Chapter 349: Life History (8)

"However, I couldn't let go of the little snail, and I promised her that I would come back and marry her. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Yao said stubbornly, without the slightest intention of giving in. Lin Yao's heart has always been lonely! After so many years of blank memories, he has lost too much.

When I think of this, I inexplicably have a faint sense of loneliness lingering.

Just as the awkward atmosphere was stalemate, a female voice came into our ears from outside the door, "Absolutely not." "The door was pushed open, and the figure that appeared to us was a small snail. She looked much haggard, but after a day's work, she became more and more depleted, like a dead leaf in autumn, too fragile to withstand any wind and rain. Especially those red and swollen eyes, how many tears have been shed to swell like this! Seeing her like this, an indescribable sadness and desolation rose in my heart. This view is like separating two worlds, and things are not empty of people. Perhaps, every ghost is a sad beauty, different from the poignancy of the world, but a sad sorrow that stirs the heartstrings.

"Xiaoluo, why are you here? I was about to go to you. Lin Yao was more joyful, and when he saw Xiaoluo, the sorrow just now was also left behind.

Xiao Luo couldn't help but sigh, looking at Lin Yao, her eyes became miserable, as if there were a thousand words to tell him, but unfortunately, there were thousands of mountains between them, and seeing each other was even more sad, who did the sorrow in her heart confide in?

I guess that there must be an indescribable pain in Lin Yao's heart now, and the grief in the world is nothing more than the separation of life and death, and goodbye is not the same time. She is gone, and he is old. Sadness and sorrow, bitter lovesickness, looking forward to the beginning is empty. How can it not be broken?

Xiaoluo is still gentle and elegant, maybe the sadness that has been accumulated for too long makes her unable to contain it anymore, she burst into tears, choked up and said: "No, no......" Of course we understand what she means by what she said can't, but this "can't" can't be decided by us, we all turned our heads to look at Lin Yao, waiting for his next answer.

"What can't you do? I am willing to marry, you are willing to marry, and the two are happy, so why not......? Too much has been missed. These words tugged at the touch of my heartstrings inexplicably, and once upon a time I seemed to have said something similar to someone, who was it? Lately I have become more and more tired, I don't know why, always drowsy and lacking in spirit. Even if you sleep for a day and a night, it doesn't necessarily get better. In my dreams, I always inexplicably heard a female voice from time to time, as if there was nothing, and as if calling my name, and as if there was no such thing, over and over again, over and over again, sometimes I woke up from the dream, looking at it in a daze, I didn't know where I was, and for a while I couldn't remember anyone, including myself, who was it to think about it carefully. I seem to have some kind of interval amnesia. I don't dare to talk to Bai Xuanzhi about this, and I don't want Uncle Zhang to worry about me, so I can only suffer day after day, perhaps, I don't know that one day, I will completely forget everything in the world, everything and all people, and in the end, even myself will be forgotten.

"Why do you bother?" Xiao Luo sighed lightly, and moved to show a faint sorrow.

"I just don't want to leave myself with regrets. Lin Yao replied affirmatively, and from his eyes, I saw the unswerving firmness of this affection. Listening to their conversation, I felt a sense of sorrow in my heart, as if something had risen up in my throat but was stuck in the center.

Lin Yao has made up his mind. Seeing this, Lin Mei couldn't help but sigh, and then, she said calmly: "In this case, you can hold a wedding! Lin Mei looked at Lin Yao and played a poignant song of affection in a sad voice.

"But......" Xiao Luo was about to respond, but was interrupted by Lin Yao: "Don't you want to marry me?" When he said this, Lin Yao's expression was lonely and desolate, and even the three of us couldn't bear to refuse, let alone Xiao Luo, who was in love with him. I saw Xiaoluo nodding shyly, how many years of anticipation, finally looking forward to Yiren turning back. The eyes of the two collided together, rubbing the flame of love, burning this dead darkness, a warm electric current spread all over my body, my heart was hot, and my eyes unconsciously overflowed with some warm liquid, it was tears! he smiled at her, and she returned love to him. Sometimes, I wonder why true love is always just a dream, and why is it that the love in the world is only staged at the time of life and death?

At this moment, Bai Xuanzhi, who was standing next to me, spoke, "I can help you." However, I'm going to ask someone to help, and this person is a ghost matchmaker. Perhaps, you can blackmail him by the way. "I clearly saw that there were more sticky, warm water droplets in Bai Xuanzhi's thousand-year-old eyes, but I didn't expect that he was also a loving person. What touched him? Was it the poignant love story of Lin Yao and Xiaoluo? Did he ever have a hard-hearted love? That's why he couldn't help but hurt the scene and touch it. When I thought of this, I was inexplicably irritable.

I glared at Bai Xuanzhi and bit my lip, looking unhappy that he had provoked me. He looked at me suspiciously, his innocent face adding a little more to it, and his long eyelashes blinking like velvet. "Why are you looking at me like that? I didn't do anything wrong, did I?" he asked humorously, leaving me at a loss. In fact, he really didn't do anything wrong, but what was the matter with my unwilling eyes? "Uh, it's fine, I just thought of something. "I changed the subject as if I was going to make sure he didn't find out what I was thinking.

He believed what I was saying, nodded, and said nothing. My heart was full of thoughts, but fortunately he stopped asking, and I was able to breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, Xiaoluo had already walked to Lin Yao's side, and the two of them looked at each other with love, which made us feel embarrassed, and we became "electric lights" with full power. Zhang Lin deliberately coughed a few times and threw a look at Lin Yao, asking him to pay attention to his image and the occasion. Only then did he laugh out loud, and his silly appearance was very apt for the nickname "little stunned". It seems that he was really stunned when he was a child, so he was named this milk name.