Floating dreams in the world, half of the lonely city Chapter 44 The sky is full of snowflakes, falling into the heart

"Let's go! It's dawn...... "Dump the water and throw it away."

"Oh......" Ye Feng stopped sighing, "What are you angry about!" ”

She was very distressed in her heart, but after such a quarrel, it was much easier.

"There's a rock ahead, watch carefully, don't trip!" Pour water and bow his head.

"Oh—okay." Ye Feng was silently moved in his heart, he still cared about her.

For a moment, Dumping Ran was about to compromise, but he really blurted out the sentence for a moment, "I don't mind if you have had another man once, as long as you change your mind, I will still be by your side." ”

But in the next second, he gave up that thought, feeling that he was extremely stupid and naïve.

He was in a mess, and he really wanted to take the opportunity to vent all his grievances, nothing had ever kept him depressed for so long, but—she did, easily, without much effort. If he really wanted to destroy her, then he- wouldn't have to bother himself.

He really thought that there had never been such a person as her, so he was still the same as before, dashing, Yushu in the wind, the second son of the person who was known as the first merry worker in Shucheng, enjoying the love of men and women in vain, acting on the spot, taking what he needed, and fearless.

She followed him behind her, watching him from afar. Aware of his twisted eyebrows, the tingling sensation of being blown by the wind, a strand of hair on the wing of his nose suddenly swept by, and a drop of sweat poured out of the corner of his forehead.

He sucked and vomited, dissatisfaction and resentment in his heart.

She wanted to soothe his furrowed brows and the knots in his heart.

But—to him—she was an unclean, defiled body, and even his soul and heart were corrupted by filth, which he despised.

"What are you thinking?" Dumping Shui Ran turned to look sideways, "You think- I ...... for that kind of thing"

He walked over, his eyes gradually touched her eyes, her gaze dodged and suddenly looked squarely, he was getting closer and closer to her, and unconsciously walked to her side, they were one step away, Ye Feng's heart stopped beating suddenly, only her own shallow breathing could be heard, there was no room for thinking, why was she still so nervous? Suddenly, Shui Ran leaned her into his arms, lowered his lips and kissed her, and he couldn't help it. He caressed her warm and hot ears, bringing her the most touching tenderness in her life.

"Let it go......" Ye Feng stopped looking up at him, tears were dotted, breathing in his breath, the words and feelings held in his heart seemed to be poured out anyway, and they might become a joke in his eyes. His gentle gaze shone like silver on the shimmering water, and he ...... At that moment, he really intended to hug her again, he might have been carried away by this sudden amusement, unable to think calmly. His hatred could not be diluted by a moment of calm, it was still deeply left in his heart, from the moment she slept with another man.

"......" He still didn't say it after all, and in the face of the facts, he couldn't compromise. He didn't want to accept that she was possessed by other people, and he even felt that she was a little dirty. If it was okay after more than half a year, why did she turn to Wu Wuqing in her arms after he said it, within a month or two? It's too fast...... Is it from ...... Did they have anything before? The time when the pomegranate flower died, it couldn't be accidental, the picture of her pitiful and delicate appearance in front of Wu Wuqing now appeared in his mind again, making him feel disgusting......

It's like this every time, the love and hate in his eyes are endless.

He sneered, tilted his head and said, "You, after all, ...... Or love me, as soon as you are gentle with you, you will throw yourself into your arms, don't you? ”

"Yes." Ye Feng stopped and said calmly, yes, in the face of his smile, she couldn't escape, she had already fallen into the whirlpool he had designed, she recalled, he didn't promise, they might not go together at all, where did the word "negative" come from? At this time, she was even more distressed, tugging at her heart, she raised her eyes and said unyieldingly: "Maybe—it's my wishful thinking, you're just playing on the spot!" You...... Isn't that the case for Wu Shuang? ”

After all, she saw his true face and pierced him!

"yes!" He said in a trembling voice, the sword in his hand trembled, and at this moment he really wanted to kill this woman.

Ye Feng stopped to know that she was wrong, his heartache couldn't be fake, she hurt him again, can she still make up for it? Because of this sentence, he may never forgive her.

Now, she didn't even have the courage to reach out and grab him, and he- probably didn't think she deserved it!

They kept walking, never so indifferent.

What did she get in the end...... She seems to be just a laughing stock, and in the end, she stays in the pouring heart, and only her ugly and dirty side.

"Pouring water......" Ye Fengzhu shouted again, if she jumped off this cliff now, would he cry and couldn't bear it, would he be sad to stay, would he regret it? Will he still be reluctant? Even if it's just a little bit......

But she stopped to take a step out, and in doing so, he would only pity herself, and she would not be forgiven by him. And she disdained his forgiveness and forgiveness, she never did anything wrong...... From beginning to end, didn't she want a man's support? That's it, he was right, it was true, there was no mistake, she laughed and ridiculed her powerlessness in her heart, she was not brave, she didn't even have the courage to die, only the desire to live and the pity and sigh for the wooden and cowardly.

"Hahaha......" she smiled wryly, and turned her head to look at her, she was like a madman at this moment......

The moonlit night was long, and it was as if they had become each other that they didn't even know. Where will they go?

