The man in red smiled, and countless inexplicable smiles appeared in his bright eyes:

"As you can see, what do you think?"

The young man laughed, then looked at the seat, and there was nothing strange about it.

Ye Qingli felt a chill behind him, and this gaze seemed to have extraordinary power.

"Here, there is the breath of human beings."

"Well, of course, it's my wedding, bride, it's a human being." He replied with his hands on his face and a smile.

If it were a girl doing this, it might look cute, but this tall man would be a little strange to do.

Her gaze was as delicate as her mood, and she couldn't help but give the man a thumbs up.

The man raised an eyebrow and responded to the chair.

"You're still looking for her?"

"Of course you know." After Xi Nian sighed, he confided this sentence.

It's hard to imagine that a man like Xi Nian still has things that make him very worried, and he can only say that the word love may be too hurtful.

Ye Qingli's heart was a little sour.

It's true that women are naturally more sensitive than men, and it would be strange if she didn't understand what was going on.

"What are you looking for her, there is only one her in heaven and on earth.

And you, and him, are missing.

I don't know why.

However, Lord Xinian, you must be clear that you don't have to deceive yourself.

Did you know that man's self-deception is almost the same as God's self-deception? It won't be half a point of improvement just because you are the god of war, the invincible god.

As a superior god for millions of years, you should know what the consequences of this soul are gone.

Even if she comes back, it's not her anymore. Why do you ...... this?"

"Enough!"

Xi Nian didn't seem to want to listen to it at all, and the grief on his face was so distinct.

That's right, it's that distinct.

It's the kind of expression that hurts terribly.

Ye Qingli had never seen him like this, so he looked at the person in front of him in a trance.

The God she hasn't left since she was born again.

The Protoss will also hurt.

She only feels like this now, because she feels the sad color on Xi Nian's body, which is about to destroy the world.

Who could make him like this?

She was heartbroken, not just because of the grief of the West Nian.

Also, the silky and indescribable sourness.

I don't know how long this strange silence lasted, but by the time the silence was pressed to the end, it was already dark.

In the unclear light and shadow, it can be seen that Xi Nian's half-covered face, delicate face without a trace of flaws, in such a blur, it has not faded for half a minute.

"Alas......" When the sigh came out, Ye Qingli and the man in red were shocked.

Both of them seemed to be a little unfamiliar with this tall man.

"Whether it's good or bad, it's mine alone after all.

I want to look at her, even if she forgets me, forgets everything, so what.

She said she didn't want me to be upset......

But......

When I'm not sad, it's time to really forget her. ”

And he is unwilling to forget.

Even if forgetting is so tempting.

It is clearly seducing him, erasing everything from the past, starting over, starting again.

"Dawn is the dawn, it is the clear ......"

The girl's voice still seemed to be in her ears, and everything seemed to have happened yesterday.

It's not a haunting voice, but it's not much worse.

As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

What Ye Qingli saw was the side face of Xi Nian, with smooth lines, it was really like the most perfect work of art under God, and he couldn't find a problem.

In the bronz, under the slightly long eyelashes, there was a slight movement of water.

Reflecting, the temperature of the last ray of the sunset, bright and sad.

He's really sad.

Because, a person who leaves.

The person who has been away for a long time has been pursuing for many years, but the person who has not been found.

Ye Qingli wants to open his mouth to speak, the best thing is to break this quietness, this atmosphere is too good.

It's too quiet, it's too poignant.

Even with it, she wanted to cry.

There is no way, there is always a way to express people's deepest feelings. Tears are one of the most typical.

Happy, sad, miserable, sorrowful......

You can find a suitable way to express yourself in this tear.

But how can you be so sad?

This feeling is so sad and distressing. She couldn't help but want to break.

Before she could speak, the man in red gave her a look in time, signaling her not to speak, to pay attention to the situation, and not to make a big mistake.

Don't be the last, you can't leave.

Ye Qingli was helpless, so he could only look at this extremely lonely scene.

How many feelings are implied in those condensed tears?

No matter who it is, maybe they will feel sympathy for this infatuated and sincere man in front of them.

However, in Ye Qingli's heart, this is not entirely the case.

The sorrow in my heart is as long as a long scroll that stretches out.

The orange-red light and shadow seemed to be confused for a moment, and then it was like a painting, which was washed away by the torrential rain and turned into a hollow white.

It's pure, it's empty, it's white all over the world.

In front of this empty white, it seems that he is alone.

Looking at the silence all around, and dazed, unable to find the direction, there is no support in my heart.

What to do?

Sometimes, having only one option isn't scary, because, you still have a way to go.

If so, there is not even a choice. It seems that it can be anywhere, but in fact it can't be anywhere.

is the most terrifying.

It's like this time.

"There is no road underfoot.

So, all directions are roads. ”

Ye Qingli tried his best to maintain a stable mood.

However, there is no destination, and even no direction.

Nothing.

At this time, it was as if time and space had stood still.

This dull white swallows up everything in this world.

Far away, I don't know how far away, it seems that there is a song coming.

It's a little girl.,Unique.,It's a very sweet voice.。 With a slightly soft tone.

Ye Qingli didn't know what she was singing, but the cheerful breath in this voice couldn't be hidden.

is a very infectious voice, although I can't see it, but Ye Qingli's heart is a lot better.

That's the power of this sound.