C1 Blood Sobbing Sunset

It was hotter in June than it had been in the previous year. It was irritating to break all the invisible shackles that bound one's soul.

The invisible power that was trampling on his heart made him wish that he was dead. Xia Feng was no longer gentle and gentle as he rushed over, bringing along a scorching hot air that made him feel irritated.

Ye Zichen rolled up the bangs that covered the eyes of the boy, who was sitting on the ground and hugging his legs with trembling hands and whose clothes were messy and his figure didn't seem too short.

The setting sun on the horizon was even redder than the previous days. The setting sun was like a powerless fireball hanging on the edge of an endless cliff. The setting sun was blood-red to the point that it looked like the blood of a cuckoo.

It was just like the eyes of the boy sitting on the ground, whose clothes were disheveled and overflowing with blood.

Another gust of wind blew by. The boy, who was sitting at the foot of Yu Long Mountain, did not feel the hot air that made him very irritated.

The sudden appearance of the thunder in the sky startled the young man sitting on the ground. His heart returned to reality as he raised his head to look at the horizon; it was a patch of greyness.

He completely did not feel blood flowing out of his eyes, nor did he know that the bloody setting sun had suddenly disappeared when the sound of thunder rang out. In front of his eyes was no longer a cliff that he could not see the end of, but instead a field of darkness.

He looked up at the sky, which had formed into a whirlpool of dark clouds he had never seen before. If there was a meteorologist here, he would definitely be very surprised at the wonders of nature that appeared here.

Is it going to rain? The young man on the ground mumbled.

He then lazily stood up, looking at Ye Zichen with an expression that seemed like he didn't care about Ye Zichen at all.

Seeing his powerless figure, his messy clothes, and his bloodshot eyes, he felt as lonely and as sorrowful as he could possibly feel. He could also see that he was about 1.75 meters tall. The skin on his upper body was yellowish white, and the skin on his face was about the same as his upper body. He had a pair of sword-like eyebrows that exuded a heroic aura.

He raised his head to look at the sky and said with infinite emotion, "The heavens are ruthless? The Great Dao, the 'Heavenly' Nine, and one cannot be the only one to scheme against the 'Great Dao'. "Great Dao ', the' Great Dao, the 'Great Heaven', and the 'Great Dao', are all the same." But the heavens can still love you! "

Droplets of "tears" flowed down his upturned cheeks and down to his temples. He then dropped a total of nine drops on the rain dragon stone at the foot of the mountain, forming a messy yet strange pattern.

Suddenly, a torrential rain poured down from the sky, washing away the blood on his face that he thought was tears. The blood on the Rain Dragon Stone was no longer there. He turned around and powerlessly walked slowly towards the city center.

Gradually, he could only see a lonely figure. The youth who left a lonely figure was called Wei Zunlong.

Wei Zunlong, 19, a high school student, studied in Guizhou Yulong County Yulong No. 2 High School.

He came from a small village. Today was the day that Wei Zunlong suffered the biggest setback in his life: the most unforgettable, the most painful blow.

The first time he had fallen in love was when he was in junior high school and it was even proposed by him. Although he had been disappointed for two days, it did not matter, but it had dealt a huge blow to Wei Zunlong's life.

It almost ruined his life, because it came too suddenly and he couldn't accept it for a while, so Wei Zunlong was not willing to accept it.

This morning, Wei Zunlong's girlfriend, the prettiest girl in the school, broke up with him, and even beat Wei Zunlong up. But that was not important, because Wei Zunlong never even thought about finishing his high school exam, because for someone like him who only wanted to start a business, he wanted to find someone who was different from ordinary people and had high aspirations.

He was unwilling to accept that he had treated her so well, but she had completely ignored his feelings and was extremely decisive. Her actions had deeply stung his heart, and no matter how much he tried to persuade her, she remained indifferent.

He really did hurt her, because what he did to her made his sister and sister jealous, but what was the result? Then, for some reason, he walked to the foot of the Rain Dragon Mountain.

