Chang Lin didn't answer, and Yang Yue'er said in a low voice: "I, I don't understand. Chang Lin, you can like Yanglan first, but after the old lover appeared, he immediately changed his mind. I thought about it for a long time, and in this matter, it shows that your heart is not as rigid as you appear. Can you please give me a chance to stay by your side. Maybe after staying for a long time, you'll like me too.

I, I don't ask for anything else, I just stay by your side. ”

Chang Lin was stunned, but he was dumbfounded and speechless. At this time, as soon as her back was warm, Yang Yue'er put her face on his thick back.

Yang Yue'er sobbed as she continued: "Chang Lin, I've known you for a long time, much longer than Yanglan. I've seen you since 10 years ago. I've loved you for ten years, I've missed you for ten years, and I've been thinking about it, grow up quickly, and when I grow up, I can marry you, so that you can no longer be sad and no longer miss other women. I'm growing up, but you're going to marry another woman.

If you want to marry Yang Lan, I don't have anything. As long as I stay by your side, I am willing to be a slave and a concubine. Chang Lin, you are the regent, the most amazing man in the world, do you only marry one woman in your life? I didn't ask to be your wife. Chang Lin! ”

She choked up, like a cry. The desire and affection in the cry made Chang Lin, a person who admits death, feel sad when he hears it. He sighed. At this time, Yang Yue'er said again: "Really, Chang Lin. I don't ask for anything, I just love you, I just want to be with you. You are the greatest hero in the world, even if you don't have three wives and four concubines, marry me more, no one will say anything. ”

Chang Lin closed his eyes when he heard this. Slowly walk away two steps. As he left, Yang Yue'er opened her teary eyes and looked at him without blinking.

Chang Lin looked back at her for a while before he said bitterly: "Silly girl, I'm not worth it." Me, hey. With a long sigh, in Yang Yue'er's expectant eyes, he pondered for a while before he said, "Miss Yang, you don't know Yang Lan, do you?" ”

Yang Yue'er shook her head, Chang Lin looked into the distance, it was pitch black in the distance, and occasionally a little palace light flashed, and it immediately returned to deep darkness.

Chang Lin looked at the dark curtain in the distance without blinking, and said slowly: "When I met Yang Lan, she was just a girl. I liked her, and she liked me, but she never wanted to marry me, or be with me. I didn't understand until that time, when I got married, I thought it didn't matter. Because she should know that with her identity, it is impossible to marry me as a wife. ”

Turning his head to look at Yang Yue'er, he said softly: "However, I was wrong. That decision of mine actually caused our separation for ten years. Miss Yang, I believe in your feelings for me, but now Chang Lin can't help it. I can't use any inadvertent reason to cause her to leave me again. I can't afford to wait. ”

Yang Yue'er looked at him stupidly, and at this time, Chang Lin exhaled deeply. continued: "Miss Yang, you are beautiful, everyone in this river and lake knows it. He was born well and was young. In the future, you will meet better and better men. And when he comes, he will take care of you and cherish thee. I can't do it anymore, my heart is no longer my own. ”

With that, he turned around and strode outside. Yang Yue'er's mouth opened, and at this time, Chang Lin paused, and said slowly without looking back: "Life is very short, so short that if you look back inadvertently, you will find that you are old." Miss Yang, you are still young, if you widen your eyes, you will find that there are many, many good men in this world, and more interesting things.

Yang Lan, she won't love someone as fanatically as you until she loses herself in love. Her world is always colorful. Even a flower, an ant, will make her feel happy. Her happiness is simple, but her heart is like a floating cloud. Sometimes I often have the feeling that when I reach out and reach out, I can grasp everything in the world, but I may not be able to grasp her heart!

The two of us, I love her more than she loves me. Sometimes, I also think about giving up. But I can't, I can't. Her shadow became part of my breathing.

Sometimes, I would be jealous of her, jealous of her ease, openness, happiness, and ease. Later, I thought that maybe it was this Yang Lan that made me forget everything, and I couldn't forget her. Her world is simple and beautiful, rich and wonderful, in front of her, I will feel that it turns out that life is such a happy thing, it turns out that there is such a vast sky in this world. In the sky, there are not only courts, strife, interests, and power, but also sunshine, flowers, butterflies, happiness, relaxation, and freedom.

She is like the wind, the clouds in the sky, which makes me want to follow forever.

Miss Yang, Chang Lin is old, and he is too old to bear heavy things. Your affection is too heavy, too true, and too meaningless, I don't need it! ”

After saying this call, Chang Lin strode away. Yang Yue'er stood dumbfounded, looking at his figure walking away. After a while, she slowly squatted down. However, she never cried, and there was only calm and contemplation on her face.

After a while, she muttered, "It turns out that my love is too heavy and too true." Could it be that it is also wrong for a woman to love a man with all her heart? Or, in his eyes, only what he can't fully grasp is what he wants to pursue? ”

Speaking of this, she vaguely felt that she had grasped something. After a while, a smile appeared on her face, and she said softly: "Isn't it, because my love is at my fingertips, so it is not precious?" Yang Lan's heart, her love, floats like the wind, that's why these men are like treasures? ”

She kept thinking, and Chang Lin's words made her heart flood with thousands of thoughts in an instant. She thought of Yang Lan, such a simple, naïve, ignorant and superficial woman, who actually made so many heroes unforgettable. Is it really her lonely beauty? Or is it as Chang Lin just said, her floating heart that makes people eager to conquer and grasp?

Perhaps, at the beginning, after those men were shocked by her beauty, they wanted to get her, but after getting to know her, they became interested. Those men who are strong, have everything, and have an incomparably strong desire to conquer, found that it was not easy to get Yang Lan's heart. I became interested. Then, in the chase, they lost themselves, but Yang Lan was still Yang Lan!

Thinking of this, Yang Yue'er slowly stood up. A graceful smile appeared on her face. After laughing, she walked back calmly. As she walked, she thought to herself: I see. It seems that I was really wrong. Chang Lin, I will forget you. You're right, your heart doesn't belong to you, and I don't have to think about a man without a heart.

When this decision was made, she only felt a fierce and indescribable pain in her heart, which was like a knife cut, which made her heart hurt terribly. At the same time, she felt that in addition to the suffering, there was also a kind of firmness, a kind of firmness and calmness that understood all cause and effect, and the strong man broke his wrist.