Chapter 132: This, It Was Her Tears (1 & 2 combined)

What Wu Yan sings is a popular song on the earth, which is very different from the style of the song from the other world and is incompatible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, at this moment, everyone in the martial arts arena has been invaded by black smoke and fallen into an illusion, and they can't hear what Wu Yan is singing at all!

Still, one person heard it.

This person turned out to be the otherworldly Wu Yan in Wu Yan's mind!

As Wu Yan's song sounded, Wu Yan of the other world stopped struggling, no longer irritable, quieted down, and listened carefully to Wu Yan's singing.

Listening and listening, in the eyes of Wu Yan of the other world, in addition to the stunned look, confusion and confusion slowly appeared, and there was even a trace of clarity!

Wu Yan and his former lover stood in front of the wall of Shen Yuan, looking at each other from afar.

In Wu Yan's heart, a courage that couldn't help but emerge slowly pushed him towards her!

Wu Yan's feet have taken the first step!

At this time, Wu Yan's gaze fell on her.

I saw her, her eyebrows were light, her cherry lips were undyed and red, and she exuded the sweet aroma of bluegrass, delicate and charming, exuding the breath of nobility......

Wu Yan looked at himself again, but he was dressed in cloth, rough and unbearable!

In Wu Yan's surging heart, he suddenly remembered the reason for the separation at the beginning - just because of the two of them, the gap is too big!

Wu Yan suddenly, remembering his past life, on the starting point novel network, he saw an online writer friend who wrote Liang Zhu's homonym, and wrote a paragraph for himself to the reader in the book review area:

“......

In the beginning, this book was written for the girls I liked. But she is better, and I am more cowardly.

Although from the outsider's point of view, I can barely be counted as a good kind of person, but no, I always have no bottom in my heart in the face of her, and I always feel that I can't give too much.

I don't know if other brothers feel this way, the feeling of wanting to take out the whole world, I still have it now.

I often see many great god authors (including newcomer authors like me) who will say that they insist on it because they are chasing literary dreams, and they can't give up their readers and friends.

I have to be honest that I'm not, and I've been gritting my teeth until now, and the reason has been very simple.

My salary is not enough to be romantic in a first-tier city, let alone buy a house heavily.

You can say that material things are not necessary for love, but I can't get over this hurdle in my heart.

I've known her for a long time, the last time I crossed half the city to find her, lied to her and said that I happened to be passing by nearby, how do I know that I went to bed too late, there was no place to sit around, she drove me back, the song in the car had a good atmosphere, I still remember, turned my head to look at her good-looking side face.

If there is a beautiful freeze frame in everyone's mind, I think the shutter of the lens is fixed in my mind at that moment.

I have a lot of words in my heart, and I want to say that I like her, even if she is rejected.

But I couldn't help it, and I didn't say anything.

My heart is always full of these useless stubbornness. I even put the cart before the horse, without asking what people think of me, and I set material shackles on my own initiative.

I don't know how much time you have to toss when you're young, I just know that time is running out.

Slowly, we all reached the age of talking about marriage.

The bigger result is to miss it.

I just want to try to fight it before I miss it and see if I have a chance.

Saying this, in fact, it is not to sell pitiful, but I suddenly want to talk about the original intention of this book.

The results of this book exceeded my expectations, but the data was slightly worse than that of other masters. If you want to achieve the means to achieve a material breakthrough by relying on it, the probability is not large.

The messy words are just a commemoration, and there is no connection with the past from now on.

......”

The words of this writer friend are like speaking his heart instead of Wu Yan.

When Wu Yan saw this text, he was emotionally uneasy and almost collapsed!

The reason for the collapse of this emotion is the wall in Wu Yan's heart that he can't step through - an extremely strong self-shame!

Now, a long time has passed, but when the two met again, Wu Yan was happy and excited, but he found that the gap between the two had not only not narrowed, but even widened!

Wu Yan's footsteps that had just moved slowly retracted.

The words that had already reached his mouth were also swallowed into his stomach.

In the end, Wu Yan still, forced himself, turned around and left!

She, when Wu Yan's nerves were excited and she was about to take a step, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

However, when she saw Wu Yan turn around and leave, the surprise in her eyes quickly disappeared!

She opened her mouth slightly, wanting to stop Wu Yan, but she still didn't say it after all.

In the end, the affection in her eyes was all transformed into deep grief and hatred!

She shed a string of tears and resolutely turned away!

Wu Yan's departing footsteps, although hesitating, did not stop.

The two of them went farther and farther away like this, and went farther and farther......

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, but it wrapped her tears, turned into rain, floated in the sky, and finally, fell on Wu Yan's face.

Wu Yan reached out in confusion to catch the sudden rain and put it in his mouth, but he smelled a familiar smell from it.

These were her tears!!

Wu Yan suddenly looked back!

But the people are far away!

Wu Yan turned around and ran wildly, shouting loudly all the way!

But she walked faster and faster, unwilling to stay for half a moment!

Wu Yan is desperately chasing after him, and he is about to catch up!

At this moment, she entered a house and closed the door before Wu Yan caught her!

As soon as the door closed, Wu Yan suddenly found that it was already pitch black all around, and he couldn't see anything!

The whole world is in darkness.

Wu Yan panicked.

Suddenly, Wu Yan found that on the high wall of the house, more than ten feet away, there was a small window, which was still emitting a faint light to the outside.

Wu Yan was overjoyed!

In the wall, there are small holes in the pits.

Wu Yan used his fingers to grasp the small hole tightly and slowly climbed up.

However, the walls are too high and the windows are too far away.

The palm of the hand has been ground out of the Dao blood.

The fingertips are already blurred with flesh and blood.

But Wu Yan didn't care about it, he struggled to climb, and he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain.

Move inch by inch.

Many times, I almost fell off a high wall!

Finally, one of Wu Yan's hands had already grabbed the edge of the window!

Wu Yan trembled and stretched out his other hand and reached up.

At this time, Wu Yan heard a sound of footsteps, and someone walked towards the window.

A familiar aroma rippled in the air, and it was her!

Wu Yan was extremely surprised and shouted loudly!

Footsteps reached the window, and a jade hand reached over.

Wu Yan burst into tears and stretched out his hand, wanting to hold it.

However, this jade hand did not hold Wu Yan, but closed the window and blocked Wu Yan out!

Wu Yan's other hand was clamped by the window, and under the pain, he let go!

Wu Yan just like that, falling from the sky!