In the sun, half of her body was bathed in white light, leaning over, a round goose egg face facing down slightly, and her cheeks flushed.

Sitting alone under the eaves of the swordsmanship hall, staring at a certain place in a daze.

The owner of the swordsmanship hall was his friend, and he told Sheng Changshi on WeChat in time, and he knew that Yu Yixun had come to the swordsmanship hall. He thought he would never see her again, but fortunately, she didn't disappear in time.

"Smoked ......"

Xiao Nizi in such a lonely and cold place, Sheng Changshi was stunned for a long time when he saw it, and then he mustered up the courage to walk in front of her, slowly squatted down, and when his slender and beautiful fingers gently fell on the back of her hand, Xiao Nizi raised her head.

Yu Yixun's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and the man who suddenly appeared in front of him was blurred under the tears.

They knew each other too well.

She pursed her lips and laughed, and the whimpering of the distance transcended words and communicated with tacit understanding.

"I'm sorry, it's me who didn't handle the relationship between my mother and you well, and you suffered so much grievance today."

Sheng Changshi couldn't see her crying, and carefully wiped away the teardrops under her eyelids with his fingers, "You hit me, scold me...... As long as it makes your heart feel more comfortable, you can do whatever you want—"

Snorted, Yu Yixun shook his head, tears slipped silently in his beautiful eyes: "I once had an incomparably beautiful dream, my intended person, just as the Zixia Fairy in Journey to the West said, he is a hero of the world!" One day he will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry me, I guessed the front, but I can't guess the ending......"

"I'm right in front of you, I'm right in front of you, you-"

still has a deep obsession with the person he used to be.

There is no stupidest, only more stupid.

She was trembling with tears, and her voice could not be formed, "Therefore, I endure all the kindness and criticism of this world to me!" However, today I realized that in this world, the only thing I remember is my son Yu Baibai - the others are too false, and I have paid all my feelings for them...... It's not worth it. ”

The figures who came in and out of the gate of the swordsmanship hall stopped in place for a moment, and saw that the couple was about to become a grudge, and walked away in twos and threes.

Yu Yixun closed the tear gate easily, got up and walked into the swordsmanship hall, "I want to compete with you!" ”

"Yixun, you're not in a good mood today, so let's change the day."

The two walked into the sword hall, and a white shadow swept over and grabbed Sheng Changshi's arm.

Sheng Changshi turned his eyes to look at his friend, his picturesque face was only helpless, "Can you help me persuade her?" ”

An Cheng shook his head, glanced at him reproachfully, and whispered to Yu Yixun's back, "Follow her." ”

"I'm afraid that if I get along with her, I won't have a chance to explain anything in the future."

"You've lost any chance of explanation! Your explanations are too pale! Go change your clothes! ”

In this way, both of them changed into white swordsmanship uniforms, wore silver face guards, held Western swords in their hands, and held swords against each other in the empty practice room.

Yu Yixun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked forward two steps as if he couldn't stand steadily.

Sheng Changshi: "Smoke, practice properly...... Don't hurt it. ”

This place was the other world he brought her to when she was at her most down.

After practicing, I found that practicing Western swordsmanship was quite helpful to her flexibility in holding the scalpel.

So, she fell in love with the sport. However, she came here today, she just came to say goodbye to him for the rest of her life!

“…… Come on! ”

After adjusting his breath, Yu Yixun raised his sword and stabbed at him, and the sword was like a flying wind.

"Boom, boom!"

The power is poured into the tip of the sword, trapped in obsession, and cannot extricate itself.