The Blood Hourglass

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Today's time passed very slowly, but the evening arrived on time. Guang Wu and Xiaoyu appeared in front of the little white house, and I was standing with my back facing them.

"You are here." I turned around and greeted Xiaoyu with a blank face, and then gave Guangwu a cold look.

"Yeah." He nodded with an awkward look, and walked closer, "I'm sorry, Jing'er."

"Then let's go to the hut!" I completely ignored the last sentence he said, but turned around and walked into the hut first, and they followed afterwards.

In addition to the red dance that had been standing in the house a long time ago, the four of us gathered around Xiaoya's bed, standing quietly, and no one made a sound first.

Xiaoyu came here for the first time, this heaven, but for him today, is this really heaven? Seeing Xiaoya who was awake in bed, his heart seemed to be beating again, and he heard a powerful pop. But Jing on the other side, the gaze that completely ignored him, seemed to be a silent word accusing him of betrayal. So his heart is extremely uncomfortable.

Guang Wu stood beside me, her eyes relentlessly calm, the crystal liquid in her right hand was shaking along the wall of the cup, waiting for Xiaoyu's final decision.

I am Xiaoya’s classmate and friend. In order to save Xiaoya, I can say that I have done everything I can, but if I want to wake her up and face death, I don’t have the right or the courage. To make a decision, so I brought Xiaoyu here and left everything to him. Maybe I seemed very selfish in doing this, but who could not be selfish? Besides, I have switched this decision to him with my own one.

"How?" Guangwu's ruthless tone is so incompatible with this scene. Looking at his face that is not full of clouds and clearness, once again made me disgusted with creatures like angels.

"Have you decided?" Guangwu is here to complete the transaction between me and him, or the angel.

"I..." Xiaoyu moved closer to the bed inch by inch, but every inch he took was so slow, it seemed that he would go on for another hundred years. The distance of a few inches didn't take long in the end, pressing against Xiaoya's bedside, the hand supporting Xiaoya's pale face couldn't help shaking, and his eyes flashed.

I didn't say anything. From the beginning, I decided to let Xiaoyu choose, so now I only consider myself a bystander, a deliberate bystander.

But in the end Xiaoyu looked back at me, a deep look, as if he wanted to see through my heart, but he didn’t know, there was nothing there, there was never, I was a person who decided to do it, so my The purpose is written on the face, but the heart is empty, there has always been a lonely, dark and empty place.

"I don't have much time to accompany you to struggle here." After standing for a while, Guang Wu looked a little impatient.

"I've decided... let her wake up." Xiaoyu bit her lower lip and said her wish. Yes indeed! That's it. Sometimes people can be selfish, consider only their own wishes, and then speak out loud, without thinking about what others think or say. . . Maybe it won't be too tired.

"Okay." Guang Wu slowly poured the liquid in her hand into Xiaoya's mouth. After waiting for a moment, Xiaoya slowly opened her eyes. She looked at us like a hundred years ago, smiling at us. , She stretched out her hand to Xiaoyu in front of him. Xiaoyu knelt down and held the little bloodless hand tightly, "Xiaoya, great, you finally woke up, it’s all right, in the future Brother will protect you and will never let you suffer any more harm, never again."

"Brother...Brother, I...no...thing." Xiaoya's lips opened and closed slowly, but she made a very old and feeble voice.

"Xiaoya, you..." Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, his head buzzing, Xiaoya's words accompanied by an old voice burst in his mind, tearing every nerve of his, making him Painful, the miracle did not happen.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Still speaking slowly, it seemed that every word she said was so hard.

"I... It's okay, as long as Xiaoya can wake up, brother is okay." Xiaoyu stepped forward and picked up Xiaoya and walked towards the door. When she passed me, Xiaoya grabbed me.

"Xiaoya..." I looked straight into her weak eyes, not knowing what to say.

"Thank you, Jing." She smiled.

"Why?" I asked stupidly.

"For everything." Xiaoya's eyes were very gentle, she seemed to have gone through many vicissitudes of life, but instead washed away all the dirt and became clearer.

"But... I can't save you." I lowered my head, for my own weakness.

