Tang Ying gently patted the back of Zhao Yunuo's cold hand, and said with empathy: "I can understand your feelings, because we are the same kind of people." ”

Zhao Yunuo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Miss Tang Ying, you don't understand ......"

Tang Ying's tone was firm, staring at Zhao Yunuo's decadent eyes that had already been hurt by life: "To be honest, I am also a person with innate blood, and I am also entangled in evil things, watching the important people around me die one after another. ”

Originally, Zhao Yunuo thought that Tang Ying was just to comfort her, and did not listen to Tang Ying's words in his heart. But when she learned that Tang Ying also had the secret of innate blood, the eyes looking at Tang Ying suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

After experiencing a series of tragedies, Zhao Yunuo understood too well what the innate blood meant, which was the cruelest curse in the world, and could never be unsolved unless he died.

When she learned that Tang Ying in front of her was the same as herself, it was like finding someone of the same kind, or a lost clansman, and the lonely heart that had nowhere to put finally had a little bit of support, how could she not be happy.

Seeing Zhao Yunuo looking at him directly, Tang Ying sighed lightly and said with emotion: "Actually, at the beginning, like you, I felt that the whole world had become black and white, and I was no longer interested, how many times did I want to die, and even did so, but fortunately, a man dragged me back from the brink of death." ”

"You've resigned yourself too?" Zhao Yunuo asked softly.

The corners of Tang Ying's mouth outlined a deep arc: "I used to admit it, but now I don't recognize it, especially after facing Liu Yuanzhai, I am more determined to live." Only if I am alive can I prove that demons like Liu Yuanzhai have not succeeded. ”

Tang Ying and Zhao Yunuo are not familiar with each other, to be more precise, except for the two points of name and innate blood, Zhao Yunuo's understanding of Tang Ying is almost zero.

But when two women with the same fate looked at each other, Zhao Yunuo said unswervingly in a tone that seemed to see Tang Ying through: "You define your motivation to live as hatred or resistance, but the answer I see in your eyes is not the same, because the two forces of hatred and resistance are not enough to support a woman to the end." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's love."

Zhao Yunuo said very neatly, but Tang Ying was frightened. Love? I am a woman who has never even been in love, where does love come from. The only man who has had physical contact with him is only Jing Yan, wait, does Zhao Yunuo mean that he is in love with Jing Yan?

How can it be!? Tang Ying decisively vetoed in her heart, although every time she thinks of Jing Yan, there is always a unique subtle feeling in her mood, but in Tang Ying's opinion, this is not love at all, but what this subtle feeling is, even Tang Ying herself can't say clearly.

seemed to see the doubts in Tang Ying's eyes, Zhao Yunuo said in the tone of a person who came over: "Are you questioning yourself, or are you questioning love itself?" ”

"Questioning love itself? What do you mean? ”

Hearing Tang Ying's question, Zhao Yunuo smiled, turned his head to look out the window, and said seriously: "You can ask this question, which means that you don't understand love at all, people who have never been in love are like this, even if they are in love, they know it." ”