The mind is so clear.?? Wen???

But the heart is like being left behind.

Poisoned.

Not controlled by the mind.

And the only antidote that could cure her.

It's that one person's existence.

The man who pleases him at a glance.

This feeling of uncontrollable heart is for Xiao Yumiao.

It's terrible and frustrating.

It is also Xiao Yumiao who will never allow it to happen to herself.

Putting aside the immutable law of love that whoever loses his love first will be guilty.

But at first sight, the mind is out of control.

For Xiao Yumiao now.

That's definitely a very dangerous thing to do.

What if this person was deliberately sent to approach her by those people in the dark?

What is love?

What the hell is love at first sight?

None of these are what she Xiao Yumiao needs.

She wants a strong self-preservation.

She's looking for family.

And on these roads.

She Xiao Yumiao can make countless like-minded friends, call them brothers, worship sisters, make an alliance with blood, and live and die together.

The only thing that can be love is love.

Yes, in the deepest part of Xiao Yumiao's heart, she doesn't believe in love.

If you have to find a sentence to accurately describe the degree of Xiao Yumiao's distrust of love.

There is nothing better than "if a man is reliable, the sow will climb a tree and run." "It's even better.

And, of course, the man's description of the woman.

"A woman is like a garment, and a brother is a brother."

Clothes can be changed every day, even if you go out on the street shirtless, that's okay, but hands and feet can never be broken.

Therefore, in Xiao Yumiao's eyes, the most credible feeling for men is that they are willing to treat her as their best brother, and it has nothing to do with ****.

Therefore, Xiao Yumiao never allowed herself to be so inexplicable and childishly to please a strange man she saw for the first time.

Oh no, maybe it's a man, an old man, the kind of old demon man who is at least a thousand years old.

Yes, it must be that.

Mind flipped.

There was a slight tingling sensation in my heart, a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Xiao Yumiao remembered for a while that this feeling she had felt in the Exotic Heavenly Extreme Imperial City, and it was the first feeling she had after fighting against the Dark Demon Cultivator and surviving that battle to the death.

Yes, in the face of victory, the first thing she had was not excitement, not joy, but her heart was inexplicably deeply stabbed.

And it was only later that she realized that she had lost a memory in that place of death, to protect her dearest people and their homes, she had forgotten a person, she had forgotten the memories of what she had liked or loved.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yumiao couldn't help but admonish herself with slightly mocking words in her heart.

Look, don't talk about others, talk about yourself.

It's too easy to see things happen.

Don't use forgetting as an excuse.

Therefore, the most unreliable thing in this world is all the emotions and love related to love.

The Great Compassion Mantra echoed in my ears a thousand times.

Even if you are not a Buddhist, you have almost learned to chant and even have been inspired......

Xiao Yumiao is using this most old-fashioned, the most, original, beginning, but also the most direct way of chanting, silently reciting over and over again in her heart, I am a little flower of the motherland, he is a thousand-year-old demon, and he must not be pleased......

It is completely different from Xiao Yumiao's state of mind that is the state of mind of the man in white.

Linghu Tianhai never dreamed that his fish would really come to his world so really as she had said......

(Make up for yesterday's update, hey, get up early in the morning to write emotions, burn a lot of brain cells, cover your face, ask for votes**!) It pays off! )