Chapter 170: Confessing the Secret

(Maopu Chinese) As soon as he heard Xiao Ziang's name, Yun Luo's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

How did Nan Yixuan know about Xiao Ziang?

When did he start to know?

The excessive shock made her unable to speak at all, but looking at Nan Yixuan's uneasy and disappointed look, Yunluo knew that if he didn't, he would definitely be cranky.

Thoughts were messed up in his mind, Yunluo pursed his lips, and finally spoke: "Xuan, I ......"

"Ahem!" Suddenly, a light cough interrupted Yunluo's words, he was slightly stunned, and turned his eyes to look at Xueli on the side.

He didn't know when he woke up, he was lying there sideways watching them with his head in one hand, looking like he was watching a good show, and he didn't know how long he had been watching.

He just showed it?

Yunluo looked embarrassed, but found that Xue Li was pouting towards Bu Qingchen's bed, and turned his head to look, but saw that Bu Qingchen had also woken up, and was looking at her and Nan Yixuan who were hugging each other for a moment, with an ugly expression like eating a fly.

This...... What is this?

Yunluo was speechless, and suddenly pushed Nan Yixuan away, and the whole person got into the quilt, and then a muffled voice came from inside: "Wait for something, I'll sleep again." ”

At the same time that Yunluo got into the quilt, Bu Qingchen was also pulled into it again, and muttered: I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything......

For a while, only Nan Yixuan and Xue Li were left in the house.

Nan Yixuan sat in front of Yunluo's bed for a while, and when he didn't see her come out, he got up and returned to his bed.

Xue Li squinted at him, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Hey, look at your apprehension as a young man in love for the first time, since you have asked everything, just wait for her answer, why is the phantom boy who has always been so confident in front of a woman?"

Nan Yixuan hooked his lips slightly, "You're right, the matter has come to this, no matter how much I think about it, it's in vain, I believe in Luo'er, and I believe in myself even more." ”

Maybe he figured it out and felt comfortable, Nan Yixuan, who was originally preoccupied, quickly fell asleep again.

He didn't wake up until the wake-up bell rang.

However, when he looked towards Yunluo's bed, he found that there was no one on it.

At this time, Xue Li walked over while getting dressed, and threw a note to him, "She wasn't in bed when I got up, this should be the note she left for you." ”

Nan Yixuan took the note and looked at it, there were only four words on it: "See you in the sun, moon and spring." ”

Sun Moon Spring, is she going to give herself an answer?

Thinking so in his heart, Nan Yixuan couldn't help but get excited, washed up in a few clicks, and ran directly towards the Sun Moon Spring.

After a while, he arrived at the Sun Moon Spring, and sure enough, he saw Yunluo sitting there.

Xu heard the sound, Yunluo turned his eyes and looked over, his eyes were facing each other, and complicated feelings flowed in the eyes of the two of them, but no one spoke first.

After a long while, Nan Yixuan walked to Yunluo's side and sat down next to her silently, but still didn't speak.

The question he was going to ask had been asked, and he just had to wait for her answer.

Yunluo moved his gaze to the water, because it was a hot spring, and the water surface was shrouded in a layer of white fog all year round, which was made even more ethereal by the early morning of summer.

Looking, watching, Yunluo's thoughts became in a trance, and she seemed to have returned to modern times, shuttling through the busy city.

The clear voice slowly sounded with a coolness unique to summer, "Xuan, do you remember what Feng said last time?" After the Red Flame Goddess dispersed her soul, she used her spiritual power to seal her spiritual power and sent it to a thousand years later, but she didn't want to make a mistake, so it was sent two thousand years later. ”

Nan Yixuan looked at Yunluo's condensed side face and nodded, "Remember." ”

"So, my soul does not belong to this era at all, but from the twenty-first century, a thousand years later, where my name is Yunluo, and my identity is that of a thief. ”

After finishing these words, Yunluo turned his head to look at Nan Yixuan, but saw that although he was surprised, it was only a flash, and then it became clear, "No wonder, you said those words in front of your mother's grave that night, I was very puzzled at the time, it turned out to be this reason." ”

At this point, Nan Yixuan paused, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly realized: "Could it be that after coming out of the fire that day, this cloud fell instead of another cloud?"

"Yes, I touched the mechanism during a mission and caused an explosion. I was unconscious, and when I woke up, I found myself in a sea of fire, and then it became the cloud that is now falling. Yunluo smiled, thinking of the first meeting that day, the two of them only saw each other in the dark, but since then they have been involved endlessly.

