The Blood Hourglass

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"Huh! She turned out to be so cute." I sighed softly into the night sky. Everything went back to the past. There was no disputes between blood races and parties, no organized pursuits, and a quiet life, but there were too many things stored in my heart that prevented me from returning to the past life.

"You are finally back!" When I jumped into my room from the window, Xiao Yang's voice surprised me.

"Well, I have something to do with me." As I said, I took off my cloak, hung it on the hanger beside it, then climbed onto the bed and sealed my two sealed cherry blossoms.

"Does your heart still hurt?" I thought he would show up like a big brother and give me a severe lesson. Of course it was only on the surface, but he asked gently while sitting on the edge of my bed.

"It doesn't hurt." I looked at him blankly, is this him? Is it the dandy who has always been beautiful and money on his lips?

"I just talked to the chief physician of the thoracic department. He suggested surgery. What do you think?" He said, turning his head to the side.

"Oh, let's move!" I answered quickly. Of course, I did not agree without thinking about it, but on the way back I had already thought about it, asking me to be like this, with a human who is about to die. Still alive, not just dead and comfortable.

"You... are not afraid?" He looked back at me in surprise.

"Afraid? No." I am not afraid of this.

"Where did you go?" He pulled the quilt to my neck and stuffed it.

"Go to someone for help."

"Oh, the woman named Lisa just now should also be a vampire!" He sat back on the chair and picked up the book in his hand.

"Well, Sinmo knows her too."

"She is afraid of you?"

"It seems."

"But she cares about you."

"Oh."

"My father and I also care about you very much and hope you can get better."

"Yeah." After getting better, it was also to leave next time. If he knew, he might not think so.

We had one sentence like this, without a word for a long time, and the exhaustion gradually spreading across the body dragged me into a dream.

"I won't bother you again, I'm sorry!" In my dream, I was awakened by these words, opened my dry eyes, and there was pitch black all around, the darkness before dawn. Xiao Yang fell asleep on that teng chair, and the whole room was surprisingly quiet.

I can't sleep anymore, I don't dare to sleep again, I'm afraid his voice sounds so real in my ears, "I won't bother you again, sorry."

But as it approached dawn, I couldn't help but fall asleep.

"Don't move first!" At some point the next day, I slowly opened my eyes, but what I heard was the playboy's command.

"Why?" I asked immediately.

"Because I was almost done drawing." Following the direction of his voice, I opened my eyes and looked at it. I don't know when the easel was already propped up in the place where the chair was placed, and he was standing in front of the frame. Attentively holding a paintbrush and painting on it.

"Are you drawing me?" I frowned, buried my head in the quilt with no interest, and wanted to continue to sleep. Now humans are really in poor physique. They are weak and can't wake up even when they think about it. It's better to sleep more. , It’s good to kill a little time. After so many times, I understood one thing, that is, the more I use that powerful force, the more exhausted my physical strength will be after the recovery of human constitution.

"Anyway, I have watched it all morning, and your sleeping posture is completely in my mind. You can move whatever you like." I ignored him.

"By the way, next door is your junior high school classmate Xiaoya. She visited you and didn't wake you up when she saw you slept so well, but she asked me to tell you that she was really sorry for you, as if she already knew You are very ill." He said suddenly, turning the peak of conversation.

"I have something to look for her." I interrupted him suddenly and lifted the quilt covering my head.

"Then go! No need to apply to me!"

"I..." For the first time, I discovered how unwilling and upset I was to ask others.

"What's the matter?" He looked back at me puzzled.

"Nothing." Seeing his face, I couldn't speak, so I sat up from the bed with difficulty, then moved my feet to the edge of the bed, and slowly slipped off the bed, but I made a "pop" , Fell to the ground.

"Jing'er!" He was startled, threw away the paintbrush in his hand and ran over, and hugged me back to the bed.

"Don't need your help." I said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I forgot, come and I will hold you to meet her." He opened his arms to me.

"No need." I stayed for a while, but chose to refuse.

"You are not shy!" He said and laughed.

"Who said that!" I hugged his neck.

"You just can't stand the excitement!" He smiled and walked me out.

"Is Xiaoya here?" Xiao Yang asked.

"Who?" Xu Xing's voice came from inside the door.

"Jing'er wants to come and see Xiaoya." Xiao Yang replied.

"Please come in."

"Her body is still..." Xu Xing looked at me strangely, as if I was really a terminally ill patient.

"Where is Xiaoya?" I have no interest in him.

"She and Zhile went out to buy something, and we will be back soon. You can sit here for a while!" Xu Xing pointed to a round sofa in the room to Xiao Yang.

