You once saved my life, and now I have returned it to you.

From now on, we owe each other.

This last sentence is my mood when I first met you, and it is also my current mood.

——Thanks to the master's love, the little woman was very happy.

Yuan looked at her poignant smile, and her heart seemed to suddenly open an opening, and there was a cold wind in it.

It always feels like something is different.

But he couldn't say it.

On second thought, this kind of woman does not deserve her sympathy at all, she can live a better life.

AFTER ALL, HOW BAD HER MIND IS, HOW YIN LANG HER BODY IS, AND SHE IS ALSO CLEAR, ISN'T IT?

"The poor monk hopes that in the future, we will never see each other again."

He picked up the lantern that was not lit and turned around, but his back was beautiful, just like the parting words he said.

Suddenly it started to rain in the sky.

The view is always like that.

Wei Qingqing's body couldn't support it, and she knelt on the ground, her face was dripping with wet liquid, and she didn't know if it was tears or rain.

It's all wet.

She wanted to protect the child in her belly, but she couldn't stand up.

Can't stand up......

It turns out that sadness is such a poison.

More than any cancer that can make you terminally ill, it will make you uncomfortable.

It will make you lose your strength in an instant.

Do you hear the sound of raindrops falling on the ground?

It was the same rhythm as the sound of her heartbreak.

Fate, without me, you will live a much faster life, because, every moment with me, you feel extremely disgusting, right?

All right.

From now on.

I will never be in front of you again.

"Goodbye, goodbye."

Wei Qingqing said these six words in a particularly light and deep voice on the rainy night.

Meanwhile.

He was walking on the edge of another deep alley, when suddenly his hand trembled, and he dropped the lantern on the ground again.

Heart......

He covered the left side of his chest with his right hand, and he always felt the pain of a pinprick inside.

Densely packed.

Qingqing.

The lantern was completely broken this time and could no longer be used, just like the relationship between them, once there is a crack, it can never be repaired.

He took a deep breath.

But it still can't fill the suffocation feeling in my heart.

He, is he, really, going to ......

He took off his hat and crouched down, leaning his back against the cold wall.

Looking at the sky, let the cold rain drip on his face.

"Master, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry ......"

"In vain...... I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill your last wish anymore, because it's ...... in vain."

His trembling fingers gradually reached the back of his head.

That place, Zaza's, felt very good to the touch.

It's freshly grown, tender hair.

Some are hard, some are fragile, but they are still growing tenaciously, as if nothing can stop them.

Monks don't grow hair, especially monks like them who can cultivate immortals, because they have long broken off the seven emotions and six desires, and the three thousand green silk is a symbol of the seven emotions and six desires.

But now he has grown hair.

That means......

The name of Liyuan is no longer suitable for him.

The same house, two deep alleys in front of the house and behind the house.

Each of them stays in one of them.

But we couldn't see each other again.

…………

Wei Qingqing returned to the fox hole, promised that she had not rested, and was guarding her at the door.

"Auntie, have you been here all along?"

It was dawn, and it was clear that the aunt had been waiting for her all night.