Chapter 129: Tears

There was a hint of bitterness on the corner of Zhuo Rong's mouth.

He knew that Luo Yunmo hated the kind of person who could move himself the most.

In fact, in the heart of the person who doesn't care about you, missing it is missing it, and no matter how much you do, it's not icing on the cake, but adding to your troubles.

lowered his eyes, and his thin lips were slightly torn apart by an arc, as if he was smiling bitterly and sadly.

Mingyue's health is not good, so she can't be disturbed. The two of them were located not too far apart.

Although Luo Chen supported his little junior sister to find another one, he heard Tang Jiu say that there was no light in his little junior sister's eyes when she looked at Mingyue.

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Although it seems that there is no light at all.

Tang Jiu also supported Luo Yunmo to find a second one. But now the situation is special.

Luo Chen has never been in love, but listening to what Tang Jiu said is the truth. I don't dare to force anything more.

Mingyue was also what they wanted to use to stimulate Zhuo Rong.

It is estimated that this idea was unanimously approved by everyone after it was transmitted back to Luoshan.

This world is really not very friendly to scumbags.

Luo Chen carefully observed the movements of the little junior sister taking care of that Mingyue, it was really meticulous and proper. Like it or not, whether he cares or not, he doesn't know, he just thinks that there is light in his eyes what Tang Jiu said, and he doesn't see it.

But when it comes to feelings, who can explain it?

Luo Chen, who was single in the maternal fetus, had a deep face. People who think they are 100 years old are still worried about the love stories of dozens of children.

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No matter what this big brother is thinking about.

Zhuo Rong on the side was really crying.

Luo Chen and Tang Jiu looked like a thief, and now if they want to see the little girl, it's like being a thief.

But I can't say more to her.

I can't say a word.

They were all men with excellent looks, but they were all around the woman.

A beautiful woman entered this small courtyard and saw this scene.

There was a hint of darkness in his eyes. It's too fast to be seen by others.

It's still so gentle and beautiful.

"It's really rude for you to come from afar. After speaking, the woman bowed and was thoughtful.

None of the men present looked at her.

He saluted there, but never received a response. My knees are a little sore.

When she looked up, she saw that all the men with excellent looks didn't give her a single look.

Since she is the prefect's most beloved daughter, she has never been wronged like this. For a while, she forgot her father's instructions before she came.

Just stand up.

Luo Chen looked at this woman lightly. Although the etiquette of the cultivation realm is different from that of the mundane realm. He also grew up in the cultivation realm. Later, he traveled, but he also knew that it was rude for an unmarried woman to come to a man's place without being invited.

Besides, they don't know each other.

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The senior brother had long forgotten that he was now in the place where his little sister lived.

Luo Chen decided in his heart that he wanted to clean up the group of derelict disciples. Why did you get this young lady who doesn't know whose family you came here?

I was unhappy in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face at all.

Yunfei didn't even look at it. These are the things that rough people do. How could the immortal Mr. Yunfei make a move or speak?

That's not good.

Mingyue and Zhuo Rong both looked at Luo Yunmo beside them. There really wasn't anyone else in my eyes.

Luo Chen was sad again to find that his status had declined again.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, he strode towards the woman with makeup.

At first glance, it seems to be good, but this face is not the same color as the neck.

The principle of ignoring indecency still understands it.

So I didn't look at it again. walked directly in front of the woman, and ruthlessly asked her to leave as soon as the autumn wind swept away the leaves.

The words are simple, but the meaning is clear.

made the painting that was originally going to pretend to be a chance encounter suddenly a little confused.

Are these monks so ignorant of customs?

I remembered the monks raised by my father, one by one, and the lustful one by one.

Huayou thought that maybe this good-looking man didn't understand what she meant.

She deliberately wore her most scheming clothes today, and when she walked, her skirt swayed slightly, looking very beautiful.

Keep throwing winks.

But Luo Chen was unmoved.

The second time the emphasis was placed on letting the woman go. Draw yo is unwilling. So when Luo Chen asked her out for the third time, he directly took a talisman with a small branch and poked it into the gap of the woman's bracelet.

