The red figure that made Hu Yunruo run, like the last moon at the end of the season, looked so desolate, and the hurried footsteps made people feel that this girl's deep, bitter longing was so heartbreaking.

Ye Qingling stood up, still holding the box of lunch in her hand, but in her heart, there were thousands of ripples. It seems that only this one girl, no matter when she is brilliant or down, stands silently and without regrets behind her, this, in this life, can any other girl do it?

But is that all?

Do you know who it is? Countless nights, in the cold moonlight, lonely, silent, standing in front of the window, bearing those painful thoughts in those days without you!

Time seems to stand still at this moment, the red afterimage, the bleak moon at the end of the season, with thousands of emotions, with countless bitter sorrows of cold nights. She, Ling Hu Yunruo, finally stood in front of the man after what seemed like thousands of years of running.

The wind lifted her hair, and two lines of tears rolled down her fair cheeks.

At this moment, she wanted to throw herself into this man's arms, pouring out her thousands of feelings, telling those stories hidden deep in her heart, no one knows, and the words buried in her heart.

Just one step, just one step, and she could throw herself into the man's arms.

However, this step was as far away as the end of the world, and she did not dare and could not step over it.

What does it mean to be close to the end of the world?

Maybe that's it!

She let the tears roll down her face, looked at the man quietly, looked at the face that was deep in her heart, smiled, smiled with tears...

At this moment, she was satisfied, what else did she ask for?

He was well, and she was the happiest woman in the world.

"Linghu Yunruo, do you know how stupid you are?" his slightly hoarse but intoxicating voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Weng..." she only felt her body shake slightly, and her heart trembled.

The next moment, he threw away the lunch box in his hand, his big rough hand gently wiping the tears from her face.

And Linghu Yunruo, at this moment, his face actually climbed with a touch of red, like a peach blossom in March, blooming for him...

Then, the man took her by the shoulders and, gently, gently, pulled her into his arms...

She was stunned for a moment, and then her heart shook up the feelings that had been buried in her heart for many years, and at this second, she put aside all her scruples, and at this minute, she only had that man in her eyes.

She was ruthless, sobbing, but with a happy smile on her face, fiercely, as if thousands of years had passed, she threw herself into his arms, she hugged him tightly...

At this moment, the grievances that Ling Hu Yunruo had suffered over the years, and the affection that had been hidden over the years, turned into tears on his face, lying down in the man's clothes and into his hot chest.

The strong chest seems to be the most beautiful harbor in the world, as long as she can take a break, then, for her, all the suffering is not suffering, and all the grievances are no longer grievances.

Just because, at this moment, she has waited too long... Too long...

Ye Qingling gently patted Ling Hu Yunruo's shoulder, as if she was comforting her in this way, as smart as Ye Qingling, how could she not understand Ling Hu Yunruo's thoughts? At this moment, he was just quietly, quietly allowing Ling Hu Yunruo to vent the emotions in his heart, perhaps, this is the best comfort.

The wind raised the surrounding dust, even in a corner of the city, but still can see this empty construction site, giving people a sense of "drunk hair, empty red like white clouds" desolate, time freezes in this second, so that Hu Yunruo is reluctant to let go of that man, because she is afraid, she is afraid that as soon as she lets go of her hand, this man will no longer belong to her.

All this is like a dream.

"Since parting, I have met with each other, and I have dreamed of you a few times. There is a silver light left tonight, and I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream. Ling Hu Yunruo sobbed and said, all the emotions are melted into this deep verse.

What makes this girl so out of shape? What makes this girl miss her so deeply?

Ye Qingling was silent, he owed Ling Hu Yunruo too much.

"Okay, Yunruo, what are you crying for such a big girl?" she gently helped Ling Hu Yunruo up, and smiled gently, this smile also made Ling Hu Yunruo suddenly "poof" laugh, she broke into a smile, and a touch of red crawled on her face.

"Ahem" At this time, Chu Zhitian next to Ye Qingling coughed dryly twice, which made Hu Yunruo realize that Chu Zhitian next to Ye Qingling remembered his behavior just now, and his face turned even redder like a ripe apple.

It is really surprising that the princess of the majestic dynasty has such a little girl's side.

Ye Qingling also reacted to Chu Weitian standing next to him, turned his head, and showed an apologetic expression.

Chu Shuntian shrugged his shoulders, smiled indifferently, and said, "Qingling, I'll go buy water, you can talk" After speaking, he turned around without any delay and left

"Boom" Ye Qingling was shocked at this moment and stood there.

Light Feather?

What an unfamiliar name?

Looking at Chu Zhitian's departing back, Ye Qingling was puzzled in his heart, could it be that he already knew that I was not Chu Gu? Why do you pretend that you don't know what to do? Ye Qingling was stupid, but the man went farther and farther, looking at the back of the departing man, Ye Qingling felt that the back was so vicissitudes and loneliness.

"Qingling, what's wrong?" asked Ling Huyunruo a little anxiously, but this question showed a lot of concern.

Ye Qingling turned her head and looked at Ling Huyunruo's sincere concern, her heart was wrapped in something called moving, she wanted to speak and stopped, thousands of words, but she didn't know where to start, she just stroked her hair lightly and didn't speak.

"Let's go back to Yanjing!" Ling Hu Yunruo spoke again, his eyes revealing a deep longing.

"Back to Yanjing?" Ye Qingling snorted coldly and said, "Where are you going back to Yanjing?"

It made Hu Yunruo's heart ache, thinking that the man was kicked out of the Ye family like a dead dog, but the woman he loved the most deeply trampled on his self-esteem, it seemed that God was too unfair. Is it really that heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs?

Ling Hu Yunruo was silent.

"The dynasty needs you" After the silence, Ling Hu Yunruo spoke softly.

"Hehe" Ye Qingling smiled, smiling so desolate and sad.

Ling Hu Yunruo bit his thin lip lightly, as if he was hesitating about something, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Auntie, I need you"

Auntie, do you need you?

These words smashed into Ye Qingling's heart like a magic spell, and subconsciously, he seemed to think of something?

"What's wrong with my mother?" Ye Qingling shook Ling Hu Yunruo frantically, and asked urgently, the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, as if he guessed that something unfortunate must have happened to his mother.

Looking at that crazy man, Ling Hu Yunruo was a little unbearable, she let out a long sigh and said: "Auntie can't bear this blow because of your death, on the third day when the news of your death spreads, Auntie said, Ling Hu Yunruo couldn't control it anymore and sobbed

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingling asked tremblingly. His eyes were already filled with tears, as if he would fall without hesitation in the next moment.

"It's insane!" Ling Huyunruo gritted his teeth and turned his head, not daring to look at Ye Qingling again.

Insane?

"Boom" Ye Qingling suddenly felt that the sky had fallen, he was unsteady on his feet, and he fell directly to the ground, at this moment, his brain was blank, his fists were clenched tightly, and even, even his nails had been embedded in the flesh, and blood flowed out, he didn't feel anything.

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