"You are..." Xu Xing stared at Xiao Yang and asked curiously.

"I'm Jing'er's brother, and my name is Xiao Yang." Xiao Yang stretched out his hand and shook Xu Xing.

"Oh, you are the eldest master of Xiao Shi Group!" Xu Xing expressed his honor to him.

"What a young master! I'm just a friend who is not much different from you. Okay, now I have my sister over to you. My painting is not finished yet! The color will be flawed after a long time. , I went back first. When she was going back, she called me. 109" Xiao Yang pointed to the phone on the table, smiled at me, and completely left.

"How is your body?" Xu Xing sat down opposite me and asked seriously.

"I can't die." I raised my hand weakly and rubbed my sleepy eyes.

"Did you go looking for someone yesterday?" He said and glanced unconsciously at the person lying on the bed at this time.

"Ok."

"how about it?"

"should be no problem."

"thank you!"

"No, you know this is just a deal." I replied ruthlessly.

"Is it really just a deal?" He was suspicious.

"Isn't it?"

"Jing!" Xiaoya suddenly opened the door and came in. She was surprised to see me there.

"I'm here to tell you, that vampire I've already sent people to find." I calmly looked at her, and the clue behind her. Knowing that is not afraid of me, but always hiding behind Xiaoya, it seems Dare not face me.

"Oh, that's great." Xiaoya ran over happily, threw herself on the sofa, and hugged me.

"Ah!" As a result, she hit so hard, my heart throbbed.

"What's the matter? Did I bump into you? What do you think?" Xiaoya stepped back and looked at me.

"It's okay!" But my forehead was already oozing sweat from the pain.

"Is it really okay? Seeing your appearance, it's very interesting!" Xiaoya's face was nervous.

"It's okay. I'm just tired, can you please call my brother?" I said and turned to Xu Xing.

"Well, all right." He called quickly, but Xiao Yang did not come.

"Can't you go back by yourself? Why wait for your brother to come?" Knowing that all of us were waiting there, unexpectedly.

"Because..." I want to say, but I don't know how to say it. At this time, the heartache is so bad that it is not easy to bear it, and there is no distraction.

"Let me call it!" Xu Xing went out with some embarrassment.

"Jing, are you really okay?" Xiaoya kept staring at me.

"No...thing..." I fainted before I finished talking.

"What do you think? Does your heart still hurt?" He was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember for a while.

"Are you?" I stared at his face.

"Don't remember me? On the train, and during the beauty contest." He replied while watching my heartbeat.

"Oh, it's you." I became more sober and my brain was much easier to use. With his reminder, I immediately remembered.

"Does the heart still hurt?" He put away the stethoscope and asked.

"..." I shook my head.

"Why do you always conceal your illness? It's not good for you." He checked my sling speed, and then some puzzled accusations.

"Why are you here? It shouldn't be Holden!" I didn't answer his question, but instead asked what I wanted to know.

"Of course not. As for a doctor in a patient's ward, what's weird." He replied confidently.

"The strange thing is that you are in my room."

"From now on, I will be your attending doctor. You can tell me anything you feel uncomfortable with." He was serious about writing something on the notebook beside my bed.

"I'm very good."

"Are you fine and fainting?" he teased.

"I said I am fine now."

"You will be better in the future?"

"What do you mean by this?"

"I am going to perform an operation on you. You have congestion in your heart. If you clean it, I think you will be completely healed. You won't faint or become weak." He said confidently.

"Are you here for surgery?" I was a little surprised, but I heard that he is also a very strong surgeon.

"Well, no confidence in my medical skills?" He smiled gently at me.

"When?" I hope I can enter the operating room after solving Xiaoya's affairs.

"It starts at nine o'clock tomorrow afternoon." He told me very surely.

"No, I have something to do, change it to the day after tomorrow." I decided simply.

"No, everything is ready, we can't change the time." Who knew he was more determined.

"Okay, let's rest first! Get up your mind and prepare for tomorrow night's surgery." He said and left, seeing me lying down obediently, with a confident glow on his face.

"Humph! Finally let him save me as he wished." I sighed calmly.

"Everything is over!" I looked out the window, the sky was almost evening, the afterglow of the sun shot out golden brilliance, but I didn't show my eyes. I looked straight, watching it dimmed a little bit, then the moon rose, and silver cold light shone into my room.

"Still pretending to be sick?" Lisa's voice came from the window.

"What are you doing here?" The calm mood was disturbed by her, and it was full of ripples.

"Of course I'm here to visit!" She jumped in.

