An Qingge has lived for tens of thousands of years, and she has met many people.

But no one said that to her.

She remembered that there was once a god who opened the altar of the Dharma and once said.

To be born as a god and to bear the incense of mortals is to bear the expectations of hundreds of millions of mortals.

Therefore, as a god, you need to be pure in heart and have few desires, and assume your duties as a god in the Nine Heavens and in the Three Clear Illusions.

So for tens of thousands of years, she has been alone.

Never said anything like that to her.

Fu Yunchen looked at An Qingge like this, and he even wanted to tell An Qingge directly that he liked her.

Fu Yunchen has known since he was a child to hide his true emotions, so when he realized this, he really didn't know what to say.

After a long time, An Qingge spoke: "Fu Yunchen, I." "Don't want to be your closest person

But An Qingge couldn't say anything after I said the word.

She didn't know why she couldn't say it.

An Qingge suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart, and began to want to struggle out of Fu Yunchen's arms.

And Fu Yunchen also felt An Qingge's abnormality, he could understand An Qingge's current mood, after all, she was treated like that by her parents since she was a child, she was the same as herself, she has always only been herself: "I can understand your feelings, our start is not very good, but I know that our future will definitely be very good, An Qingge, you believe me." ”

An Qingge didn't struggle, her eyes were blank.

At this time, Fu Yunchen continued: "In the future, I will accompany you, laugh with you, and cry with you, only I understand you in this world." When Fu Yunchen said this, his eyes were full of determination.

An Qingge knew very well why Fu Yunchen said this, because her background in the mortal world was the same as his.

It was the same thing she had originally thought.

Fu Yunchen, a mortal, really began to believe in himself because of the same disease.

But An Qingge's heart was not happy at all.

Her mind was full of his voice, "In the future, I will accompany you, laugh with you, and cry with you"

She didn't know why, but it was this passage in her mind, and it kept reverberating.

Gradually, An Qingge's hand also raised slightly, and then hugged him back.

Fu Yunchen felt An Qingge's response, no one can be ruthless, he can be moved by An Qingge's appearance, and An Qingge will definitely be: "An Qingge, believe me once." ”

When An Qingge came back to her senses, her tears came out.

This time it's not pretended.

She just didn't know what she was crying for.

Is it because Fu Yunchen's words poked at the loneliness in her heart?

Yes, as a god, as a god who is just a lotus cultivated in Yaochi, he has no father and no mother.

How could she not be alone.

For so many years, whether it was cultivation or the tribulation, she was alone, no one could protect her, at most, the tribulation was successful, the Heavenly Monarch sent someone to routinely send some pills, and the surrounding immortal friends just said a word of congratulations.

Even if An Qingge knew very well that what Fu Yunchen said was good, he was just a mortal, and it was impossible for him to stay with him for too long.

In her eyes, this is nothing more than a nonsense.

But An Qingge is so unassailing, her tears can't be controlled.

And Fu Yunchen gently coaxed An Qingge, he knew that this woman was not a ruthless person, as long as he was attentive.