"I thought that firefighting was just an accident, but I didn't want it to be a kind of destiny. Nan Yixuan stretched out his hand and hugged Yunluo.

Nan Yixuan accepted her identity so easily, which made Yunluo very pleased, and the next words were easier to export.

She leaned her head on Nan Yixuan's shoulder and continued: "Actually, my fate is still very similar to Yunluo here. In modern times, I have a long-term sick mother who has been bedridden all the year round, and my father dislikes us mother and daughter. Later, the mother finally died, and in less than half a year, the father married another wife and gave birth to a child. ”

"She is a very typical kind of stepmother, let me work but don't give me anything to eat, the slightest dissatisfaction is beaten and scolded, and then I couldn't bear it anymore, so I stole her money and left the house, becoming a homeless child. I wandered around the big city, asking for food, stealing things, once I was caught stealing, and when I was almost killed, someone came to my rescue. ”

At this point, Yunluo paused, looked sideways at Nan Yixuan, and he naturally took her words, "Is that person Xiao Ziang?"

"Hmm. Yunluo nodded, with a hint of nostalgia in his indifferent smile, "I was only fifteen years old at that time, he took me in, and taught me how to steal and teach me how to be a person, he is my brother and my master, so I ......"

Yunluo didn't go any further, and Nan Yixuan took her words again, "So you like him?"

Yunluo lowered his eyes and nodded, his voice as soft as a mosquito, "But he doesn't know, it's just my wishful thinking." ”

After listening to her words, Nan Yixuan's originally tense heart suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a relieved smile.

Maybe Yunluo thinks that this kind of crush is a kind of liking, a kind of love, but in his opinion, her feelings for this Xiao Ziang are just a kind of girlish feelings that have changed from gratitude and respect to admiration, rather than the kind of love and love between men and women.

The evil smile on the corner of Nan Yixuan's mouth was seen by Yunluo, she slapped his shoulder angrily, and said coquettishly: "You laugh at me?"

"How come?" Nan Yixuan grabbed the hand she was hitting him and quickly put it to his mouth and stole a smack, "I'm happy." ”

Some things are really open, and now he not only knows the strange origin of Yunluo, but also understands the difference between himself and this Xiao Ziang, and there is no more mustard in his heart.

Yunluo glared at him fiercely, of course she knew what he was happy about, because not only him, but even herself was happy.

These things have been hidden in her heart for too long, and she has no friends to talk to, but now that she has come out, she feels so relaxed, and she no longer has to hide anything in front of Nan Yixuan.

And at that time, I felt that it was such an unforgettable, heart-wrenching unrequited love, but now that it comes out like this, my heart is extremely calm.

Thinking of this, she continued: "I have had a crush on him for several years, but I have never dared to follow him. And ever since I knew my mind, whenever I faced him, I was so nervous that I was always dodging and didn't dare to look at him directly. Until...... He has a girlfriend and they are getting married. ”

"Luo'er. Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Nan Yixuan's mouth disappeared, and he hugged Yunluo tightly in his arms with a distressed face, put his chin on the top of her head, and said softly: "At that time, you must have been very sad, didn't you?"

"Hmm. Yunluo leaned his face against his chest, hummed softly and continued: "When he took his girlfriend's hand and told me the news with a smile, I also smiled, I smiled and blessed them, and I also prepared a big gift for them. But when they left hand in hand, I looked at his back and cried, and this cry was a full three. I didn't eat, drink or go out in my room, but no one cared about me, because the only one who would care about me was busy trying on wedding dresses with his fiancΓ©e, booking hotels, and writing wedding cards, and he was so busy that he almost forgot that I was alone. ”

Yunluo's tone was very calm, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was in someone else's business.

But Nan Yixuan's heart was pitiful and painful, and he could imagine how painful she was at that time.

He kissed her lightly on the forehead, and said with pity: "Luo'er, it would be nice if I could be by your side at that time." ”

"Poof. Hearing this, Yunluo burst out laughing, "Do you still want to travel to the modern era?"

"Why not?" Nan Yixuan's eyes were deep, and his expression was very serious, "It's too late to do things before, but in the future, no matter what era you are in, I will be by your side, and I will never make you sad or sad." ”

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, Yunluo's nose was sour, and his eyes gradually blurred.

The grievances and heartaches she had suffered on Xiao Ziang's side before erupted at this moment, she looked at Nan Yixuan fixedly, tears fell silently, and finally simply buried her head in his arms and cried without any scruples.

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