Douluo's Strange Eyes of Death

Since she was a child, she has always been held in the palm of the hands of the big bosses of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and her self-centered thoughts have long been formed, but today, she has been strongly stimulated three times, which made her suddenly develop Question, why are they doing this to me?Am I really wrong?

"What do you want to say to me?" Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Zihan with a hint of tears. Ye Zihan just kept smiling and looked at Oscar. .biquge

Oscar knew that Ye Zihan wanted to talk to Ning Rongrong alone, so his presence somewhat delayed Ye Zihan.

Ning Rongrong also looked at Oscar, thought of something, and said, "Oscar."

Ning Rongrong was unwilling to believe that it was her fault, so she turned her head to look at Oscar who just got up from the ground.

"Would you like to help me?"

There was a hint of disappointment in Oscar's peach blossom eyes.

"When I first met you, you stunned me. I believe that when you grow up, you will be a stunning beauty.

Moreover, the tenderness you showed at that time was what I loved most.

Therefore, I decided to pursue you at all costs. Even if I only come from a commoner family and you are a disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect, I don't care.

However, I found that I was wrong.And it's so wrong. "

"Wrong? Why?" Ning Rongrong looked at him confused.

Oscar smiled slightly, "Because you are not my type. You are not the tree that makes me give up the entire forest.

I am not worthy of the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect. So what if I'm willing to help you? Who do you think I am? Just your servant.

Sorry, I'd better be myself.I think, you will have many people who are willing to help you in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and there is no shortage of me. "

He already figured it out, before Tang San and the others came back, Oscar had already deeply felt the flaws in Ning Rongrong's character.

Even though they were both teenagers, Oscar had more than one girlfriend.

Including Tang San, none of the newcomers knew that besides his special spirit, Oscar's mind was even more terrifying.

As a smart person, what would you choose when you know you can't do anything?Overcome difficulties?No, he is not that persistent. Sometimes, giving up is the best choice.

Seeing Oscar walking towards the academy, Ning Rongrong shouted unwillingly, "Don't you like me? Even you are not willing to support me?"

Oscar stopped, but did not look back, "Tang San was right just now. If you still have this mentality and personality, leave here. This place is really not suitable for you. Also, like you, the word friend will be It will always be your luxury.”

Oscar is gone too. Loneliness, helplessness, loss, pain, all kinds of emotions constantly impacted Ning Rongrong's twelve-year-old heart. Tears fell silently, and she suddenly realized that maybe she was really wrong.

Have you ever had friends?Those children of the same age as him in the sect either groveled or hid away when they saw him.They all call themselves little witches behind their backs.

Friends, is it just a luxury? No, no, no, Ning Rongrong suddenly felt a strong panic filling her heart.

"There is no one here now, what do you want to say?" Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Zihan again.

Suddenly the blood-red eyes were only a punch away from her, and there was a different fear from her friends, it was the fear of death.

Ning Rongrong's eyes narrowed as she looked at this man with blood-red eyes and a dangerous aura.

Then I remembered that Ye Zihan's blue eyes and blood eyes had different personalities, but they were the same person from beginning to end.

"Stay away from Third Brother, or you will die. Even if someone from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect comes, you will already be a cold corpse by then." Ye Zihan's face was expressionless and his tone was cold.

The ice blade lay across Ning Rongrong's neck at some unknown moment.

The cold touch made Ning Rongrong unable to believe that Ye Zihan really dared to kill her.

"If you let me go this time, I will definitely let Uncle Jian kill you." Ning Rongrong said.

"Well, it won't hurt if I kill you now." Ye Zihan said.

Ning Rongrong really didn't understand why Ye Zihan still had no expression and looked cold when facing such a thing.

Suddenly feeling a stinging pain on her neck, Ning Rongrong's fear became even stronger. She knew that Ye Zihan's ice blade had cut her neck with blood.

"I know, I will stay away from Tang San." Ning Rongrong said with her eyes closed, she was afraid that Ye Zihan would say there was no chance and then kill her.

Feeling that the cold touch on her neck was gone, Ning Rongrong slowly opened her eyes. What was in front of her was the shy smile of blue-eyed Ye Zihan.

"Then...thank you Sister Rongrong for your cooperation, but please don't tell Third Brother whether it's okay or not."

The big aqua blue eyes blinked, making Ning Rongrong wonder whether Ye Yehan just now was her illusion.

However, the pain from the cold wind blowing from the wound cut by the ice blade was still there, so Ning Rongrong could not doubt it.

"I...I know." Ning Rongrong said.

"Thank you, Sister Rongrong." Ye Zihan left happily.

Ning Rongrong, who stayed where he was, sat on the ground as if he had escaped from exhaustion, breathing deeply.

After a while, he got up from the ground and walked towards the dormitory where he lived with Xiao Wu.

On the other side, Ye Zihan returned to the dormitory where he lived with Tang San.

Tang San did not sleep, but sat by the bed and waited for Ye Zihan. The worry on his face disappeared only when he saw Ye Zihan come back.

"Third brother, are you waiting for me?" Ye Zihan looked at Tang San and sat next to Tang San.

"Ah."

"Third brother, you can sleep first. Sister Rongrong is actually a very nice person and won't do anything to me." Ye Zihan said with a smile.

Tang San, who was distracted by Ye Zihan, suddenly remembered what Ye Zihan said in the Great Spirit Fighting Arena.

"Xiaohan, do you like Ning Rongrong?" Tang San asked.

"Huh? Does Third Brother like Sister Rongrong?" Ye Zihan asked.

"It's not really a liking." Tang San said.

"If Third Brother doesn't like him, I don't like him either. Anyway, I like Third Brother the most." Ye Zihan threw himself into Tang San's arms and rubbed against Tang San.

Tang San was stunned when he heard Ye Zihan's confession, and then Ye Zihan's movements made Tang San feel something was wrong.

"Xiao...Xiaohan, you go to bed first." Tang San looked at Ye Zihan in his arms, his face slightly red.

Ye Zihan yawned in Tang San's arms, said softly "Okay", and fell asleep in Tang San's arms.

Tang San carried Ye Zihan to his bed, but Ye Zihan's hands kept holding Tang San's clothes, so Tang San had no choice but to lie on the same bed with Ye Zihan and sleep together.

It was late at night, and Tang San almost didn't sleep all night. Although he and Xiaohan slept in the same bed together when they were young, now that we have grown up, even though they are all boys, Tang San just felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, Ye Zihan's sleeping position was very good, but because the bed was a single bed, the two people's bodies were almost pressed together.

It made Tang San uneasy.