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The woman suddenly laughed and whispered, "So you are a woman disguised as a man." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "No wonder the woman wondered why a man with a sack of money came here not for recreation, but to buy another man as a guest.

And the store that Xi Yao passed by halfway was to buy silk, but she didn't buy silk or make clothes, but asked for a set of model clothes, or men's clothes, the boss said he didn't understand, but seeing that Xi Yao gave a lot of money, even if she changed into an inappropriate clothes, she didn't care about her anymore. So at the corner of the stairs, the proprietress bumped into Xi Yao, and she felt that she was familiar, but she didn't recognize her.

Xi Yao's eyes were red, but she didn't cry, and asked, "Has he already made a promise?"

The woman was amused by Xi Yao's words, she looked at Fan Chen's sleeping side face, and said softly, "You shouldn't be the twenty-first queen of the Aberna family, right?"

Everyone knows that the purebred vampire queen of the Yabelna family married into the Minde Mansion, but was inexplicably divorced, and even then no one dares to say anything, otherwise vampires are not easy to mess with when they talk about other people's family affairs.

The woman who can come to the door and find this place is only because her husband is here. But the woman didn't see the queen's demeanor from Xi Yao, if Xi Yao was the queen of purebred vampires, it must be with a group of elusive vampires to suck everyone in this building dry.

Xi Yao's gaze never took off Fan Chen, and replied, "I'm not." ”

"And who are you?" the woman raised her head and looked at Xi Yao who was standing outside the curtain.

"What...... Neither. When Xi Yao said this, her heart was overwhelmed, as if this sentence was a sharp sword, stained with Xi Yao's blood, cutting off all the connections between her and Fan Chen.

One sentence can explain the relationship between them, what a cruel sentence, but so realistic.

"Do I need to apologize to you?" the woman asked pertinently, not arrogantly or humbly begging for mercy. It seems that as long as Xi Yao says the reason, as long as it is reasonable, the woman will do something more reasonable and reasonable. The woman once stayed in an elegant place like Liuli Pavilion, and naturally she was not a woman in the market who was immoral, talentless and vexatious, and knowing knowledge was the most basic requirement.

"No, I don't. Xi Yao shook her head, in what capacity did she accept this woman's apology, to put it bluntly, she was the same as this woman, she was nothing, maybe she was not as good as this woman, at least he was willing to stay by her side at the moment and see how comfortably he slept well.

"Let's go. Ji Po's voice sounded at the table, and he didn't seem to be willing to deal with Xi Yao, and he didn't hide the displeasure in his tone.

Even Ji Po said so, Xi Yao really didn't know what reason to use to stay, she clenched her fingers, took one last look at Fan Chen, turned around, and walked towards the door.

The woman sat motionless, maintaining her original position, not wanting to disturb the sleeping person.

He has been here for four days, but he has not closed his eyes, and he can't bear to close his eyes and fall asleep not long ago.

He said that when people close their eyes, they either sleep or die, but the former is more terrifying, and it will tear apart the secrets that people have worked so hard to hide and experience them all over again. Even those wounds that are carefully concealed will also ruthlessly tear open the scabs, allowing blood to flow out again and leaving the wounds exposed.

Fan Chen didn't want to close his eyes and fall asleep, because he would also dream when he was asleep, dreaming of Xi Yao's face, dreaming of her laughing heartlessly, dreaming of her crying aggrievedly, and dreaming of the ambiguous relationship between her and Yachi.

Xi Yao stepped out of the door, "clicked", and closed the door with her backhand.

Fan Chen opened his eyes, those blue eyes were covered with tired bloodshot due to not closing his eyes for many days, he looked at the sack outside the curtain in a daze, Mu Ne's expression, haggard face, sad eyebrows.

Fan Chen got up and sat against the wall, listening to Xi Yao's cry, farther and farther away, until he disappeared and couldn't be heard.

When Xi Yao was still downstairs to divide the money and cut in line, Fan Chen had already smelled the unique body fragrance from Xi Yao.

The woman didn't mind Fan Chen taking advantage of her, she got up and walked to the side, pushed open a door, came to the railing, looked downstairs, and asked softly, "She's gone, won't you chase her?"

He folded his arms on his knees and buried his head. He can hold the hand of his son, but he cannot grow old with his son.

At the end of the sky, behind the slanting sun, there is an orange sunset, a warm scenery, but no one accompanies you.

The road to the ancient city suddenly became long, and Xi Yao never reached the end of the road, and she couldn't escape the sadness. Thinking back to the first time she came to this ancient city, she did nothing wrong, but she had to bear the charge of murder, was sent to the execution ground, was tied to the sin pillar, and was set by him to set an eternal poisonous curse.

She is a lonely boat adrift on the lonely sea, he is her star, he is radiant, but he has never deliberately left a bright light on her, she just looks from afar, and does her best to get closer to him.

She's always worked hard, harder than anyone else. She followed all the way, even if she was injured again and again, she never cried out of pain, as long as she remembered his face, as long as she remembered his name.