"No, you have saved me, have been with me, now let me wake up, let me see my brother again, and... you." Her warm hand touched my face, "Thank you, I I am very happy now, really."

"I..." Feeling her leaving and going away, my fingers squeeze tightly, but I can't do anything.

"Don't you say goodbye to her?" Hong Wu, who had never said anything, suddenly put on my shoulders and whispered in my ear.

"But..." But now I have sold myself and sold to heaven, but I don't regret it, because Xiaoya laughed, her smile is so pure and flawless, so happy.

"Don't worry, there will be a way." Hong Wu patted me on the shoulder, glanced at Guangwu faintly, and turned away. Looking at his distant back, my heart actually warmed up. Is it because of his words to coax the child?

"Okay, we should go too." Guangwu commanded coldly, and I followed him obediently and left, leaving here, a place that I will come to every day since I arrived in heaven. And some people have completely left here, this heaven.

After I went back, I heard that something big happened, and many angel executors were in a mess. Because a large number of vampires fled, and I don’t know how they escaped from this place, which is not a cage, but has no exit, so it was naturally chaotic I went to the corner, searched everywhere, but found nothing.

Later, the vampires who fled were hunted down, but the effect was so poor that none of the shadows were seen, and it was even impossible to catch them back. Of course, these news are kept secret from the kinsmen who are still in prison, and I have been since childhood. Overheared in the princess's mouth.

The escape incident slowly calmed down, and their research on me officially began.

However, the angels didn't take me anything. Compared to the Red Dancers who donate blood once every two days, it is rare for me to get a small tube of blood drawn by the special care at the door to do some experiments that I don't even understand the name.

And I usually don't ban my feet, I can go anywhere, no one stops me and no one cares about me, the food is delivered to the door, and it is all the blood of Guangwu.

But since Xiaoya left, I haven't been out of my room for half a step. Being in a daze and sleeping has become my biggest interest and my only life.

"Hey! Luvian, go out and play! I will be crazy if I stay here!" Hong Wu's daily routine is to come to my room to shout and **** my sofa. In short, two words are making trouble.

"I didn't let you stay here." I gave him a blank expression. Maybe I was still in the mood to say something to him before, but not now, because my heart is being held by Xiaoya.

"Okay, go out for a while, just for a while, you will be crazy if you stay like this." Seeing that I was indifferent, he came forward to pull me. I shook my hand unhappily, and he was thrown out a few meters before hitting the wall by the door.

"Luvian! It hurts like this. Don’t you know you’re a monster?" He stood up straight, rubbing his back and complaining, but I turned and walked to the window, looking at the uninhabited scenery outside. I didn't hear it either.

"I..." But I will remember that word in my heart, monster! Am I a monster? Although I did not raise any objections, but I feel like myself. . . Not a monster, no one would consider himself a monster, would he?

"Want to leave, don't you?" Hong Wu suddenly stopped and complained. A teleport stood behind me, and his hand naturally reached my shoulder.

I nodded, but I was forbidden here, this paradise without boundaries.

"Want to see Xiaoya, don't you?" His voice was so gentle, without the charm of the past, as if he had changed.

I nodded again, I can't even go out of the gate of heaven, how can I see her.

"It's coming, it's coming." He whispered and turned and walked away without any footsteps, as if he had never been here, almost every day.

"Almost... Almost..." I muttered carefully. Yes! Soon, Xiaoya's life is about to come to an end. Although she is still more than a dozen years old, her body has been through for a hundred years. Does the human body live for a hundred years?

Maybe as Guangwu said, she can wake up, but she won't be able to wake up again.

But Xiaoyu's choice is not wrong, I believe this is also the choice Xiaoya wants, but me. . . I don't want her to die.

if it is possible. . . I. . . Will it be again. . . Another thought slowly grew in his mind.

"No!" I won't, I won't create another Xiaojie. This is something I decided long ago, absolutely not. I held my head in my hands and told myself forcefully, Xiaojie is sad, sad as a human being, and even sadder as a nobleman, and her greatest sadness is the illegal life that I have bestowed, so I can’t let Xiaoya go the same. To endure that kind of pain, no, absolutely no.

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