Wei Zunlong dragged his powerless body back to the room he rented alone. He didn't do anything, nor did he shut the door as he fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

In the middle of the night, Wei Zunlong felt very uncomfortable and his whole body was burning. He immediately knew that he had a high fever, but the medicine he prepared for himself had already been given to his girlfriend when she was sick.

It was already 3 in the morning and there was no place to buy medicine. The doctor on duty at the county hospital had already gone to sleep.

Sleeping late at night, Wei Zun Long thought of many things. He also thought of many things and sighed to himself: "Sometimes life must exist, there is no time to force one's way through life." Why so persistent, so painful?

When dawn finally arrived, Wei Zun Long felt the new dawn. He got up, turned on the electric stove and drank some boiling water, then boiled water to wash his hair.

Since Wei Zunlong's family lived in a rural area and rented a simple room, there were no showers. He washed his hair in a washbasin and had to get off the bed to wash it, but he didn't care much about the pain in his chest the moment he got off. After washing his hair, he went to a clinic on his way to school and bought some antipyretic and cold medicine.

Wei Zunlong had spent the entire morning watching the prevention and treatment of poultry diseases. This was his hobby and his goal. This was the goal of his business: breeding.

After school, Wei Zunlong walked out of the classroom with his backpack full of livestock. Suddenly, someone from behind shouted, "Honorable Dragon, wait a moment, let's go together. We're going to Xie San Restaurant."

Hearing this voice, Wei Zun Long immediately had a confident smile on his face. He turned around and walked towards a smiling boy.

However, this person's skin seemed to be the type that a girl would envy. His thin lips parted, and his sharp face paired together, causing him to look demonic. If he was a girl, then he would definitely be a demonic seductress, Wang Junjie.

Compared to Wang Junjie, Wei Zunlong's face was full of masculinity. His facial features matched well and he could be considered as a handsome man, especially his two thick eyebrows and his pair of spirited eyes, which was filled with confidence and fighting spirit. Their weakness was that their height was not ideal.

Wang Junjie was one of Wei Zunlong's last friends. Wang Junjie walked up and put his hand on Wei Zunlong's back and said: "Zunlong, I heard you and Chen Dan blew it?"

Wei Zunlong said: "It's over, let's not talk about that."

Wang Junjie asked again, "Why didn't you pick up yesterday? I called Dong Zi and I to look for you, but we haven't been able to find you. Don't make such a low level mistake next time."

Wang Junjie sounded angry, but his tone was filled with boundless concern. Wei Zunlong showed his signature apologetic smile, but said he was sorry he didn't bring his phone with him yesterday.

Wei Zunlong immediately said, "Hey, let's go to Xie San's Restaurant to eat 'big platters', which is to say, big platters of rice noodles."

It was because they liked to eat rice noodles. As he ate, he raised his head and looked at Wei Zunlong with disbelief in his eyes, "Are you really alright?"

Wang Junjie knew him too well and knew how much Wei Zunlong loved Chen Dan. Wei Zunlong replied: "Do I look alright to you?"

Wang Junjie looked from top to bottom with a measuring gaze, then said that he really couldn't see anything wrong with it. Wei Zunlong looked at Wang Junjie and said: "Why don't you look at who I am?"

Wang Junjie kicked Wei Zunlong, "Get lost!" Wei Zunlong dodged it with a smile.

Wei Zunlong didn't even think about how he looked yesterday. If it wasn't for the thunder, would he have come back? His heart was probably already dead. Even if his heart didn't die, his eyes would have gone blind because that wasn't tears. It was the blood of sorrow.

Could he have put it down so quickly if the sudden change in the weather had not made him realize it? However, this fellow's mentality was quite strong. The two chatted for a while, and after a while, the two of them finished eating. Then, they each said a few words and went back home.

Wei Zun Long took some medicine and went to sleep. He still had a high fever and his chest pain got worse in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, he did not go to class. Instead, he called Wang Junjie and asked him to accompany him to the hospital because he loved medicine and knew a lot more about it than it did and felt that his condition was a little severe.