Yang Feng watched as Kong Xingming walked towards the passage, shook his head slightly, grabbed the railing with one hand, held the shovel in the other, took a big step, and landed on the bus floor.
Are you alright?
Yang Feng stepped forward, helped Lin Yoona up with one hand, and said calmly.
"Ouch~ My arm is bleeding, it hurts so much."
Yoona steadied herself, her beautiful eyes welling up with tears as she stared at her fair arm, which was covered in a layer of mud mixed with a hint of crimson, slowly trickling out.
"It's just a minor injury, it's nothing."
Yang Feng, seemingly unconcerned, turned to look at the passengers on the bus and said calmly:
"I've dug the tunnel, everyone follow me."
After saying that, he helped Lin Yoona with one hand and easily jumped off the bus, and the passengers behind him jumped off one after another.
Yang Feng then led the way, with the passengers following closely behind.
Lin Yoona tugged at Yang Feng's clothes with her small hand, but her beautiful eyes were fixed on his arm, which looked like a lotus root, and she bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth.
"It's just a minor injury, and you've been watching it since earlier. Is that interesting?"
Yang Feng didn't turn his head, staring at the sliver of light ahead, and spoke in a deep voice.
His voice was not gentle at all; on the contrary, it sounded rather cold.
"Qi, if this injury isn't treated promptly, it will leave a scar."
Im Yoona pretended to be pitiful and said in a low voice.
Indeed, girls all love to be pretty.
Yang Feng remained silent, his expression still indifferent. If this girl were Han Shilan, he would feel heartbroken even if she suffered the slightest grievance or harm, and he would promptly handle or resolve the issue for her.
only!
She is not...
He didn't want to be that nice to other girls; he only wanted her...
Not long after, the passengers followed Yang Feng out of the passage.
As soon as we came out, we saw a pitch-black sky, with raindrops falling heavily on everyone.
But compared to this torrential rain, the danger of the underground ruins is nothing.
Without Yang Feng, they could have already foreseen their inevitable death.
"Aww~ It's out!"
"Haha! I was truly destined to survive!"
"Thank you, young man, you are a true hero!"
"Thank you so much, without you, we would be in terrible danger..."
Yang Feng listened to their constant thanks and their joy at escaping from a desperate situation, but his expression remained as cold as ice.
He didn't know why he couldn't be happy.
The thought that Han Shilan had left him filled him with a sense of unease.
"Oh, it's nothing. There's a rescue team up ahead. Go there and they'll take you home."
Yang Feng forced a smile and addressed the crowd.
The passengers thanked the rescue team again and turned to walk towards them, their faces beaming with joy, as if they were filled with hope for the future.
Yang Feng smiled bitterly, looking up at the gloomy sky. Raindrops had already soaked his black hair and his handsome face.
His eyes were very melancholy, completely different from his previous self.
"Yang Feng, aren't you going with them to the rescue team?"
Suddenly, a pleasant voice interrupted Yang Feng's sorrowful thoughts.
He turned to look at Im Yoona, his brows furrowing slightly, and said:
"My business is none of your business. You should leave now. Your parents must be worried about you. As for me, I'm used to being alone."
Indeed, Yang Feng was a bit of a loner in the past and didn't like crowded and noisy places.
Lin Yoona didn't know why Yang Feng was so cold to her, but in her eyes, his indifference was just a facade.
She stood silently beside him, drenched in the torrential rain, her disheveled hair dripping with water, a faint fragrance lingering in the air.
Yang Feng lifted his foot and slowly walked towards the deserted street, as heavy rain and strong winds blew up.
He wasn't the only one walking in the rain; a beautiful girl named Lim Yoon-a was following closely behind him.
Lin Yoona looked at Yang Feng's back with her beautiful eyes, appearing very melancholy and sad, even somewhat forlorn.
For some reason, her heart trembled. Her intuition told her that this boy must have recently experienced something heartbreaking.
"How long are you going to follow me?" Yang Feng said with a frown, without turning his head, but his tone was filled with anger.
"I...I don't know either. I'm already here with you now." Lin Yoona was startled by his sudden voice and said with a hint of grievance.