Following this way, from the human world to this world, she is a stranger to everything, and she has no hesitation for the belief in unblessed love. Experiencing the edge of life and death, the dying struggle, shedding countless tears and blood, in the end, in exchange for a sentence of "nothing", no matter how brave the heart is, no matter how strong the person, will feel sad and sad.

It was raining in the sky, and as unpopular as Xi Yao, people ran by and hurried home.

Xi Yao stood under the eaves to hide from the rain, her wet clothes and long hair, and the tears on her face that she couldn't tell whether it was rain or rain, was all she had left.

Xi Yao didn't know what she had done wrong, she only knew that she had been abandoned again, going around and around, and her already thin fate had been squandered more completely.

"I'm not sad," Xi Yao tilted her head, but her tears couldn't flow back, she cried and told herself, "I'm really not sad." ”

Xi Yao will not regret it, that silver-haired young man, she once loved bravely. Even if she just stood behind him and looked up at him from afar, she would still feel satisfied. She will remember that the self who followed him, out of breath, still grinning at him, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, smiling and bending his eyes, shamelessly confessing to him, over and over again, and not getting bored.

"I'm not sad, I'm really not sad......"

Xi Yao will not regret it, she has loved a person hard, even if she is not recognized by the world, she still touches herself. There is a person who loves in his heart, he is a happy person, and he is also the person who is most afraid of loneliness.

"I'm not sad, I'm really not sad......"

Xi Yao will not regret it, she will remember that from now on, at the end of the sea of people, there will be a familiar stranger, and I wish him a happy and happy last three years.

"Stupid woman, don't be sad, why are you crying?"

Xi Yao turned her head when she heard the sound, she blinked her tears, the tears in her eyes rolled down, and her vision became clear, a young man who was already drenched stood in the heavy rain, his blue eyes were mixed with a few strands of blood, but they were still bright and beautiful.

Xi Yao stood under the eaves, looked at Fan Chen, no longer spoke, and was silent for a long time, only the sound of the rain.

Behind the dark clouds, there is a clear sky, whether day or night, there will be light, sunshine, moonlight or starlight, there is always a light, even if it is dark, it can still guide people to move forward, because that is the only belief in the heart.

"Huh. A hearty and innocent laugh rang out from the rain curtain.

Xi Yao looked at Fan Chen, the smile on his face was like a ray of sunshine in the snow, clean and delicate, pure and bright, holy as a spring.

Raindrops knock on the blue gray beams and tiles, rainwater drips on the bluestone slabs, cleaning people's footprints, the sky over the ancient city is depressed and dull, and a sudden rain washes away people's sadness.

Xi Yao rubbed her eyes, wiped the tears on her cheeks, stretched out her hand to Fan Chen, spread her arms, and said, "Please." ”

"Don't. Fan Chen still refused very simply, leaving no room for it.

"Then I'll come!" Xi Yao said with a smile, she couldn't help but have a tear in her eyes, but it was a feeling of happiness, she ran to the dust in the rain curtain and threw herself into the cold embrace that she had not seen for a long time.

"Can I ask for a kiss?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Then I'll come! No, I can't reach it, can I lower it?"

"No, aren't you good at doing it yourself? ”

"Can I break your leg?"

"What do you think?"

......

The rain dripped, hitting the oil-paper umbrella, connecting into strings of water droplets, flowing down from the edge of the oil-paper umbrella. Under the oil-paper umbrella, a slender hand held the handle of the umbrella, and there were bruises and bruises on half of the arm. The woman was dressed in a green shirt and long skirt, looked at her lovers embracing each other in the rain in the distance, smiled slightly, and turned to leave.

Fan Chen knew that even without the curse of love, Xi Yao would have been engraved in his heart. After she left, it seemed to take away all the warmth in the world, he was already cold, and after losing her, he might never be able to warm up. He still can't face her like that, she left alone with sadness and crying, he still can't ignore it, he can't do it without trusting her, perhaps, he has subtly changed, he has become selfish, he doesn't want to be great, he wants to be by her side, even if three years is enough.

"Wait a minute!" Xi Yao suddenly reacted, "You don't go home every day, have you been hanging out with that person?"

"Who?"

"That's the woman! bigger than my breasts, more generous than me, gentler than me, more virtuous than me, smarter than me...... Phew, Bah, Bah!"

"Hmm. ”

"Hmmm, is it gone? Well, is it over? How can you be so calm?!Isn't it comfortable to sleep on her lap?Is it a beautiful dream? Is her legs beautiful? Are they soft? Are they fragrant?"

"It's fine. ”

"Damn, you, did you sleep together?"

"Hmm. ”

"What?!, what about you...... Have you done everything that should have been done?Bah, what do you mean by what should be done!" Xi Yao secretly swore that if Fan Chen dared to respond, he would be given a dirty name!

"Oh. Fan Chen replied casually.

Xi Yao was mad, "Oh what do you mean, shouldn't you explain and beg me to forgive you?" Xi Yao didn't say the second half of the sentence, but in her mind: I'll give you another chance one last time, the last warning!

"Don't forgive me. ”

"Fan Chen!!" Xi Yao is angry, is he still human?

"Didn't betray you. Fan Chen lowered his head as he said and kissed Xi Yao on the lips. Xi Yao felt that God was crazy and was making marshmallows.