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Long Yutian looked directly into the eyes of the pure heart, and said without thinking: "I will marry Fengjiu, so that the little obedient will recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors." ”

Jingxin frowned slightly, "Is Fengjiu willing?" ”

Long Yutian's eyes sank, and he said coldly: "If she doesn't want to, she has to be willing." ”

Jingxin looked at Long Yutian's somewhat gloomy eyes in an instant, and the bottom of those eyes, which were always as calm as water, unconsciously flashed a trace of worry, and said softly: "Ah Yu, you have to understand, the twisted melon is not sweet. ”

When Long Yutian heard this, he suddenly turned his head to stare at the candle lamp on the low table, and said a little coldly: "My own affairs, I have my own opinions, you don't have to bother, serve your Buddha and Bodhisattva with peace of mind." ”

Hearing his words of implicit resentment, a dull pain uncontrollably erupted in Jingxin's chest.

Yes, since she has chosen to give up the shackles of dust, and will always accompany the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha for the rest of her life, what qualifications do she have to ask him about it?

Jingxin sighed secretly, slowly lowered her head, closed her eyes, covered the dampness and pain under her eyes, and softly recited "Amitabha".

Listening to his mother's still indifferent voice, Long Yutian stared at the faltering lonely lamp in front of him, and the hand on his knee clenched unconsciously.

Then, without a sound, he got off the wooden couch, turned around, and strode out of the meditation room without looking back.

The pure heart always lowered his head and closed his eyes, reciting Amitabha Buddha lightly in his mouth, and kept moving the Buddha beads in his hand, as if he had no distractions.

It's just that in the corners of his eyes that trembled slightly, a drop of crystal liquid passed silently......

……

……

The night was dark.

There are no stars or moons tonight, and the night sky is gloomy.

Long Yutian drove a black off-road, speeding over the silent and cold wilderness.

The window of the car next to him was open, and the cold wind of the autumn night kept pouring in from the window, blowing him stiff and numb from his body to his heart.

The narrow black eyes are like the night sky outside the window, and there is no trace of light in sight.

Mother's words kept ringing in his ears—

Is Fengjiu willing?

Ah Yu, you have to understand that the twisted melon is not sweet.

……

There was a screak and a screeching sound, and the black off-road came to a sudden halt.

Long Yutian grasped the steering wheel with both hands, and his eyes stared fixedly at the dark world in front of him, a manor standing quietly.

It was originally a vast and lush peach orchard, which was secretly bought by Long Yutian four years ago, and then designed this garden himself, and after it was built, he and Fengjiu moved here to live.

Because, after all, Xiyuan belongs to his parents, and he wants to have a garden that belongs to him and Fengjiu.

A home for the two of them.

It's just that before the garden could be built, Fengjiu suddenly "died......

However, he still built the garden according to the original plan, and personally named the garden - "Wine Garden".

Looking at the warm light of the stars in the garden from afar, Long Yutian's gloomy eyes unconsciously flashed a trace of pain.

In his previous life, he had already tasted the loneliness of being fatherless and motherless.

In this life, although my mother is still there, it is no different from being absent......

Although he still has the love of his grandfather and grandmother, he still can't make up for the loneliness and loneliness in his heart.

Until Fengjiu appeared......

He finally met a woman who was not physically and mentally rejected, and he finally tasted the taste of happiness and fulfillment by her side, and taught him how to let go again?

He was reluctant......

He didn't want to think about it......