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The little golden dragon slowly walked towards the restaurant, although he had long thought that he would be the guardian in this life, silently guarding the two of them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But when he really understood Ye Er's feelings for Ye Yuntian, he still couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

He has not known sorrow for thousands of years, but in just over a month, he has understood what heartache is, the discomfort of the heart turning over and turning into the sea, even with his dragon god body, he feels a little unbearable. Is this what human feelings are?

Four years ago, I met Ye Yuntian and learned what friendship and never give up!

In the past four years, in Sumeru space, I have learned what is called home and affection!

But the thousand-year-old longing, because of the sprout of love in a month, made him appreciate what pain is for the first time. Today, it's just a repetition of the pain of more than a month ago, only this time, he feels a little unacceptable. It turns out that his heart is also as fragile as a mortal.

Xiao Jinlong's hands were tightly clasped together, only he knew how much strength he used to make himself look the same as usual, his hands were even white because of the force, and he didn't even know that his palms were punctured by his own nails.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, and his face was a little abnormally white. San Wuzi followed behind him, looking at the stiff back of the little golden dragon, and his intuition told him that there was something wrong with the little golden dragon, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with the other party for a while.

In the private room, Ye Er cried and cried, and Gou Gou also pulled, and suddenly his mood improved again, and he heard everyone's talking at the door, so he hurriedly ran to open the door, and as soon as everyone sat down, all the cold dishes came up. So Xiao Ding began to pour and pour drinks for everyone.

Xiao Jinlong sat on Ye'er's left side, and didn't say a word after entering the door. just sat there silently, in the past, he always gaged with the three of them and Ye'er, and it was very lively to have a meal.

Ye Er was a little strange how the little golden dragon, who was usually outgoing and jumpy, could be so calm. She has been with Xiao Jinlong for four years, and she has long been familiar with his personality and temper, and she has discovered his abnormality at this time.

Turning his head to look at him, Xiao Jinlong leaned on the back of the chair, looking out of the window in a daze, hanging on the palm of his right hand at his side, with a hint of golden red, Ye'er's heart jumped: "Oops, what's wrong with this, bleeding?" Quickly took his hand and examined it carefully.

The little golden dragon was startled, and just wanted to withdraw his palm, Ye Er glared at him dissatisfied, and said, "Don't move!" Let me see! "When I looked at it, I realized that it was indeed a broken palm, but if I looked closely, how did it feel like it was pierced by his own fingernails? The little golden dragon lowered his eyes and said, "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." ”

Ye Er looked at the red blood with gold in it, and felt distressed, he was a dragon god, how could this blood be so precious to waste his dragon blood! Dragons are different from humans, mana comes from blood, and every drop of blood is essence, in other words, if the dragon loses a lot of blood, not only will its power regress, but it will not be so easy to recover. Dragons are not as powerful as humans in terms of blood.

Ye Er was about to take out a small handkerchief to wipe his palm clean, but Xiao Jinlong suddenly pulled out his right hand and said, "I'm not hungry, go out for a walk and come back, if they ask, you can say so." Then without waiting for Ye'er to say anything, he stood up and walked out on his own.

Ye Er looked at the back of the little golden dragon leaving in surprise, blinked his eyes wide, and then turned his head to look at Ye Yuntian, and found that he happened to be discussing the reopening of the Yiye Hundred Grass Hall with the three elders, and did not notice the situation here.

Sanmei Daochang and Sanwuzi were studying the hot dishes ordered by Wang Hu with the menu, thinking about trying to make them after they went back, while Xiao Ding followed him to join in the fun. No one even noticed the little golden dragon's departure.

Ye Er was stunned for a moment, thought about it, turned his head and said to Ye Yuntian: "Uncle, I'll come back when I go out." ”

After saying that, he jumped to the ground and ran out to chase the little golden dragon.

Xiao Jinlong walked out of the private room alone, depressed, and unconsciously walked to the water pavilion again, slowly sat on the stool on the corridor, looked ahead in a daze, his eyes were a little scattered and empty, and his mind was circling the conversation between Ye Er and Ye Yuntian just now.

"Uncle, Ye'er wants to marry you when she grows up...

"Uncle, please wait for me for ten years...

"Uncle, Ye'er swears with her soul, I wish to protect you and love you in this life...

"Okay, uncle promises you...

。。。。。。

"Aunt Baicao, I have missed you for a thousand years, but after you were reincarnated, you didn't remember me at all. Why do I remember you when I even have a blur of what my parents look like?

If so, don't you let me remember how good you are? YOU ARE SO BAD ... So selfish ... Why do you want to keep this memory in my mind and why? ”

Pictures flashed in my mind again, there were grass fairies, there were also leaves, and Ye Yuntian, as well as the masters of the White Grass Gate... In short, the fragments of the past thousand years appeared in his mind one by one like a movie, but except for the last four years with Ye Er and Ye Yuntian, no matter what shots, almost all of them were his lonely life, and loneliness and loneliness came to his heart. The only thing that always accompanies him is the image in his mind.

"This is unrequited love, right? It is said that lovesickness is bitter. . . Really... Bitter... Not... ”

I had a splitting headache for a while, and I only felt that I couldn't breathe through my chest, so I couldn't help but prop my left hand on the chair in the corridor, and my right hand held my forehead. "Uncle Kim, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, Ye'er's voice sounded in his ears.

Listening to the three words "Uncle Jin", what a nostalgic title! Xiao Jinlong smiled bitterly, what the hell is wrong with him? I actually had auditory hallucinations. Since returning to the mundane world, Ye Er has either called him Uncle Shangguan or Uncle Ling Feng, and it feels like he hasn't heard Ye Er call him Uncle Jin for a long time.

The little golden dragon put down the hand holding his forehead, sighed, opened his eyes, and suddenly was stunned, a cute little figure was standing in front of him. "Ye'er?" Why did she come, it turned out that it wasn't her own auditory hallucinations just now.

Ye Er didn't wait for him to answer, but sat down directly beside him, pulled up his injured right hand and looked down carefully, only to see that the blood had flowed to his wrist, and he was shocked, it seems that the wound is quite deep!

Before the little golden dragon could say anything, Ye Er had already raised his hand, his little face came up, stretched out his pink little tongue and added to the wound in his palm, the numb and crispy feeling, with a trace of pain from his palm to his heart, the little golden dragon looked at the little girl stupidly, and his mind was blank for a while.

Ye Er looked up at the little golden dragon stunned, and while finding a handkerchief to wipe the blood around him, he said with a hint of blame in his tone:

"Uncle Ling Feng, what do you say is the matter with you? Such a big person is like a child, and he can hurt himself? I see your nails are too long, I'll help you trim them later. ”

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I hit my finger and got hurt... A quarter of the index finger of the right hand, the flesh and bone are separated, and the ten fingers are even heartache, these two days, typing is extremely difficult...