Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Past Is Like Smoke

Lan Xiao'er was asked by Yue Xuan, who is it? Why did he suddenly mention him just now, he let himself keep thinking about the object of escape, how could he mention him in front of Yue Xuan

Yue Xuan's eyes were a little dim: "Xiao'er is a person who misses the old, why do you force yourself to forget it." ”

Lan Xiao'er hurriedly covered herself: "No, I'm just" But she couldn't find any reasonable reason, she said that she wanted to escape from the previous one, but she mentioned the previous person.

Yue Xuan said a little sadly: "Could it be that Xiao'er can't accept my thoughts, is it because she still thinks about the people and things in the past?" ”

Lan Xiao'er shook her head: "No, I will always forget it, I need time." Time is the killer, people forget, get tired, grow old, and leave. From a historical point of view, there is no concern between us at all, not to mention that the past is like smoke."

Yue Xuan looked at Lan Xiao'er with a little pain, and she couldn't bear it, but when she heard Xiao'er still thinking about Yue Yu, she was always a little jealous in her heart, is this what it feels like to like someone?

Yue Xuan shook his head helplessly: "That's it, that's it, the rarest thing in the world is the human heart, how can I control your heart?" Unless you have me in your heart, you will be happy and sorrowful by me. ”

Lan Xiao'er looked at Yue Xuan and seemed to have some sad words, and said lightly: "Time is the greatest magician, no matter how deep the wound is, there will be a moment when it disappears, it's not that it is forgotten, but it is no longer so concerned." The unforgettable memories of the past will become the light breeze in the future. So please give me a qiē right now, maybe it's not a big deal."

Yue Xuan sighed deeply, knowing that Lan Xiao'er was forcing her to forget, forcing herself to look at yesterday's Yiqiē lightly one day, in fact, if she could really have that day, why wouldn't it be bad? At least I won't die so painfully anymore, and I have to pretend to be strong.

Yue Xuan said softly: "Xiao'er, you are just a weak woman after all, why let yourself be a complicated woman?" ”

Lan Xiao'er obviously didn't understand Yue Xuan's words, and frowned in confusion.

Yue Xuan continued to speak: "Many people are still simple, not because he is not in a complex society, but because the people around him have helped him isolate the complex. ”

"Since he was a child, he has parents, siblings, and when he grows up, he has reliable friends, reliable teachers, and a husband who loves him."

"All these people who love him have helped him block or shield the complicated things of the world, and he doesn't need to be complicated to live well and be happy. From this point of view, simple people are lucky and happy people."

"I just want Xiao'er to be such a simple woman for the rest of her life."

Lan Xiao'er listened to Yue Xuan's words, it turned out that in modern times, she was always said to be a child by others, it was caused by this reason, she had been protected by her parents and brothers since she was a child, and she had been a simple and simple character for a long time, ah I began to miss that warm home again, can I go back?

Yue Xuan looked at Lan Xiao'er and lost her mind for a long time, and frowned and thought for a long time, wanting to say but not talking, and finally said with difficulty: "Xiao'er, maybe you know the assassin last night?" ”

"Assassins?" Lan Xiao'er, who turned against the gods, remembered in his mind the person who had the same breath as Weiye, and couldn't help but lose his mind a little, could it be him? But if he were, how good would it be, are there really such similar people in the world? Or is it a disease of your own thoughts?

I wanted to uncover him at that time, but I didn't dare to do it, because I was afraid of being disappointed? Still don't know how to face him?

Lan Xiao'er shook her head slowly and said softly, "I don't know, because I didn't see his appearance." ”

"Don't recognize?" Yue Xuan asked again.

Lan Xiao'er nodded her head.

Yue Xuan continued to ask, "Then why did you help him?" ”

Lan Xiao'er said hesitantly: "At that time, it was just him who threatened my life with a sword, and I was scared for a while, so I didn't dare to be afraid of death, so"

Yue Xuan looked at Lan Xiao'er deliberately concealing her expression, and her expression was a little lost: "Xiao'er is fine." ”

Lan Xiao'er looked at Yue Xuan's expression and reaction a little strangely, if it was normal, Yue Xuan would not care so much about an unrelated assassin, and would be very concerned about his own safety, why did he hear that he said that he didn't know, but was a little lost?

Why is he so lost? Do you want to ask him yourself? But he obviously lied to him just now, and he saved an assassin he didn't know, not because he was afraid, but because he was like him. Or did Yue Xuan feel that he was lying to him?

Lan Xiao'er thought about it, but she really didn't know whether to ask or not, and for a while, both of them fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

Lan Xiao'er finally mustered up the courage to decide that it was better to ask, and pretended to be relaxed, "Why is Master Xuan so interested in that assassin?" Why do you ask Xiao'er if she knows it? ”

Yue Xuan looked at Lan Xiao'er, as if she wanted to see her through, she was a little chilled when she saw it, Lan Xiao'er uncomfortably ripped off her clothes, wanting to make herself more natural, but she didn't know that these small movements showed her nervousness.

Yue Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked again in disbelief, "Does Xiao'er know that assassin?" ”

Lan Xiao'er knew that Yue Xuan was doubting herself, but whether this suspicion was a little inexplicable, she really hadn't seen his true face, and couldn't help but be a little angry, Yue Xuan didn't even believe herself.

Thinking of this, I am also a little sad, whether there is anyone else in this world except my own parents is not worth believing. Because one day, they will always start to doubt themselves because of something inexplicable.

Lan Xiao'er smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter if Master Xuan doesn't believe it, what you think in your heart, just how I answer, anyway, I have nothing to do with you." ”

Yue Xuan listened to Lan Xiao'er's cold words, knowing that she doubted her, which made her dissatisfied, but why did she want to know if she knew him? Are you afraid of losing her?

Is this kind of love a little selfish, didn't I say that even if she doesn't belong to herself, even if she can't bring her happiness, he hopes that others will bring him happiness, and watch her be happy?

Why do you want to keep her for yourself like this? Maybe it's just the exclusivity of love.

Yue Xuan slowly stood up, came to Lan Xiao'er's side, took her hand, and said faintly: "If you care, you will think wildly, and if you don't care, you won't even think about it." Laugh, please don't be angry, I'm always just for your good. ”

Before Lan Xiao'er could react, in the next second, Yue Xuan stretched out his hand to Lan Xiao'er's sleeping hole, and Lan Xiao'er fell unconscious.

Yue Xuan picked up the sleeping Lan Xiao'er horizontally, put it on the bed, touched her innocent face with her hand, and said softly, "Sleep." ”