Lin Zifeng sat on the ground, his eyes were empty, and he sneered silently.

The woman he loves, now telling another man what she thinks inside, doesn't know whether to face it calmly, or turn away?

Or, none of these are acceptable, none of them are acceptable.

Ink rain, ink rain

Every day before falling asleep, the face of Sheng Moyu will appear in his mind, silently muttering her name, her name, in so many years, I don't know how many times he has called it, every time he whispers, it seems to be closer to her.

But in the last moment, everything was broken, everything was broken.

His heart was broken piece by piece.

Ink rain, ink rain, ink rain.

house.

Liu Chengyu felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more weird, and coughed lightly, "Holy girl, now that we are all immortal cultivators, these should all be put aside first." ”

He said this, the holy girl should know, right? If he doesn't understand what he means, then he doesn't know what to say.

Saint Moyu didn't look away from him, and after waiting for the result for a long time, he was actually dismissed by him with such a reason, which was really ridiculous.

It seems that he really doesn't have any thoughts about himself, he doesn't have any.

Liu Chengyu was shocked when he saw Sheng Moyu's cold laughter, and when he looked at it, he saw the sarcastic and self-deprecating smile on her face, especially the sneering voice, as if to say how hateful and hateful he was.

"Holy girl, are you alright?" Liu Chengyu glanced at it several times, and the more he felt that something was wrong, he asked out loud to see what was going on.

Saint Moyu restrained his smile, his eyes were cold and distant, "I'm fine, I won't bother you." Getting up and walking a little shaky, Liu Chengyu wanted to help him, but the person had already staggered out.

Saint Moyu laughed sarcastically at herself: it was all her fault.

I finally mustered up the courage to say it, but the answer I got was a refusal, and it was the feeling of sending her from heaven to hell all at once.

He should like Mu Xiaoxiao, from the first time he saw him, I'm afraid he had a different opinion of that lively Mu Xiaoxiao.

It was she who didn't get rid of this thought of herself earlier. It's been ten years, and she could have used these ten years to forget, but she used the world for ten years to turn love into love.

Sheng Moyu went to his room, but after only taking a few steps, he fell to the ground after touching it, met a pair of brown eyes, and was startled, it was Lin Zifeng, and now she fell on his lap.

"Mo Yu, are you okay?" A moment ago, my heart was numb from heartbreak, but at this moment, my heart was beating fast with joy.

"I'm fine." Saint Mo Yu got up from the ground, forgetting about the embarrassment and embarrassment.

"Why are you sitting outside here?" And how are the eyes red? Although he just glanced at it, he saw it all in his eyes, in his eyes.

Seeing that Sheng Moyu asked him why he was here, Lin Zifeng explained with a little stammering, "I." Come out and breathe. ”

He also knows this reason, which is a bit far-fetched, but now he really can't find a good reason.

Sheng Moyu didn't wear it, but he sighed and glanced at Lin Zifeng, "Can you go out for a walk with me?" ”

Lin Zifeng was shocked by the invitation of Sheng Moyu to him, as if it was a beautiful thing falling from the sky, he felt that he was in the abyss a moment ago, but at this moment he actually ascended from heaven to heaven, such a feeling made him not know whether it was true or false.

Seeing that Lin Zifeng didn't respond for a long time, Sheng Moyu thought that he was unwilling to walk with her, so he frowned unconsciously, "Don't you want to?" ”

Lin Zifeng agreed with a smile on his face, "I am willing, I am willing." ”

Lin Zifeng accompanied the Holy Ink Rain to walk around the Tianshan Mountains, his eyes were all looking at the Holy Ink Rain, where did the Holy Ink Rain pay attention to these at this time.