Meng Yangjun was so frightened by Chizhu's sudden embrace that he patted Chizhu's shoulder with his hand and said, "Can you talk well?"

Chizhu hugged him tighter, she shook her head and said, "You know to push me away and avoid me, I came here today to ask you, the wedding day is coming soon, what do you think?"

Meng Yangjun listened, and pushed the red bead in his arms away and said, "The princess is about to get married, we will be misunderstood if we are seen like this." ”

Chizhu felt that every time he came with a hot heart, he was splashed with a scoop of cold water. Chizhu bit her lip patiently, looked at him with slanted eyes, and said, "You really don't care if I marry someone else?"

Meng Yangjun lowered his head and turned around, although there were waves in his heart, he was still calm on the surface, he said slowly: "Princess, it doesn't matter if Meng Yang wants to do it now, the princess is not someone Meng Yang can covet." ”

Chizhu stepped forward and took his arm and said, "Of course, it matters whether you want to or not, the most important thing, because if you don't want me to marry that Lu Zhi, I will go with you, let's go to a place where they can't find it, and live quietly, okay?"

Meng Yangjun laboriously pulled his arm out of her hand, he turned his back to Chizhu and said, "Where can they not find it? princess, don't be willful, go back quickly!"

When Chizhu heard him say such a thing, she finally couldn't help it and burst out, "This is your answer?"

Meng Yangjun still didn't turn around, he nodded hesitantly, and Chizhu immediately cried: "I'll only ask you one last time, do you want to take me away?"

Meng Yangjun didn't answer, and Chizhu cried and shouted, "You turn around, look at me, and answer me." ”

Meng Yangjun turned around slowly, his face was calm, and he couldn't tell whether his mood was pain or joy at this time? Chizhu looked at him with expectant eyes, Meng Yangjun saluted and said, "Princess, don't be forced to force each other anymore. ”

Chizhu was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and then she pointed at Meng Yangjun and smiled bitterly: "This is your answer, I forced you?" Yes, I am working hard, it is my wishful thinking from beginning to end, you have never loved me, have you?"

Meng Yangjun looked at Chizhu's eyes, he felt that he was about to collapse, he might go up and hug her in the next moment, and then tell her how inferior he was, how cowardly he was, how much he wanted her not to marry that Lu Zhi, let her stay by his side, pestering him every day, making trouble with him, and making him miserable.

But he really couldn't, he gritted his teeth and "clucked", then closed his eyes, and slowly popped out a word from the corner of his mouth: "Yes." After that, he didn't dare to open his eyes to look at Chizhu at all.

This "yes", as if it was a whip, beat Chizhu to the ground, she stood stupidly, feeling cold water droplets pouring down from her head, she reached out to wipe it, and found that it was raining, Chizhu felt as if she couldn't shed tears, but her heart ached, it was the kind of pain that someone tore her heart to pieces, and then stepped on a few feet.

The heavy rain hit the two people's bodies, Meng Yangjun was like an ice cube, letting the rain wash away his face like a sculpture, Chizhu took out the bead he had refined in a spirit, and handed it to Meng Yangjun, he saw that the bead was the bead that he went back to Lingyun City and refined with the fire of the Red Refining Hell.

"You gave it to me, you told me that this bead is called 'Red Bead', these are all you said, don't you remember?" The heavy rain drenched the red bead in a mess, and she held the bead and asked Meng Yangjun, who had long been unable to distinguish whether it was rain or tears on her face.

Meng Yangjun took the bead and threw it down the mountain, the fiery red bead drew a red circle of light in the air, and then disappeared in the torrential rain.

Chizhu saw Meng Yangjun throw the beads, she wiped the rain on her face, and then said slowly: "It's very good, I finally understand your heart so far, I won't come to force you in the future, just as if we have never met, from now on, you and I will meet strangers." ”

After speaking, Chizhu glanced at Meng Yangjun one last time, and then flew away without looking back.

Meng Yangjun was killed by Chizhu's last sentence, "Meeting is also a strange road." The stabbing was so hard that he couldn't take a step, and when the red bead flew away completely, Meng Yangjun knelt down in the heavy rain, and then let the mist completely engulf him.