Four hundred and eighteen chapters
The brain was buzzing, and Su Bairan faced the bloody truth, but he also had to admit that the young man was able to tolerate his small movements, perhaps precisely because he was able to grasp his heart.
What he said can understand her, and the emotions have already been paved, no matter what happens, it has already been mastered, and naturally there will be more tolerance, and even in his thinking, it has already been in the bag, and a little treaty can be accepted within the range.
Thinking back carefully, what he had done, he couldn't help but raise his hand and pat his forehead.
Seriously...
Now standing in the last perspective, I am pushing back the things I have experienced, only to find out how many loopholes I have done, how many things, within the tolerance of the other party, maybe I have a lot of actions, which have already been placed in front of others, and I have already known it, but I am still proud, and I have not been discovered in the emotions, and I have not noticed it at all, and I have already fallen directly in front of others.
How many will hover on the edge of life and death, and I don't even dare to imagine, I just feel that I am between life and death in that life, and I have walked quickly.
Slowly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and after a long time, he showed a helpless smile.
"Young man..."
"Sister, I understand." Han Yuhuan is also rare, some thoughtful squatted aside, raised his hand and touched the other party's hanging hair, "I am willing to wait for you, I already know that I have won over others, and I am also willing to wait for you to let go with me one day, I hope this time will not be too late." ”
There is not much threat, after all, the time of the marriage contract is approaching step by step, and he slowly walks to the front, even if he is a teenager, without any words.
Su Bairan would not grit his teeth and drag it back at such a point in time.
How many headaches, but also have to face the most straightforward conditions in real life, looking at the young wolf looking at his smiling face only felt a little weak, it seems that the whole body is caused by the strength of the two arms downward, falling to the ground, instantly swallowed by the greedy land, can not be seen at all.
"Sister?"
Han Yuhuan opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something at that moment, but even he paused for a moment, without any movement, hesitated slightly, and his eyes quietly turned.
"I'll go first, sister, think about it."
I didn't get any answer to this, I turned around, I got more and more weight, I lowered my head slightly, and stared at the figure of the girl, from which shadow seemed to be able to see the malaise, looking at the decadence of that shadow, I suppressed the inexplicable feeling that I unconsciously produced in my heart.
Jumped out of the house.
The moon guarded the position of the heart in mid-air, listening to the sound of his heartbeat, how familiar he was with the rhythm of the heartbeat, and even the skin that he had sent, and finally pumped the heart in his hand and connected to the blood vessels, looking at the frequency of the vibration, extremely distant, and there were traces of a unique rhythm beating in front of his eyes, when he thought about his heart, it has always been like this non-stop jumping.
I don't know how, but there was a feeling of memory at the beginning, only to feel that my heart seemed to be different from other people, looking at the fast-beating traces, he just wanted to be fast with you, so the rhythm of it went to the back bridge to take away, without any survival, as if it could cover up the difference between himself and others.
Maybe you can feel that emotions are supreme, and you will always have a different opinion from others, maybe others think you are crazy, or you may be too crazy in the eyes of others, but from your own eyes, it is not a big deal.
He knows he's different from everyone else.
I never thought about changing it, even my family couldn't understand it, so what's the big deal, I never wanted to change any of my existence, maybe this way can be more special, compared to those vulgar people, he has to pay more attention.
It's just that... Why did his heart beat at exactly the same rate as those people, at this moment he seemed to have walked into the territory of those vulgar people, and also into the worldly mortal world, he once thought that he had jumped out of all kinds of barriers, once because he had left the rhythm of the beating in it, why did he fall into it once?
The last time he had such a thought, it was when his former friends never left him, and when he had other contacts, he wanted to tear those people apart, so he never did that, just locked up his friends and hung the others there one by one.
He thought his friend would not be able to stand the hunger...
At that time, he can also fully own this friend, and no one will come into their lives, and he will be a unique existence after all.
After a while, he went in and looked.
