Chapter 226. The older generation of Shura Field

Yan Shaozhe felt that his brain was buzzing.

Holding down the corner of the table, there is a rare gaffe.

Cai Meier, who was frightened, hurriedly stepped forward.

was rejected by Yan Shaozhe with a wave of his hand.

"I'm fine."

Yan Shaozhe took a deep breath and explained.

Even though he didn't look like he was fine.

Although he knew that he was okay.

But......

He, Yan Shaozhe, is the dean of the martial arts department of Shrek Academy!

Fengling has her persistence and faith!

But he also has his own persistence and beliefs!

Just like Feng Ling just said to him, they are not children anymore, right and wrong can not be distinguished, but only the position must be distinguished, if he escapes at this moment, like many years ago he combined with Feng Ling, causing Feng Ling's evil phoenix martial soul to awaken, almost devouring his bright phoenix, making him afraid like a coward, leaving Feng Ling, who has awakened his martial soul for the second time, and fleeing alone, then, wouldn't he have lived in vain in the past few decades?

The more you live, the more you go back?

Want to escape when you encounter some difficulties?

Like a child who doesn't grow up?

Yan Shaozhe endured the heartache in his heart, which can be called "turning over the river and the sea", seeing Feng Ling's complexity again, the sourness of learning that Feng Ling had become a wife, the horror when he found out Feng Ling's intention, the chagrin of learning that Xian Lin'er chose, and the heart-piercing words again and again in the confrontation with Feng Ling's words, was forced back to the bottom of his heart by this Super Douluo, who seemed to have grown up in an instant, and put down his hand calmly, his expression returned to calm, but unconsciously, the thumb of his left hand was broken into a dislocated appearance.

Pain keeps people awake.

Necessary pain is a good medicine when tranquilizers are lacking.

The corners of Cai Meier's eyes twitched slightly.

There was a hint of hatred in his gaze when he looked at Feng Ling.

However, he did not act rashly.

just sat quietly on the side, looking at Yan Shaozhe and Feng Ling.

A few seconds later.

Yan Shaozhe pretended to let out a sigh of relief.

It seems that it is a successful escape from the pressure given by Feng Ling.

silently touched his finger bones, and then, quietly, he took the finger bones back, and his face was still with that calm and gentle smile, even though everyone knew the pain in his heart at the moment.

"Are you trying to get me to escape this way?"

Yan Shaozhe was joking.

Immediately, the innocent spread his hands: "It's a pity, it's just a little bit worse!" ”

"Compared to you all those years ago."

"Now you have a lot of thick-skinned skin."

Feng Ling's beautiful eyes are like the sparkling surface of a lake.

At a glance, it seems that you see something, but you don't seem to see anything, and you can always analyze what you want to know, but whether it is or not, only Fengling himself knows.

I took a sip of red wine with great interest.

Then, slowly lower the glass:

"Alright."

"Today is a good day."

"I don't want to talk about these unpleasant topics."

"I already know what I'm here for."

"I can guess how much you mean."

"As you said before, expelling me is the last mercy to me, but I have to refuse your mercy to me, Shrek Academy can ask for my life, but I can also punish Shrek Academy's heart, if I beg for death, what can you do?"

"So, while you and I haven't done it yet, let's talk about you, don't think about understanding me, I don't want you to understand what happened after I disappeared, that's a resume that belongs to the evil soul master, and I am hiding in the shadows, including the shadows themselves, I like to contact the sun, and I like to understand the people in the sun."

"What about my proposal?"

Feng Ling smiled, raised her glass, and proposed to Yan Shaozhe.

But he didn't wait for Shaozhe to answer.

Instead, he continued to ask strongly: "Anyway, how do you want to win back that Xian Lin'er's heart, don't tell me that you plan to let go, you men, ninety-nine percent are the same, and you will never let go of what you like." ”

"What can I do?"

Yan Shaozhe asked a rhetorical question, three layers of metaphors.

Level 1: You've made up your mind, what can I do?

The second layer: What can I do about the past?

The third layer: What can you do about this?

Feng Ling's intention to die has been decided.

He said that Shaozhe could not change the status quo.

So, what can be done?

Xian Lin'er was hurt too deeply by him.

He didn't even know how to compensate.

Wife chasing crematorium?

It has to be that "wife"!

He didn't even know how he would see Xian Lin'er again!

So, what can be done?

If Feng Ling was planning to stimulate him in this way.

I'm sorry, but at this moment, his heart is as hard as iron.

At this point, how can Feng Ling help him?

Yan Shaozhe didn't know if Feng Ling could understand.

It's just that he thought of a thousand words......

In the end, I only got these five words......

As the saying goes, extreme grief is silent, and the grief that can be expressed is not the deadliest!

Feng Ling's ears moved.

It's hard to suppress the sadness in my heart.

The sad color flashed in his eyes.

"Since there is always a ...... to be divided"

"I'll help you one last time......"

"Although I am very unwilling......"

"But I still hope she can take care of you."

"At the very least, I won't let you live in remorse."

Thinking like this, Feng Ling slowly raised her eyes: "It's nothing more than chasing it from the beginning, Yan Shaozhe, this sentence shouldn't have been said by me, it's just that the situation is forced - we are all a handful of people standing at the top in the world, as long as you are determined to give a person happiness, then, are you willing to maintain your ridiculous dignity as a man, and let a girl you like and like you, because you are angry with you, let you and her live in remorse, or are you willing to let go of your worthless dignity, Happiness for the girl who likes you and you like? ”

"Are you talking about yourself?"

Yan Shaozhe held down his shaking left hand.

Feng Yun asked rhetorically.

Feng Ling closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile that no one could understand, and then slowly opened her eyes: "Just give me an answer to the obsession I have upheld all these years!" ”

"I'm willing to let go of the male ......"

Yan Shaozhe's eyes were slightly dim, and his eyes were slightly drooping.

Take a deep breath and say so.

But at the knot that only spit out six words, he was interrupted by a huge sound of pushing the door, and subconsciously looked back, the whole person, the whole person's expression and the second half of the sentence seemed to have been pressed by someone The pause button was all pressed, and the original appearance was maintained vividly.

"Yan Shaozhe!"

Qian Duoduo strode forward.

Raised his hand involuntarily, gave Yan Shaozhe a big mouth, his face was angry and turned iron blue, he grabbed Yan Shaozhe's neck, and with a lot of force, he threw Yan Shaozhe onto the load-bearing pillar of the café, and knocked all the wooden boards and flower pots used for decoration on the load-bearing pillar to the ground, spraying Yan Shaozhe's face with foaming stars.

roared, and raised his hand to hit again.

But he was held down by a small hand on his arm.

"Enough!"

Xian Lin'er looked at the two men.

Look at the angry money.

Look at the depressed Yan Shaozhe again.

It feels like my brain is about to die.

I want to scold something, but I can't scold it.

I don't want to scold, but I'm really angry.

Gritting her teeth and glancing at Feng Ling, Xian Lin'er finally figured out a part of her thoughts, and scolded each of them fifty boards: "This is a public place, isn't it shameful enough!" ”

Qian Duoduo's eyes were red.

Yan Shaozhe was confused.

didn't listen to Xian Lin'er's words.

Xian Lin'er felt that her fire was about to come out of her head in the form of a volcanic eruption, and glanced at Cai Mei'er, who was focusing on Fengling, knowing that the situation was very delicate, she raised her hand and forehead, and was just about to say something to ease the situation, but was interrupted by another sudden guest......

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