The moment Mi Xueling took the bouquet with a smile on her face, Zhao Ganyu even thought of the future days when men farmed and women weaved. This kind of dull and stable situation is the most rare and beautiful moment on the deserted island.

"I like you." When the four words blurted out, Zhao Ganyu felt that his mind was blank, and he didn't even know what he was talking about.

Zhao Ganyu could only see Mi Xueling in his eyes. Her expression changed her every move and her shy smile.

"Yes." Michellene nodded slightly.

The next second, there was only Zhao Ganyu in her sight. The two hugged each other tightly in the wilderness and forests. What witnessed all this was the eternal years of this desert island and the silent trees standing there.

"Zhao Ganyu!"

The quiet and beautiful time was interrupted by a sudden cry. Zhao Ganyu and Mi Xueling quickly separated. Both of them had red faces. After tidying up their clothes, they walked out one after another.

It is obvious that they are always inseparable from this situation, but they have to avoid suspicion. This deliberate behavior allows people with sharp minds to see through it at a glance, but now no one has the heart to look at them.

The person who came was Su Yueming. She was a skilled in land competition and ran faster than others. She shouted loudly while looking around, her face full of nervousness and panic. She was unstable and almost fell down by the stone. She didn't care about her safety, but just shouted loudly.

"Zhao...! You are here!" Su Yueming saw Zhao Ganyu and rushed over hurriedly, "What happened, Zhou Xun has an accident!"

"What's wrong? Don't panic first, just talk slowly." Zhao Ganyu supported Su Yueming.

"Zhou Xun is gone." This is the first time Su Yueming cried for someone other than Wu Zihao. She didn't know if it was sweat or tears on her face, and mixed with the sound of her speech, which made people feel a little confused.

Zhao Ganyu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize what Su Yueming was talking about.

"What's wrong with Zhou Xun? Is it missing?" Mi Xueling also rushed over and wiped away the tears from Su Yueming's face.

Su Yueming shook his head vigorously: "No, no, Zhou Xun, Zhou Xun is dead." Su Yueming collapsed as he said, and hugged Mi Xueling and cried, "He is for, for Zihao and Sasha, he... wuwu..."

Zhao Ganyu only felt a buzzing sound in his mind. A blank space. This time the blank space made people numb and tremble all over, without any feeling or feeling of reality.

As for how he went back to the Immortal Cultivation Cave, Zhao Ganyu had no impression of it. He only knew that when he was standing in front of Zhou Xun's house, there was already a He Mingjie kneeling there.

"What the hell happened?" Zhao Ganyu's voice trembled.

He Mingjie didn't say anything, but just lowered his head. His back looked so helpless and painful. He Mingjie had a notebook next to him, which was Lao Yu's book. Zhao Ganyu only felt strange. Why did he read Lao Yu's notes at this time? So he went up to pick up the notebook.

The notebook contains Lao Yu's pen. But the page with the pen is obviously not Lao Yu's notes.

It's Zhou Xun.

"He Mingjie, other classmates and friends, your heroic Zhou Xun hero may have to be picked up by Wucai Xiangyun in advance. Oh, is it a bit like a fairy when I wrote this? Actually, I am the Great Sage. I got separated from Wucai Xiangyun back then, but now it has found me and is going to pick me up to the Heavenly Court."

Zhou Xun was still as funny as ever. But Zhao Ganyu could no longer laugh, and his vision began to blur. Although he could not see Zhou Xun in the room, He Mingjie, who was kneeling at the door, had already explained everything.

"He Mingjie, if you are really with Liu Shasha in the future, can you burn some paper for me so that I can rest assured this Yue Lao? Zhao Ganyu, you are the same, I have been worried about you. It's so difficult for me. Uncle Zhou and Wang should not always smoke leaves. It's not difficult to make tobacco. You'll smoke some good things in the future. Wu Zihao and Su Yueming, you both have to understand something. Li Moxian is a good girl, and Sister Su is a bit fierce, but it's worth treating her well. Mi Xueling, hey, Brother Zhao, I dare not talk nonsense.

I'm going to meet Lao Yu, and I will definitely give you a report. I will also ask Lao Yu to check your homework. How about it? I didn't expect it. Especially He Mingjie, you have to do a good job of research. If there is a future, please help me write a folk story. Lao Yu said it well. The vitality of folk customs lies in singing. Lao He, you must write an eternal story for me, so that I will be immortal."

"This is, is this a suicide note?" Zhao Ganyu suppressed his sad feelings.

He Mingjie nodded: "The things Miao Miao did have had an impact on Sasha and Wu Zihao. Zhou Xun, in order to prevent them from hurting themselves and others, he stopped them from jumping into the river, locked himself and them in the house. As a result, Wu Zihao and Sasha still hurt him. His wounds also accelerated the loss of life."

Zhao Ganyu was stunned. It was his idea to leave Wu Zihao and Liu Shasha. At that time, he really didn't expect that such a thing would happen. This was Zhao Ganyu's mistake, and he asked Zhou Xun to bear all this alone.

"How is Zhou Xun now? Where are Liu Shasha and Wu Zihao?" Zhao Ganyu restrained himself from blaming himself. He understood that the most important thing now is to be responsible to the living and reassure the dead.

He wanted to push the door open and go to Zhou Xun's room, but was stopped by He Mingjie.

"Brother Zhao. He is not very convenient now." A strange and pale smile suddenly appeared on He Mingjie's face, "He is resting."

Zhao Ganyu knew at a glance that He Mingjie was in a wrong state. He immediately shook He Mingjie's hand and suddenly pushed open the door that had been confined. A rotten smell came to his nose. The pungent breath challenged Zhao Ganyu's patience. The source of this smell was Zhou Xun lying on the bed, or the rotten Zhou Xun's corpse.

The source of the decay was Zhou Xun's cut off feet. But the root of his death was obviously not this. The scars on the corpse illustrate the root of all this, lies in Liu Shasha and Wu Zihao who were controlled by Miao Miao.

"We have to let Zhou Xun enter the soil and wash him first." Zhao Ganyu screamed, "This is what we can do for Zhou Xun in the end."

"Brother Zhao, what are you talking about? Zhou Xun, Zhou Xun just fell asleep. He just fell in the dormitory like this. He sleeps heavily and can't wake up." He Mingjie stood up from the ground and staggered in front of Zhao Ganyu:

"He Mingjie, be more awake!" Zhao Ganyu grabbed He Mingjie's shoulders tightly, "Do you still remember what Zhou Xun said? He asked you to write a folk story for him, what did he sacrifice himself for! It was for everyone's safety!"

"Folk customs...stories..." He Mingjie suddenly collapsed, "But this folk custom made me lose my teacher and classmates!" He roared at the sky powerlessly.
Chapter completed!