The people hanging there have long lost their breath, and the circle of friends has shrunk in the corner, and they have long lost their brilliance.
It seemed to bring a slow flow of a gust of wind, and at least a little bit of air was there, but the moment he walked in, his friend was completely gone, exactly like the others, and there was no more activity.
Han Yuhuan had to admit that at that moment, he didn't need a way to take the money, but he was also very happy.
It's good to be dead, and there will be no more betrayal when you die, and I won't be unique to the others, and I will go through some of these narrow cabins, and when the time comes, he will be able to come back and see again.
Though... He rarely looked at it again.
Maybe this time it was the same as usual, but he felt a completely different touch, he was reluctant to descend to a girl, and he was reluctant to lose the luster of the other party's eyes when he locked it up, and he had no way to accept the other party leaving his life.
The girl's figure is the starlight twinkling in front of his eyes, the bright stars are within reach in front of his eyes, but there is no way to tie the other party all in front of his eyes, how suffocating, but he has to admit that it is indeed such a feeling.
Han Yuhuan pressed his heart in a trance, climbing upwards to silently trace his loneliness, and slowly smelled the traces of his own breathing in his throat.
"Alas!"
In an instant, even he was a little vigilant, he actually had the mood of sighing, so helpless, so powerless, he could only go around him, there seemed to be a kind of bitterness that seemed to be nothing, but he had no way to ignore and read it.
In the midst of a white mist, a flickering light in front of him guided his steps forward, but that light was not the only one he could see, nor did it belong to him completely, and his avatar was locked in the box, and he was the only one who possessed it.
But at that moment, there was no way to make any movements, and he could only watch as the light was smashed in the moment when the pudding was shining, but there was no way to make any more movements at this time.
Even he himself was in a state of confusion, but he knew the jealousy that came from that thought, and this jealousy made him helpless.
The mixed emotions have been late for many years, and finally come to his spiritual power, slowly contaminating his body and mind every time, and he doesn't know what to do, but at that moment he seems to be a little crazy.
Isn't he already a madman? What else is there to go crazy about?
Han Yuhuan smiled and walked forward, without any stop, just running in the direction of the mountain range, swimming outward, how much hazy light rain fell on his body, looking at the light from a distance, it seemed to be a light that attracted the moth forward.
"Strange Tree Village."
Standing on the strange-looking tree trunk, staring condescendingly, the small village that had formed a matrix, the snow-white mist on the bridge slowly spread from the forest, as if it was spreading out from the palm of the ground, tightly grasping every message that there was no way to get out.
Staring at the dimness, watching the people who didn't have any lights smile and pick up the coldness and silence that emanated from the repetition, watching the fire rush away, a gloomy atmosphere has been formed, and slowly rushing forward to look at the village that has long been defeated.
The smile hooked up at the corners of his mouth, there was no way to put down his hands, hugged him, and led the sound of brushing caused by the night friction of the leaves, I don't know how long it took, he turned his head with a smile and said, "After waiting for such a long time, aren't you going to say anything?" I'm standing on my legs with some colds. ”
"What are you here for?"
Han Yuhuan tilted his head to look, between the dense branches and leaves of the woods, a monochrome shadow walked forward fast and slowly shuttling between the leaves and jungles, and what was revealed from that set of warm yellow beige paper was a certain color of cold pale gray eyes that could not be concealed, inhuman eyes, shining stars and rushing in between the eyes.
Eyes like a beast swept over, he only maintained a smiling face, watching the other party's actions, without any twisting, just tilting his head slightly.
"What's wrong? It's also necessary for me to walk around, and I don't know when it became your home? Can't come and have a look? Psychologically painful, think about what a prosperous scene it was at the beginning? ”
Bai Sanbei stopped and lowered his eyes and said, "What is the matter, say." ”
"Oh, it's so cold, how good is it for others to see it, are you just sure that I won't follow the characters behind my back, so you will treat me so generally? That's not going to work, I'm going to have to tell someone about wearing your cold face."