Helan looked at the man, his pupils shrinking.

Putting away the pistol, she didn't stay long, but turned around and went to the river to sleep in the open.

Bei Ting stood far behind her, keeping an appropriate distance.

The wind here was a little cool, but it was also quite strong, and He Lan sat on the ground, covering his knees with his hands, which was a little uncomfortable.

Thinking that Lonely Yao also had an old leg disease, her eyebrows subconsciously twisted.

"You miss him."

Bei Ting spoke, not in question, but in an affirmative tone.

He Lan pursed his lips, his eyes reflected the surface of the river with microwaves, flickering bright and dark, leisurely, and a little bitter.

The river flows through in a hurry, like time, and it passes inadvertently, making it too late to stay.

"If you want to, go to him." He said again.

He Lan finally looked up, he was already standing beside her, his figure was tall and big, his face was still kind, and his tone was still gentle.

She lowered her head, "I can't find it anymore." ”

Her words were stained with bitterness and heartache, which made Bei Ting's heart sting fiercely.

The sourness that flashed in the blue eyes, and the dull and uncertain pain.

He said, "Then I'll help you find it." ”

He Lan was stunned and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

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The moonlight is beautiful, the beauty is intoxicating, and you don't know how to return.

"Xiaobei."

"Hmm."

"I don't deny that I care about him because of you, because you are very similar, but then I knew that I recognized the wrong person, I was afraid that he would know the truth, I was afraid that he would be sad and sad, and he would be disappointed in me."

"Later, he left, he really didn't want me anymore, I was in a hurry, my hair was gray, I didn't believe in any white head overnight, but when I woke up one day and saw that I had gray hair on my temples, I finally believed, I wanted to find him, I wanted to explain all this to him......"

Bei Ting lowered his eyes, "You love him?" ”

He Lan lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and in the face of Xiaobei, she never said anything to hurt him.

But as the news of his death came, and the longing for not seeing him day after day, she finally nodded.

"Yes, I love him."

Beiting didn't react, as if he hadn't heard her.

He looked away and stared at the river in front of him, his blue eyes flickering brightly and darkly, and finally there was a flash of blood.

At that moment, Helan felt a murderous aura.

She looked around in confusion, and then looked at Xiaobei, who was still indifferent.

"I'm sorry."

She owes him a word of sorry.

Bei Ting smiled, "What if I don't accept it?" What will you do? ”

He Lan looked at the bright moon above his head, "Then I'll give you my life." ”

The man's blue eyes narrowed, and there was an indescribable danger, "Are you willing to die for him?" ”

"Xiaobei, I always owe you between us, and I not only owe you, I also owe him, I can't struggle and can't resist my heart." She finally spoke.

After that, for a long, long time, she didn't hear Xiaobei's voice again.

Only the sound of shallow footsteps, fading away.

It wasn't until his footsteps were about to die out that she heard a particularly soft voice.

"But Helan, I don't want to let go."

He Lan sighed silently, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and he felt exhausted.

Her white hair had been blackened by her, but fortunately it did not grow naturally, and this was only after hearing the news of the death of the father and daughter.

But Herlan didn't believe it, she didn't believe they were dead at all, so she had to find them.