Vol 2 Chapter 583: , Mikoto crying...

After putting a light dinner on the bedside where Heizi was, Zhang Xiang greeted the last rays of the setting sun and rushed towards the experimental site. Look at ‘hair, thread, Chinese, text, net
However, when running halfway.
Zhang Xiang suddenly rushed in one direction.
He invaded the surveillance system of the seventh district of Academy City, using the ubiquitous surveillance head, found Misaka Mikoto who had walked somewhere a few minutes ago.
Cooperate with where she can go on the route.
"That's the bridge!" A gleam of light flashed in Zhang Xiang's eyes, and he rushed in a certain direction.
If he didn't guess wrong, then Misaka Mikoto's purpose is the same as the original, to die.
Moreover, like the original book, passing by the iron pedestrian bridge.
Two minutes later, under Zhang Xiang's full speed running, the bridge was already looming in front of Zhang Xiang.
And just by the small river not far below the pedestrian bridge, Mikoto was sitting on the edge of the small river with her feet in her arms, looking at a place in the distance, she was wondering something.
From her back, she seemed so vulnerable at this time.
Half-length, short brown hair, blowing in the breeze, flying as the night falls across the river, and the lights are on, the stream of the small river flowing from the riverbed not far below her feet, bringing in' Wash it's voice.
This scene is sadly beautiful.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help feeling heartache. Look. Wool. Line. Chinese. Text. Net
He was regretting why he didn't accompany Mikoto earlier to get through those difficulties with her, or to solve these things earlier, so she wouldn't have to suffer.
However, even if you regret it again.
Zhang Xiang also knows that regret can not change anything in the future.
Therefore, he stopped running fast, slowly rising in the night sky with the moon's light, and the bright lights across the river, walked behind Mikoto and stopped.
Then, sat beside her.
At this moment, Mikoto, who was thinking of something in a daze, even with tears in the corner of her eyes, finally found Zhang Xiang beside her.
"You... why are you here?" Mikoto said flusteredly, but turned her face away, wiping away the tears from her face with the back of her hand.
However, at this time.
Zhang Xiang stretched out his right hand and handed a tissue to Mikoto.
After being shocked, Mikoto took the tissue and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Have you encountered something sad? Need help?" Zhang Xiang picked up a small pebble by the river, threw the pebble in his hand, and watched the pebble float above the river to the other side of the river. Pretending to be indifferent, asked Mikoto.
"No...it's okay, I just thought of some things that are, nothing, that's what happened, you don't have to worry about me..." Mikoto put on a smile and turned to Zhang Xiang.
However, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Zhang Xiang.
He stretched out his left hand and firmly grasped Mikoto's cold right hand.
At this time, Zhang Xiang realized that after sitting by the side of a somewhat icy river, I don't know how long, and after blowing Mikoto that I didn't know the night breeze, his whole body was cold.
Feeling this, Zhang Xiang's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of pain.
He quickly took out his silver-gray coat and put it around Mikoto's body.
His body also sat down a little to the left, holding Mikoto's two delicate but somewhat cold hands on top of his own hands, using his body temperature to warm Mikoto's hands.
"You...what are you doing?" Mikoto's face showed a shy look, and she wanted to pull her hands out of Zhang Xiang's.
For the conservative Mikoto, who is innocent by nature and has never been in a relationship, such behavior is still very shameful.
However, Zhang Xiang didn't mean to let go,
Instead, she held her hands tightly, even separated a left hand, and hugged Mikoto's somewhat free body in her arms.
"Don't move, I'll talk about something later. Your body temperature is too low now, if you continue, even with your regular exercise body, I am afraid that you will have a serious illness." Zhang Xiang hugged Mikoto. In her arms, she said to Mikoto with a gentle voice.
"But...but..." A shy blush flashed across Mikoto's face, and she wanted to keep talking.
However, it was interrupted by Zhang Xiang's domineering words.
"Listen to me. Didn't you agree to be my girlfriend last time? In this case, girls should be obedient." Zhang Xiang's left hand slightly hardened and hugged Mikoto tightly. In her arms, most of her body leaned on her chest.
Feeling the masculine breath of Zhang Xiang, he pounced on his face, the warm breath passed from the opponent's body, and he began to warm his body gradually, as well as the strong and firm heartbeat heard from the close chest. .
I don't know why, but Mikoto felt extremely relieved.
"Well, in my arms, you can cry as much as you want and tell everything. I am your boyfriend, and I am born with this obligation. Then, wait for you to tell all your troubles. After that, we will finish it together. Don’t think about it alone. In this case, it will not only hurt yourself, but also hurt others..." Zhang Xiang softly persuaded Mikoto in his ear. Holding her.
After Mikoto heard Zhang Xiang's words full of love, not only did she feel warmth in her heart, but also a sadness emerged from her heart.
Immediately, she no longer suppressed the sadness in her heart, and started crying bitterly in Zhang Xiang's arms.
"Zhang Xiang...Zhang Xiang..." Miqin called Zhang Xiang's fame in Zhang Xiang's arms.
"Yes, I will always be by your side." Zhang Xiang gently patted and sobbed, tears constantly flowing from Mikoto's big brown eyes.
"I was telling you everything... But I'm so scared, so scared that it will tire you... and make you hate me... I'm so miserable... you know... I'm a mischief Hand...I killed so many children...because the experiment a few years ago was basically a scam...The mass-production ability plan...One side pass..." Mikoto cried in Zhang Xiang's arms. On the one hand, he said his own affairs a little intermittently...