Wang Yi has a lot of plays!

He had been wandering in front of Song's house for half an hour, and after waiting so long and not seeing Song Ci come back late, he actually had all kinds of bad speculations in his heart.

Seeing that the sky was getting late, the clouds were suddenly coming, and at a certain moment the snow was falling, and the king also looked up at the sky, and a sadness came from his heart.

He felt that he was actually affectionate towards Song Ciwan!

After all, it was the Mandarin League in front, and he also trusted each other with brocade books, young Mu Ai, those past feelings are so vivid, so how can he forget it?

"Yueniang, ......" The wind and snow hit his face, but he didn't feel cold, but he was full of poetry and didn't vomit unpleasantly, "Life is a lover, this hatred is not about the wind and the moon!" ”

Painting love with poetry, in the wind and snow, there are two lines of tears flowing from the corners of Wang Yi's eyes.

His heart is surging, and he consciously mourns and destroys his bones, this situation, this scene, this wind and this snow, shouldn't it be an inch of inspiration from heaven to help him breed his talent and become a real reader?

Who knows, at this moment when the wind is good, the love is good, the snow is good, and the scenery is good, in the tears, Wang Yi saw Song Ciwan holding a paper umbrella and returning with another teenager.

From a distance, that picture is really absurd horizontally and vertically.

Wang Yiru was hit by thunder, and he was covered by a storm and snow, only to feel cold.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Ciwan: "You, you ......"

After a long time of bitterness, I couldn't say a complete sentence.

It was still Song Ciwan who was kind and smiled at him gently at this time: "Wang Langjun, long time no see." ”

She politely called Wang Yi "Wang Langjun", out of respect for the treasure boy!

When Wang Yi saw her smile so calmly and gently, he staggered back as if he had been hit hard, and a sour feeling rushed straight to his head.

In the midst of the surging emotions, he finally blurted out the fear and anger entangled in his heart: "Yes, long time no see!" If you don't see each other for a day, you and I haven't seen each other for months, it's just like a lifetime! Yueniang, I really doubt my eyes, is there a new person around you? ”

The tone was heartbroken, as if crying blood.

But as soon as the words fell, Wang Yi suddenly turned his head away, and he hid his sleeve to hide his shame and anger.

Is it really shameful...... Wang Yi even felt that he blurted out such a remark, and he looked extremely embarrassed at this time!

Why did he say such a sour thing with his mouth fast? Wouldn't such a performance be a life of an incompetent jealous man?

Wang Yi was ashamed and angry, the scales appeared, and there was a cloud of gas on the weighing plate.

[Human desire, greed and hatred, love and parting, can't ask for it, two catties and one tael, can be sold. 】

Song Ciwan: ......?

This is actually a bit unexpected, and she hasn't had time to play anything!

Sure enough, a mature sheep should take the initiative to shed its wool.

A qualified ex-fiancé should learn to make up for his own brain and self-strategy?

Song Ciwan actually wanted to laugh, at this moment, she had a sentence of "hahaha" blocked in her heart, not vomiting or unhappy.

But in order to respect this sheep who can only attack herself, she still thought for a moment and found a suitable answer at this time.

Song Ciwan seemed to be the upper body of the queen, faint and sad: "Wang Langjun, since you and I have withdrawn from the marriage, the past is over." Is there a new person around me, and what does it matter? It's by your side, if there is a new person, I don't have a word. ”

This clear remark made Wang Yi greatly stimulated again, he immediately put down his sleeves, turned his head and stared at Song Ciwan and said: "But Yueniang, last time you said that as long as I am firm, we can be together regardless of life or death!" ”

Last time? Which last time?

Oh, it was the time when Song Ci first woke up and obtained the first layer of the Sitting Forgetting Heart Sutra through Wang Yi.

Song Ciwan recalled what he said last time, and immediately decided to continue the style of the last time, saying the most gentle words and piercing the most ruthless heart.

She replied gently, "Then are you firm?" Wang Yi, are you going back on a hunger strike? Convince your mother? Or decided to go to the bathroom with me and live and ...... together"

The word "death" that lived and died together had not yet been finished, but when he saw Wang Yi on the other side with red eyes, he suddenly shouted: "My mother is dead!" ”

What?

Song Ciwan stopped talking instantly, a little embarrassed.

For her, it was just a little embarrassing, but for Wang Yi, he shouted this sentence as if he had used the greatest courage in his life.

Wang Yi said loudly again: "Yueniang, my mother is dead!" Last night's demon disaster, my mother couldn't escape, she died! ”

His voice trembled faintly, as if he was crying, and while he was talking, he raised his feet and approached Song Ciwan step by step.

In the fine snow, his thin figure seemed to be accompanied by a cool breeze on both sides.

"Yueniang, my mother is dead, I am very painful, the feeling of wanting to raise a child but not being treated, do you know?"

Song Ciwan: ......

I know, I'm not worse than you?

But she didn't say it, and she had a feeling that the treasure boy was attacking himself again.

Wang Yi continued: "The soul is the most homely, and the tears see that there is one less person in the high hall!" My mother passed away, and I don't have a mother anymore! At that time, I only felt that the sky was falling apart, but then I was faintly happy...... Yueniang, no one will stop us from being together anymore! ”

Song Ciwan: ......???

To be honest, Wang Yi's sudden turn of words is really ...... It can flash the waist of the world's filial son!

Did he not even know what he was talking about?

Wang Yi's situation is completely different from Yang Taixuanke!

Song Ciwan didn't know what to say, seeing that Wang Yi's emotions were getting more and more excited.

He was still saying: "Yueniang, you quit your job in the Huan Washroom, and we got married." From now on, outside my lord and inside your lord, I study hard, and your red sleeves add fragrance. Be a winged bird in the sky, connect branches on the ground, and become husband and wife, and love is not doubtful......"

Of course, Song Ciwan refused, but before she could say the words of refusal, she suddenly saw a golden light flashing in the night sky in front of her.

This golden ray lit up high above Wang Yi's head, it was like a broken star from the world, cutting through the silence of the snowy night, and it seemed to be a little spark, falling from the sky and falling into the red dust.

No, what it really fell into was Wang Yi's head!

Wang Yi's footsteps stopped, and that little golden spark fell on him, and at this moment, his whole person seemed to be shrouded in a clear golden flame.

After a moment, the flames contracted, disappearing from his brow.

Wang Yi spread out his palm, but two light gold three-dimensional seal characters appeared on his hand: No doubt!

It's just two short words, these two words are even very illusory, but Song Ciwan stood opposite Wang Yi, but he seemed to be able to feel a dignified power like a mountain from this illusory text.

Wang Yi stood there, the expression on his face was uncertain, Song Ciwan couldn't describe the complexity of his expression at the moment, only to see him staring, twisting his mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times before he finally opened his mouth and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha! I had a lot of inspiration! Nourish the Qi Realm! It turns out that this is the Qi Cultivation Realm...... I've become a real reader! ”

He laughed and cried again: "Mother, I succeeded, haha!" I really succeeded, woohoo......"

Song Ciwan: ...... Sleeping, sleeping?

However, my generation is uneducated, and I go to the world in a word!

The scales slowly emerged, and there was a new thing on the weighing pan, but it was an illusory text, a "doubt" word.

[Scholar's phantom, aura generation, heaven and earth sympathy, take qi together, map as "doubt", level qi, can be sold. 】