Chapter 78: The Past Is Not Traceable
Ning Yi didn't expect that a scholar like Xiao Xuan could have such an artistic insight. She couldn't help but think of him who was sitting in the mountains painting some time ago, and his whole person exuded the brilliance of art.
She followed him, "You're right, I don't even know how to refute it." But you still have to be bold, since you have chosen to love with your heart, it is not a pity to miss it in this life. ”
Xiao Xuan's eyes were shining in the night, and his deep eyes turned into the warm light of the lights at this moment, covering up the usual edge, which can be called warm. He chuckled under his breath: "Of course, my light, I will hide her myself."
"I don't know where the immortal can stop us Xiao Xueba," Ning Yi felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, and continued in a ghostly manner, "But then again, I thought I was a great immortal myself, but I didn't expect it to be self-inflicted." ”
The Kong Ming lantern has already hovered, just stable in the sky not too far away, the ink-colored words melt into the night and cannot be seen, only the light is still persistently shining in the darkness.
The children had seen enough of the freshness and dispersed. The heating emanating from Xiao Xuan's body also dissipated a lot, he turned his head and withdrew his gaze from the lamp, looking at Ning Yi: "You still can't forget him?"
Ning Yi didn't expect him to immediately realize what he was talking about, and he interrupted with some weakness: "Oh, it's a big New Year, don't mention it."
"You and Cheng Hang, what's going on?" Xiao Xuan didn't let her go, and asked loudly with Xueba's unique curiosity to dig into the roots.
Ning Yi locked his eyebrows and was silent, not saying a word. She didn't want to say.
"You can choose to hide the wound and lick it silently, but you must know that if you don't prescribe the right medicine, the general pain will only last until death, and you can't heal." Xiao Xuan took a step closer unkindly, but then changed his gentle tone, "It's painful to fall out of love, but the long pain is better than the short pain." Ning Yi, gritted his teeth and held back, just walk out. ”
He exuded a stable and gentle aura all over his body, enveloping the copper wall that Ning Yi forcibly installed on herself, making her feel like she was about to fall into it for a moment.
He continued: "You didn't even tell the Qing Qing the details of the breakup, right? If you keep it in your heart, you will be depressed. Just like Xianglin's sister-in-law who has been confiding in others, it is an extreme abnormal state. Can you try to say it, take the burden off yourself, don't torture yourself all the time. ”
Ning Yi looked back at him in a daze, his flickering pupils reflected his hesitant appearance, like an animal whose scars had been revealed, almost instinctively wanting to flee for his life.
But I don't know why, but the deep gaze strangely fixed her legs and feet, as if there was the most attractive fruit here, so that she couldn't move a bit.
Ning Yi felt that Xiao Xuan might have changed from a monster. Not only possible, but very possible.
She finally gave up her instinctive struggle, sighed in front of him, and then seemed to open the soul ice coffin that had been sealed by her for a long time, and pulled out the self who had been wandering and crying.
"Then I'll tell you." Ning Yi's eyes looked at the lamp in the sky again, as if he wanted to pass through and wear like a farther place, "Thank you for spending such precious time on Chinese New Year's Eve as a listener to my story." Of course you're the first, and I may be incoherent, but you're the one who has to try to pry open my knot. When the time comes, I will become the other extreme Xianglin sister-in-law, and you will have to be responsible. ”
Xiao Xuan replied without thinking: "Okay."