Chapter 142: The school girl is a little piaopiao (5-6)

"……what!"

Ya Yahua stared at the fallen figure for a while, suddenly as if she had discovered something, she whispered directly.

Scared Xiang Xing panicked, he quickly raised his little hand and pinched its flower bones: "Hush!"

[Scream so loudly, are you not afraid of being heard! ]

The little guy murmured silently in his head.

What I got was Ducky's white eyes: [Please, how can people hear us! ]

[Ok. ]

The girl reacted and coughed awkwardly, [Well, what did you just do? ]

[I am because, the one inside, seems to be Zhong Lixun...]

As the duck flower said, she swayed its duck-shaped flower bone, and glanced at the classroom.

This look seems to be more certain, [Yes, it should be him, I saw his profile! ]

[...]

Upon hearing this, Xiang Xing was silent for a while.

After a long time, he raised his little head and frowned hesitantly, [Then should I go in? ]

Although good luck gave me a chance for the two to meet.

However, will he easily grab himself to save something...

She still can't guarantee.

[Um... let me see. ]

Ya Ya Hua looked inside again.

He also opened the system's location map and analyzed the coordinates of Zhong Lixun and his physiological data.

After a short while, it suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

[Let's go in... He has no idea why he has lost consciousness, and is now in a coma. ]

...In a coma!

Hearing this, Xiang Xing straightened up and wandered in quickly.

He came to the young man lying on the ground leisurely and squatted down again.

Curious, and looked at him up and down with a little worry.

Ya Ya was right, the boy in front of him was indeed Zhong Lixun himself in the photo.

However, his face at this time was paler than in the photo.

Humans still have a breathing rate, but it is extremely weak, as if they would lose their breath at any time.

Looking around, the little guy's heart that didn't beat anymore moved inexplicably.

She stretched out her little hand in a wicked manner.

The onion-like translucent fingertips tried, and gently poked the young man's white to somewhat transparent cheek.

"...!"

At the moment he touched it, Xiang Xing felt a little real touch from his fingertips!

That feeling is strange but familiar.

After all, after being a dead soul, she can't touch anything except herself and the duck flower on her head, she can only go directly through it.

... Then why can you touch Zhong Lixun's cheek again? !

The little guy looked at his hands and couldn't help his face in a circle.

However, at this moment.

The boy in front of him moved suddenly.

"……Well……"

He murmured weakly, and the slender palm, which had clearly defined joints and was placed randomly on the leg of the chair beside him, trembled slightly.

Upon seeing this, Xiang Xing became nervous again.

She bit her pink lips, mustered her courage, and stretched out her little hand.

He held the boy's knuckles tightly.

The subtle touch was even worse, and she suddenly felt that this hand was even colder than she had imagined.

In the end, the little guy lowered his body a bit again and leaned toward Zhong Lixun's ear.

"Bell……"

She thought for a while, but suddenly felt wrong.

He changed his mouth and called softly, "Senior, are you okay?"

"..."

Zhong Lixun did not scream immediately.

After a while, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that the knuckles she was holding tightly moved a few more times.

Immediately afterwards, a low and weak voice faintly rose, "... medicine..."

medicine?

Xiang Xing lags for a moment.

He reacted quickly, blinked softly, and continued to ask: "What medicine, where is it?"

"...In the bag..."

Receiving a response, the boy seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and said one more word.

In the bag.

The little guy hurriedly raised his head and quickly looked around the piano classroom.

Finally, in a corner not far away, a black shoulder bag was found.

She drifted over and subconsciously reached out to grab her bag.

——Unexpectedly, the hand passed directly through the strap of the backpack.

"..."

Xiang Xing looked at his hand and frowned depressed.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in the little guy's mind, and he couldn't help turning his head back and glanced at Zhong Lixun.

Mind moved slightly, she wandered back to Zhong Lixun's side.

Grabbing his hand again.

Efforts to work out the strength of the whole body, drag him little by little.

Drag it all the way to the black one-shoulder backpack.

Afterwards, the little guy grabbed the boy's hands directly, awkwardly controlled his knuckles, and unzipped the backpack.

While rummaging around, he asked, "Senior, where is your medicine?"

"..."

Presumably because of touching his backpack, Zhong Lixun's consciousness seemed to have recovered a bit.

His fingertips moved slightly, but out of Xiang Xing's control, he fumbled in his backpack.

Soon, he took out a small white, gourd-shaped porcelain bottle.

Xiang Xing saw the boy pull off the lid of the porcelain bottle, as if trying his best, retracted his hand and held the porcelain bottle in his mouth.

After a long while, the eyes that were tightly closed all the way finally opened slowly and mistily.

"Huh~"

Xiang Xing let out a long sigh of relief.

She thought for a while and couldn't help but stretched out her hand again and hugged Zhong Lixun's arm.

After raising his arm vigorously, he put it on his small shoulder, and then gave a jerk.

The boy was supported up smoothly.

She supported him, floated to a desk and chair that hadn't been turned over, and then carefully put him on the chair.

At that time, the boy's eyes were already completely opened.

Qingming eyes stared at Xiang Xing tightly.

After staring for a long time, he opened his thin lips slightly, and in his dumb voice, there was a hint of uncertainty: "Are you... Xiang Xing?"

"……Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help but stared softly in astonishment.

She floated in front of Zhong Lixun, her head tilted slightly, and her little hand pointed at herself subconsciously, "Senior, do you know me?"

Weird.

Whether in the plot or in the character design, the original lady sister has never had any intersection with Zhong Lixun.

How would he know.

"..."

Zhong Lixun paused, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.

"I heard about you."

He smiled gently, and his delicate eyes narrowed slightly, "It's just that you didn't expect you to become the earthbound spirit of the school."

"However, I still have to thank you for your life-saving grace."

The boy said, struggling to straighten up suddenly.

Leaning towards Xiang Xing slightly, as if bowing.

"Oh, a little effort."

Xiang Xing smiled sweetly and waved his hand quickly.

But suddenly he felt the young man's gaze, staring at him again.