Volume 14 Escape from the Tiger's Mouth, Section 7

Seeing the two of them standing in front of him unscathed, Haotian was excited, and a desire to rush over and hug Shen Qingqing tightly spread throughout his body! But at the same time, a deep voice also came through his head: "You can't hold her!" Even if you have a thousand feelings and love for her, you can't hold her! The most important thing for a man is a sense of responsibility, you already have Shi Yunyao, do you want to be a negative man? You can't. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info. You must not! ”

It was only a brief moment, and Haotian froze. But he clearly saw the feminine tenderness that emerged in Shen Qingqing's autumn waves.

"She... She's interested in me, but... I can only be ruthless to her. ”

Haotian sighed in his heart, and after Shen Qingqing read his mind from Haotian's eyes, he walked away silently. The long-awaited meeting turned out to be such a wordless ending. It's better not to see each other than to see each other, but there is affection but it seems to be ruthless. When Haotian avoided Shen Qingqing's tenderness, tears began to fall in his heart, but this was his choice.

Haotian took back the other two tokens from Shen Feng and packed them together with his own. That night, he tossed and turned, and an inexplicable sorrow welled up in his heart. In the middle of the night, he got up gently, carried his guitar and the sword of chivalrous tenderness, and took the token out of the room, and used his light skills to shuttle through the streets and alleys of Wuji City. He ran out of the city and then ran wildly, venting his frustration, and finally came to a hillside and sat down gently.

He looked up at the waning moon, and after a long time, he withdrew his gaze and looked aimlessly down the hillside, only to see a river bubbling in the distance. He couldn't help sighing, "It's all tears, and I can't shed so many sorrows!" ”。

When he was in love, he pulled out his guitar and softly played and sang some sad love songs. After singing a few songs, Haotian only felt that these songs were sung to his heart. Haotian sang so much, releasing the deep sorrow in his heart.

Before you know it, the sky is dawning. Haotian, who was tired and haggard, saw that the time had not yet come, so he slept with his clothes. He had something on his mind, and although he was very sleepy, he still woke up often. Later, calculating that it was almost time to go, he waited at the agreed place, ready to return the token. And after the time, it was still a small flying knife handle, and he successfully returned the token. However, on the way back to the inn, he found that the city was full of guilds, and knew that it must be the Dark Alliance that was arresting the assassins in the city over the robbery of the dungeon. So he hurried back to the inn and told Shen Qingqing and Shen Feng about the situation, and the three of them immediately decided to return to Feiyue City immediately.

Although Haotian and Shen Qingqing didn't have a lot of trouble because of emotional matters, Haotian helped the deceased manor so much, and even risked going deep into the headquarters of the Dark Alliance to rescue her, Shen Qingqing naturally took care of him. And along the way, Haotian felt that Shen Qingqing seemed to love and hate him, and if he left, he wanted to say goodbye. And Haotian also knows how he feels for her, and he just forces himself to suppress this feeling in his heart!

Although the Dark Alliance hunted down the Assassins in Endless City, the three of them managed to get out of the city. After they returned to the Flying Moon City Death Manor, the Flying Moon Gang's Qian Youxu and a number of backbones came to congratulate them. Everyone cheered and thundered, and set up a banquet, telling the pain of parting and lovesickness, and the warm meaning of reunion, without detailed expression.

That night, the bright moon was in the sky, the stars were brilliant, everyone sang and danced, and the wine was happy, so that "life must be happy, don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon" of the happy scene. Haotian was happy with everyone, but from time to time he thought in his heart that this was the most comfortable and refreshing night since he came to Wuji Country, drinking wine and eating meat, singing and dancing, and being at ease! I don't know if his family and girlfriend on Earth are also living a prosperous life, and things are as they wish? Then he remembered the feelings he had desperately pressed for Shen Qingqing and Yang Cai'er, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

It was a beautiful and pleasant night, but it was replaced by many sorrows. After taking a sip of wine, Haotian quietly left, came to the two-story viewing pavilion in the center of the lake and went up to the second floor and sat down gently.

He sometimes raised his head to look at the bright moon and bowed his head to think of his hometown; and sometimes sorrowful, desolate and sad. He remembered a word he loved very much when he was studying, so he casually changed a few sentences and read it: "Go to the pavilion alone without words, and the moon is like a hook; Lonely and cold wind, endure tears; Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is both nostalgia and sorrow, there is a taste in the heart! ”

After a chant, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. When he thought about the time he was studying, he already felt that these words had brought him into a world of loneliness, desolation and sadness, but he didn't want to be really caught up in so many sorrows now. But after singing a word, he also felt a little relieved.

"Smack, smack, smack." Three clapping voices pulled Haotian back from thousands of thoughts, at this time, although he was strong in martial arts, but he fell into a deep melancholy and was too selfless, so he didn't find that someone had boarded the pavilion.

When he looked at the man again, his heart trembled, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad! Because the person who came was Shen Qingqing! Haotian saw her looking at herself with a smile, and her face turned crimson again.

Shen Qingqing looked down-and-out and generous, smiled and came over to ask him: "Tonight is a rare happy day, you see how happy everyone is, but you came here alone, it's this sorrow and that sorrow nonsense!" But to be honest, you chant this word so well, I didn't expect you to not only sing beautifully, but also recite poetry. ”

Haotian said in his heart: "Does she not have me in her heart?" I can clearly see that she has that kind of friendship for me, but what is going on today... Maybe today is indeed a happy day, she will forget all these feelings for the time being! Hehe, Yang Haotian, Yang Haotian, I didn't expect you to be as open-minded as a woman, much more tender than a young girl, and have so many emotional knots... ”

Haotian smiled bitterly in his heart. Shen Qingqing saw through his thoughts and said with a smile: "Yang Daxia, don't worry about it." It's a good word, but it's better not to sing. Life is just a white horse, and after decades, you and I are all dust. Every day that passes, there is one less day, if you have a miserable day, tomorrow will not come back! Therefore, we should live in the moment, enjoy every day, and have no regrets. What kind of love and what love, it is naturally good if there is fate, and it is destined if there is no fate, everything goes with the flow. I came to you today to say that although I like you, I have no choice but to fall with the flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention of falling flowers. In this case, it is impossible to be a husband and wife to be friends. You have helped the departed manor so much, and saved me from the dire situation, I am afraid that I will not be able to repay this friendship in this life and this life. Come, not for love and friendship, let's have this drink! ”

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