the warm tears were hot and scary.