Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Hawk..."

Yaohe with snow-white hair jumped up and down in the room, making strange noises in his mouth, his eyes seemed to be shining with humanity, looking anxiously at Ye Ziqin who was lying on the bed in pain.

At this time, Ye Ziqin's whole body was emitting thin layers of ice mist, and even some ice crystals and snowflakes had condensed on the bed sheet, his whole body was trembling constantly, and he fell into a coma.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly jumped in from the window, standing in the room frowning.

Seeing the figure jumping in, Yao Xi chirped twice, looking at him with pleading eyes.

"It's an attack of insidiousness. Could it be that the spirit gathering array I left behind can no longer control the cold air in Ye Zi's body?" Zhuo Bufan frowned, but suddenly found that Ye Ziqin did not wear the lotus pendant he gave her. .

Zhuo Bufan let out a long sigh, "Don't you even want what I gave you now?"

Immediately, his body exuded aura, and he immediately sensed the jade pendant placed in the study.

Bringing the jade pendant over, Zhuo Bufan hung the jade pendant on Ye Ziqin's snow-white neck again, circles of light milky white smoothness emanated from the jade pendant, pulling Feng Tianjiao's spirit-gathering formation, and continuously drilled into Ye Ziqin's neck. to help her relieve the cold in her body.

"How can you put aside the things I gave you?" Zhuo Bufan frowned, putting his hands on Ye Ziqin's arms and slowly sending spiritual energy into her body.

According to the current situation, the cold air in Ye Zi's body is increasing, and a large amount of spiritual energy is needed to consume the cold air. Even he who is not as good as the first floor of the foundation building feels a bit overwhelmed.

Especially after running all the way for several hours, the aura and true energy in the body are almost used up.

But Zhuo Bufan didn't withdraw his hand, he had disappointed and saddened Ye Ziqin before, and no matter what he said in this life, he couldn't make the tragedy happen again.

Sure enough, when Ye Ziqin's body was relieved by the slow and continuous spiritual energy, her complexion also returned to normal, but her whole body was still cold.

Suddenly, Ye Ziqin turned his head and hugged Zhuo Bufan, shivering: "It's so cold, so cold..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." The corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth raised a slight arc, and he hugged her in his arms. He was also so tired that he lay down on the bed, quietly enjoying the tranquility of this moment, with bitterness in his heart: " Is it because I have committed some kind of unforgivable mistake, and I always feel that I have to bear something."

The light of the golden crow shines through the clouds, and the morning light is projected into the room through the curtains.

Ye Ziqin blinked her slender eyelashes, slowly opened her eyelids, a faint light pierced her eyes, making her unable to open them.

When she got used to the light, she slowly opened her eyes, feeling very tired. Yao Xie was sleeping next to her, and would scratch her face with her paws from time to time. Seeing her naive look, she felt very good.

"You little slob." Ye Ziqin pursed her thin lips.

Suddenly, she lowered her head and felt a coldness in her chest. When she saw the purple lotus pendant hanging on her neck, she couldn't help but frowned.

"Didn't I put it in the study? Why did it come to my neck again?" Ye Ziqin wondered.

Originally, she planned to put all Zhuo Bufan's things in the study. She couldn't see what happened last night, why did she feel so tired all over, she suddenly thought of a person, but immediately shook her head: " Hey, it's impossible, how could he come back, could it be that he sleepwalked and put the lotus pendant back on?"

"Yaohe, do you know what happened?" Ye Ziqin lowered his head, staring at Yaohe and asked.

Yao Xi licked her lips, opened her sleepy eyes, and stared at Ye Ziqin with two small black and bright eyes, as if she understood her words, chirping non-stop.

"What's wrong with me recently, why don't I chat with you when I have nothing to do, get up and have breakfast, and accompany my sister to the airport to pick up an old friend." Ye Ziqin burst out laughing, since she couldn't think of it, she didn't think about it either.

After washing breakfast, at about 10 o'clock, Ye Ziqin was standing outside the airport with her medicine bag in her arms. A stunning beauty and a cute cute pet instantly attracted many eyes.

"Yezi, I thought you wouldn't come."

"Am I that kind of person?" Ye Ziqin said with a smile.

A tall man in a light gray suit walked out of the airport, about 1.8 meters tall, with a 37 centimeters. He looked like a standard handsome guy, with a faint smile on his lips.

Chen Yike is Ye Ziqin's high school classmate, and the two have a good relationship, but Chen Yike went to the United States when he was in high school, and they haven't seen each other for nearly ten years, and they usually communicate by email.

"I'm afraid I won't have any friends after I come back. It's better for our beautiful president to remember me as an old classmate." Chen Yike smiled brightly.

Talented men and women stand together, full of eye-catching power.

"Why haven't we seen each other for a few years, you have learned to be smooth-tongued in the United States." Ye Ziqin rolled his eyes at him and said, "Let's go, let's take you to dinner first."

At the moment Ye Ziqin turned around, a cold light flashed in Chen Yike's eyes, Zhuo Bufan, I want you to taste what it's like to lose the person you love the most.

...

"This kid didn't know what he was doing last night, but he's still sleeping at home now?" Zhang Xiaocui glanced at Zhuo Bufan's room, held Zhang Huan's little hand and frowned, "Maybe he went to find some vixen, you have to Take care of him."

"Grandma, what are you talking about. I have nothing to do with Zhuo Bufan, it's all your wishful thinking." Zhang Huan wrinkled his lovely nose, stomped his feet and asked.

Zhang Xiaocui happened to see Zhuo Bufan running out of the house yesterday, and he just came back this morning, who knows what he did for such a long night.

Zhang Xiaocui muttered to herself: "But according to my observation, this kid's character is relatively honest, let's observe again."

"Observe as much as you like, it has nothing to do with me anyway." Zhang Huan snorted softly.

"Girl, a good man is a rare animal these days. When you meet one, you must take good care of it. Don't follow your grandma to find that bastard of your grandpa." Zhang Xiaocui said angrily.

Zhang Huan burst out laughing, "Grandpa will faint if he hears you scolding him like that."

The two were talking in the yard when someone suddenly heard a trick from outside.

Zhang Huan didn't want to argue with Zhang Xiaocui, so he ran to open the door, only to see an old man wearing a white exercise suit with centipede buttons standing at the door, and a middle-aged man standing behind him.

"Excuse me, does Mr. Zhuo live here?" The old man cupped his hands and asked respectfully.

"Mr. Zhuo? Are you here to look for Zhuo Bufan?" Zhang Huan asked with blinking big eyes.

The old man nodded and smiled kindly: "Yes, we are here to find Mr. Zhuo, is he here?"

Zhang Huan pointed to Zhuo Bufan's room and said, "He's at home."

The two nodded and walked directly into the yard, but when they saw Zhang Xiaocui, they were stunned at the same time, showing surprise.