These small gifts, which are worthless, but very precious to him, are treasured in a corner that no one can see, when he is low, when he is desperate, he sees things and thinks about people, and supports him through a very dark time.

But the little consummation that he tried so hard to hide was ruined in the end.

It was completely ruined.

Nian Jinshu looked sideways at Jinghongying, hesitated to ask, but didn't dare to ask, at that time, there was no famous sword Jinghongying, and there was no sword spike.

A sword is like life to a monk.

All monks will cherish their divine soldiers, and every sword she sees has a beautiful sword spike, even Fang Fei also has a jade pendant hanging from her carefully woven red rope as a sword spike.

But when he was young, the shadow of the Thrilling Hung had a sword spike.

The shadow is the sword inherited by Yan Hui, when the accident just happened at night, Yan Hui was depressed, and he held the shadow every day to see things and think about people, and missed the master of the wild goose.

The sword spike of the Amazing Shadow was full of bloodstains, which were untied and discarded by the wild goose.

Xiao Jinshu clumsily braided a sword spike, strung it with the kyanite given to her by Nian Jun Yao, and gave it to Yan Hui.

In the two years since Yan Hui turned against her, the sword spike of Jinghongying was still given by her.

But one day, the sword spike suddenly disappeared.

That year in the Phoenix City Academy, when the goose came back, the sword spike on the shocking shadow was gone, and in that class, her mind was not in the class at all, racking her brains to think, what about the sword spike she sent?

In that class, the teacher asked a few simple questions, but she didn't answer what she asked, made jokes, and was slapped by Nian Junyao with a ring ruler afterwards, so she was very impressed.

Nian Junyao gently slapped her palm, but she cried aggrieved and heartbroken, and she didn't know if it was because she was ugly and sad in the school, or her brother was sad when she beat her, or if it was ...... She was sad that the shadow was gone.

She cried too exaggeratedly, so frightened that Nian Junyao slapped her palm, and took her out to play afterwards, and coaxed her for three days before coaxing.

Nian Jinshu really wanted to ask him, where is the sword spike I sent?

Did you lose it?

Although the sword spike is a little ugly, it doesn't match the Jinghongying at all, but you have also been tied for two years, why did you suddenly lose it?

The lights and starlight in Caiyun City intersect, gentle, and people and shadows accompany each other, and they are inseparable.

The starlight is too good, and the floral fragrance is too strong.

She didn't want to bring up such a spicy topic.

However......

Yan replied, "Ah Jin, give me another sword spike." ”

Nianjinshu, "......"

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned, the Nian Jin book is a little unhappy, I have decided to let go, not to pursue this matter, you have to ask, as soon as she asked, she remembered that because of the loss of the sword spike of the Shocking Shadow, she was ugly in the school, ridiculed, and was beaten by her brother and a series of sad things.

"Where was the sword spike I gave you back then?"

Yan Hui's eyes flashed, "I was bitten by Xiao Fan." ”

"Ah......" Nian Jinshu thought of countless possibilities, but he never expected that it would be such a casual reason to be bitten by a little fan?

"I thought the sword spike was too ugly, you didn't have an aesthetic when you were a child, and when you grew up, you finally found that it wasn't worthy of the shock, so you lost it. I thought you hated me, and you didn't want the sword spike I gave me. I've also thought about it, it's too poor to stay all night, you go out to practice and have no food, so you can exchange kyanite for food......"

Wild goose back, "......"

He paused, the first two reasons, he could accept.

"Ah Jin, no night, no poor. ”

"Oh. There was no fluctuation in Nian Jinshu's heart, Xue Lan said, men all want face, don't poke his sore spots, a man is too poor, and he is very faceless in front of women, and it hurts his self-esteem.