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"Why are you unhappy?" Shi Yiguang looked at An Yang with a somewhat embarrassed face: "Because he is the prince of Chu?" ”

Wu Chu is an old enemy, and Shi Yiguang has always known it.

Anyang didn't want Shi Yiguang to stand opposite him with a sword one day, and Shi Yiguang also understood.

An Yang put down the dim sum cake in his hand and shook his head: "It's just because Guang'er you like him." ”

Shi Yiguang looked at An Yang who was depressed on his face, and sighed: "It's just ......" The voice was stuck in general, Shi Yiguang's mind was bright, and he didn't know what he suddenly thought, and turned his head to look at An Yang in front of him: "Anyang, I ask you ...... seriously" Saying that, Shi Yiguang paused, and suddenly had an embarrassing feeling of talking to his father.

She coughed, looked at Anyang, and said, "Do you have some ...... for me?" Other feelings? ”

Shi Yiguang said hesitantly, staring at An Yang with two eyes, for fear of missing a certain expression on his face.

As he spoke, his buttocks moved back and moved away from Anyang.

An Yang's identity made her have to be vigilant.

An Yang raised his head and looked at Shi Yiguang's appearance. When it came to his mouth, he turned around.

"Just as you treat me as a father, I also raise you as a daughter." He replied with a smile.

Shi Yiguang exhaled, and then moved back to his buttocks. looked at An Yang and nodded: "It's me who is abrupt, and I think about some other things in my head, don't take it to heart." ”

An Yang didn't nod or shake his head.

Shi Yiguang looked at An Yang's appearance, relieved and at the same time, he didn't know what he thought of, and he was a little empty. Lying back sideways along the cushion: "Ming'er, I'm going to the army." What about you? ”

"Go home." An Yang's voice came.

Shi Yiguang didn't answer, lying on the ground, staring at the beams of the house, his eyes drifting away, and he was stunned.

"Are you sure you will stay in the Chu State for the rest of the year?" An Yang looked at Shi Yiguang, who was lying horizontally in front of him, and asked.

Shi Yiguang let out a sullen 'um': "If there are no variables, I should stay in Chu for the rest of my life." ”

That's what she thought. If you can stay in Chu all the time, you will inevitably be able to escape the torrent of history.

An Yang did not answer again.

"Where's Anyang?" Shi Yiguang asked again.

"If it weren't for the variables, I wouldn't be here again." An Yang lowered his head and drank the tea that Shi Yiguang poured for him in the teacup. Keeping your head down makes it difficult to see the emotions on your face.

"After a long time, maybe you will forget about each other."

Shi Yiguang stared at the beams of the house, and he was not ready to take a look. I only heard Anyang's words.

Anyang never bothered her. If so, it will definitely be done. Forgetting?

In other words, after this time, will Anyang come?

Shi Yiguang's heart suddenly felt a little lonely, indescribably quiet.

Maybe after this time, it will be the parting of her life with An Yang. Goodbye can only be a battle on the battlefield.

After a long time, she just let out a long sigh.

"It's fine." She whispered, propped herself up, and walked out of the house.

It's better not to see each other again in your life.

Shi Yiguang walked towards the door, and the more he walked, the heavier his steps became. When I walked to the door, I finally stopped. She watched as the sky outside gradually covered with colorful clouds, and the warm light of dusk shrouded the courtyard.

The whole courtyard is full of life and peace, and there is a warmth that was not there in the past.

Standing on the threshold for a while, Shi Yiguang still didn't look back, and walked straight out of the house.

An Yang, who had been looking at Shi Yiguang's back behind him, had a gloomy swell in his eyes, looked at the figure that disappeared at the door, lowered his head, and picked up the tea cup on the table tremblingly.

He thought about it, and since she didn't want him, he would leave.

He thought about it for a day and persuaded himself for a day. If we don't see each other again in the future, it may fade.

An Yang didn't drink the tea cup he picked up, but just stared down.

The water in the teacup also rippled a little because of An Yang's slightly trembling fingers. An Yang hung his head and looked at the ripples in it with a blank face. Stunned.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, An Yang looked up suddenly, and saw Shi Yiguang rushing in from outside the house. Before he could react, the figure rushed into his arms and threw him backwards, water overflowing from the teacup he was holding.

For some reason, the person in his arms suddenly began to cry. He didn't speak, he just cried one after another.

He didn't ask, just put down the cup in his hand, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, gently supported her back with the other, and let her cry and fall into his arms.

In the midst of his crying, he seemed to hear her muttering 'I'm sorry'. The sound is mixed with whining, which makes it difficult to hear.

He didn't ask either.

After crying for a long time, the colorful glow of dusk dissipated, and the warm light of the courtyard also dissipated. The whole courtyard was hit by the evening cold.

Shi Yiguang propped himself up from Anyang's arms, raised his head, wiped a handful of snot with his sleeves crossed, looked up in a daze, and looked at Anyang who was still looking at himself with a shallow smile like water.

"Better?" He asked softly, raising his hand to wipe the water from her eyes that was still overflowing.

Tears are like beads with broken threads, and the more Anyang wipes them, the more they flow.

Shi Yiguang took a deep breath, grabbed An Yang's hand and slowly put it down, pursed his lips and took another deep breath. The weeping swollen eyes are like two big red walnuts.

"I wish I had never seen you before." Shi Yiguang looked at An Yang, and his voice was a little hoarse and a little dull after crying for too long. After speaking, she smiled lightly at An Yang.

The smile is not as sweet and refreshing as in the past, but with endless sadness that Anyang can't understand.

An Yang stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe her tears again.

Shi Yiguang had already turned his head and took a step back. An Yang's hand froze in mid-air.

"I always deceive myself and accept all your good, but I don't dare to give even a little bit. But you are really so good, how many women can accept it with peace of mind and no fluctuations in their hearts? Shi Yiguang looked at An Yang, her voice was still a little hoarse, but she pressed her emotions and said very calmly.

As she spoke, she touched her heart with her right hand and bowed her waist slightly: "I think at least I can't do it." ”

"From now on, it's better not to see each other. It's like you've never met before. As he spoke, Shi Yiguang raised his head and glanced at An Yang deeply, with endless sadness in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

"In this way, you and I can still be safe." Shi Yiguang held his heart with one hand and stood up with the other hand on the table. Without glancing at An Yang again, he walked to the door of the house.

From beginning to end, Anyang never said a word. only quietly watched Shi Yiguang's figure walking outside.

It's not like the hesitation and pause of going out before.

"Tomorrow..."An Yang spoke, his tone hesitant. As he spoke, he was silent.

Shi Yiguang stopped and didn't look back.

"Tomorrow is the end of the world." She sighed and walked out.

This time, when Shi Yiguang went out, his steps were not fast, but he was determined. Step by step, it is very steady. Until he walked out of the door and turned a corner, he disappeared and never stopped.

An Yang retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and looked at the herbal tea on the table. Silence.

A splash splashed on the surface of the calm tea, and it soon calmed down again.