"It's that simple?" Seeing her face was not calm.

"How complicated do you want to be?" She sat down on the sofa at the foot of my bed, her back facing me.

"Since it's that simple, then you can go now." But after I said this, she didn't say anything but just sat motionless all the time.

"Luvian!"

"Ok!"

"Is there something I don't know what to do?"

"Have you found an enemy?"

"Ok."

"Do you know this person?" I guessed step by step.

"Ok."

"You can't beat him?"

"Ok."

"Then don't fight."

"but......"

"Then fight."

"but......"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"do not know."

"You are not here to let me tell you what to do?"

"Well, if you can."

"Who is he?"

"Safrot." She paused for a while before she said the name.

"No! It can't be him."

"I knew you had him in your heart, didn't you?" Lisa stood up suddenly and shouted with her back to me.

"No, I only rely on my understanding of him. He is so powerful that he is not driven by nature. He drinks blood but is not bloodthirsty, and he will not be interested in that kind of cult sacrifice." I explained.

"But this is the answer I got." She replied excitedly.

"Answer? What kind of answer?" I hope she makes it clear.

"I found a survivor of that organization. He has lived until now because he became a blood clan. He accidentally saw Saffrot. He said it was him. The **** of life he believed in before was him." Lisa In her tone, she was completely convinced that the person who killed her family and ruined her life was Saffrot.

"Did he really see it with his own eyes?" But I was still very suspicious. After graduation, Safrot never showed an obsession with girls' blood before my eyes. He could always give me a feeling that he was not a vampire and he didn't like to drink blood.

"Of course." She nodded vigorously.

"I want to see him." Before I finished speaking, I jumped out of the bed and gently landed in front of her.

"Ah!" She took a step back in shock.

"I want to see him." I repeated it coldly.

"But...your body is not..." She was surprised.

"Go!" Without letting her relax, I pulled her up and jumped out of the window.

"Luvian, I'll go back by myself." At the hospital door, she broke away from the hand held by me.

"Take me to see him right away," I said in a commanding tone.

"But..." She didn't move.

"But what?"

"He goes to the same school as you," she replied.

"So what?" I asked disapprovingly.

"He doesn't want others to know his relationship with that organization."

"I can guarantee that."

"Then go!" She took my hand and rushed towards the school.

"Boom boom boom!" He knocked on the door of the class I was in.

"Come in!" It was Saffrot's voice.

"It's you!" When he saw me and Isa, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

"I have something to look for Hasson." It seems that Lisa knew he was here a long time ago, so he was very calm, but I felt tight and worried that my heart would not be able to stand it. I urged Lisa to call Hasson out.

"Didn't you make it clear to you? Why are you looking for me?" At this time, a student who was sitting stood up. What I noticed was Lace and Viher, but he smiled slightly at me while she was sleeping on the table.

"I want to hear you say it again." I said.

"No, you and him are..." He said, and glanced at Saffrot on the podium from time to time.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't tell anyone, including him." I don't look at anyone, my eyes are empty, I just need to calm my heart.

"This... Okay! Let's go out and talk." Then he led us out of the classroom.

"Say it!" At the end of the corridor, he kept silent, and I urged.

"That night, we prepared the sacrifice, which is now Miss Lisa. Everything is the same as before. When we leaned down to worship, the God of Life came. We trembled with horror, could not move, and lost all five views. Function, it didn’t take long to hear the sound of fighting, and then when I woke up, I found that everyone was dead, but I was only injured, I heard a noise, and only saw one side of him when I chased out. Face, I hated him at the time. We have served him for so long. Why didn’t he let us go, but I couldn’t catch up with him, and I didn’t dare to catch up with him. I never saw him again until he came. Give us a lesson." He described it in detail.

"With a profiled face, you can be sure that he is Safrot?" But he still missed too much.

"I can be sure that it must be him, his glasses still have red eyes."

"Just as he is Safrot, what reason do you have to say that he is the **** of life?"

"He was the only one there at the time."

"Huh! Let me tell the situation at the time! Your **** of life did come, but was met by the shopkeeper, so they fought, and you were caught in fire, and when you woke up , The God of Life has long gone away, even the owner and Lisa are gone. Do you think the person you meet at this time will still be the God of Life?" Lisa is really in a strange place, so she has a little analytical ability. It's all gone.

"This... I haven't thought about it." He retorted speechlessly, or even said that even his own imagination for thousands of years was shaken.

"Okay, everything is clear, I think I should go back." I turned and walked towards the stairs.

"Safrot..." He stood there, looking at me unexpectedly.

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