With a delicate face, bright eyes, dressed in black, and wearing a black scarf to cover his face, there are only two foxy eyes left in the dark moon killer - Meteor, appearing in the dark night, confused moonlight, and the vast end of the world. Now, she can finally break away from the Tilting Mansion, be free and idle, and become a chivalrous woman with free opinions. She, in fact, is - hidden in the Infernal Affairs of the Dumping Mansion, undercover...... Wu Wuqing also has an inseparable connection and connection with her.

"Peerless ......," Meteor exclaimed, rolling his eyes.

Matchless response.

She looked at Meteor and saw that she was dressed so mysteriously that she couldn't help but ask, "Meteor, why are we dressed like this?"

"I don't want to stir up the crowd and startle the snake." Meteor Path.

"What do you mean by that?" Wushuang asked, "...... We are not entrusted by the lady and the lord...... Take care of the young master? ”

Her sharp eyes were cold, silent but louder.

"Why are you so mysterious, what the hell are you doing? What exactly are you going to do? Wushuang finally spoke, and from the time the young master was about to enter the mountain, she sensed that something was wrong with the meteor.

"I'm going to take it back—pour it back." Meteor said, "I always thought he was mine, and no one could take it away, and I couldn't take it away." ”

Wushuang looked at her in surprise, the person in front of him was really incomprehensible.

"Wu Shuang, Ye Feng stop, they are not my opponents!" Meteor said, "One day he'll fall in love with me, as long as I'm ...... Perseverance and unscrupulous means...... No one can stand in my way, or hinder my passage on this road, even if it is up and down the mountain of swords and the sea of fire, I will not give up. ”

Wushuang was stunned and stunned, she really thought that Meteor was a madman, a witch, a ruthless killer, with coldness, ruthlessness, blood and hatred, love and hatred hidden in her eyes and heart.

The world is really difficult and dangerous, and people's hearts are sinister. And this kind of person is not her opponent after all, because a person who has been carried away by love cannot distinguish right from wrong and analyze calmly. In the end, the ending must be a lose-lose situation, and she reaps the benefits of the fisherman and has the last laugh.

"I'm going to kill them all!" Meteor said, turning his eyes and saying, "I will explain to you in detail bit by bit in the future!"

Wushuang's heart trembled inexplicably when she came into contact with her arrogant and indulgent gaze, and she really suspected that she was not just a simple maid. What she thought of as "killing" was just poisoning or planting a false marry.

"Let's go!" Wushuang Dao, holding a sword, "Let's take a shortcut." ”

Wushuang became more and more confused, when did Meteor become martial arts? Her sword seems to be a long-lost "folding sword", she has heard the master mention, usually in order to be easy to carry, will fold the sword into the shape of a short sword or even more shapes, change into a variety of weapons, in order to attack and kill, or protect against the enemy. And also...... How exactly did she know that there was a shortcut to the Valley of Ghosts, which only the lord and lady knew, and it was only when the young master entered the mountain this time that they told her, so that she could safely arrive at the place known as "Wonderland", which is the paradise that all swordsmen and knights yearn for.

Full of trees and silver flowers, a prosperous, bright as smoke, everyone was dumbfounded, what kind of scene is this!

The foliage is luxuriant, like frost and snow, clear and pleasant. The tassel blossoms, the thousand-year-old show, is good-looking, not just a beautiful sentence to describe the scenery and style. When the wind rises, it flies and flutters, which is pleasing to the eye. The trees are covered with an inch of snow, and the fragrance wafts ten miles of mountains. The world is vast, and there are no clouds.

Dumping Shui Ran and Ye Feng stopped rushing here, only to see Wu Wuqing and others still standing under the canopy of towering trees, shaded, birds chirping, mountain springs stirring, the wind shaking, like a fairyland in the world, no disturbance in the world, and no people, Ye Feng stopped looking at Dumping Shui Ran, I wanted to get close to his hand, but this time it was close at hand, but it was like the end of the world.

Heart-to-heart connection, only silence remains, silent.

Nothing can break this tacit understanding with each other, and there is a fit that has been stalemate from the beginning to the end.

"......" she wanted to speak, but she quietly held back, sullen, depressed, the wind basking the earth, the sun blowing on her face, I don't know where the wind came from, where the sun came from, she also took the wisteria flower case gauntlet that Wu Wuqing personally put on her in the past, as a memorial, people always have to have a channel to vent, isn't it? She was so painful, but her heart was already wooden, and only the gears made of machines in her internal organs were turning day after day, without any love or love.

If, one day, she told him that she was a robot, how would he, or they, react?

Because since she was six years old, she has fallen into the clutches of illness, a person, an unknown person, using fantasy to revive her, just like Nezha was molded by Taiyi Zhenren after her death, she miraculously regained her life when she had the last breath, and to this day, she still thinks it is a dream. Until today, her body has slowly recovered, but - she can't have children like ordinary people, she can never have the crystallization of love with anyone, the feeling of tiredness hits her heart, like a snowflake covering the sky - it is a tassel falling flower spike, this memory seems to have been inexplicably sealed in the soil of memory by her since she was six years old, but I don't know today, why this dream-like memory suddenly jumped into my heart, so real, vaguely visible, like a dream, settled in the dust.

She cried, she hated this world, and it was not just a word of hatred that could be ended.