At the spell, the woman disappeared in place.

This operation made Mr. Yunfei, who was originally watching the play on the side, exclaim.

The two men engaged in a business exchange for a while.

Zhuo Rong's face was expressionless. The smile at the corner of Mingyue's mouth stiffened slightly, and then it became like a spring breeze.

Secretly said to Luo Yunmo on the side: "You Luoshan are all singles, and you deserve it." ”

Anyone with a discerning eye could see what the woman was trying to do. As a result, Luo Chen was in a commotion.

There is also a Yunfei on the side to support.

If they don't be single, what will they do with those men with good looks and strength?!

Luo Yunmo looked at Mingyue, gloating in his eyes, and hated iron but not steel. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Mingyue didn't see it, but Zhuo Rong, who was watching Luo Yun from the side without blinking, caught such an instant.

She wants to laugh and talk, doesn't she?!

Such a question almost directly hit Zhuo Rong's heart.

The amber eyes flashed not only sadness, but also guilt and complexity.

Zhuo Rong tentatively wanted to talk to Luo Yunmo, "Mo'er, I'm ......"

Before Zhuo Rong could finish speaking, tears flowed directly from the beautiful woman's fair face.

Even if the eyes are still bland, even empty.

But those tears can make people feel sad almost instantly

Pain and sadness.

Luo Chen hurriedly threw off Senior Brother Yunfei, who had just had a good conversation, and rushed to Luo Yunmo, looking at her tearful appearance, almost at a loss.

"Momo, what's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Luo Yunmo didn't answer, tears rippling.

Yun Fei sat aside, watching her tears, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped it on her face. Didn't ask anything, just remained silent.

Tears are still flowing. Zhuo Rong was also at a loss, and kept apologizing, "Momo, I'm sorry, it's my fault." Don't cry. Good no good. ”

Zhuo Rong's voice was bitter, but he couldn't hide his helplessness.

He wanted to stretch out his fingers to wipe the tears from her face, and felt like every drop was hitting him in the heart.

It was the sadness that left her there like that in the first place, which was a hundred times more painful.

The man's face was panicked like never before, and he didn't know when Mingyue stopped wiping the tears on her face. Flashed to the side.

Zhuo Rong arrived in front of her, and did not dare to reach out to hold her hand, nor did he dare to look at her tearful appearance.

Just whispered comforting and said something.

Mingyue sat on the side, looking at the scene of the two of them, clutching a handkerchief tightly in her hand.

It was the veil that had just wiped her tears.

The handsome face is still gentle, and the wry smile at the corner of his mouth can hardly be hidden, which is relieved and let go.

Zhuo Rong didn't dare to hold her hand, so he could only gently comfort her, or accompany her.

I don't know how long it was.

When she stopped crying, Zhuo Rong had been half-squatting like that.

Motionless.

Mingyue, Luo Chen, and Yun Fei sat there faintly and calmly.

The woman's fair and beautiful face was full of tears, but it was even more beautiful.

The handsome and elegant man who would not bend down in front of anyone was in front of her, and he squatted down like this.

The woman's immobile eyes just looked at him. Those beautiful eyes seemed to be refocused.

Just look at him.

Zhuo Rong also looked at her, slowly looking at the woman who had been concerned about him for so many years, and slowly became angry in his eyes, and slowly got him.

The eye sockets are astringent and red.

Zhuo Rong's amber eyes were also full of anticipation, and there was a little bit of light.

She sat in a chair, and he half-crouched in front of her.

He rested his head on her knees, like a pious knight guarding his princess.

She didn't continue to shed tears, but the sour and bitter mood just surrounded her heart. The indescribable sadness, the overwhelming emotion, seems to be something that I felt after coming out of there.

Luo Yunmo looked at the man in front of him, and when he saw him before, he felt as if he was nothing. But just now he opened his mouth to call her name.

Why, the heart hurts so much.

It's as if I've forgotten something. She clearly felt that there was him in her memory.

Thinking of this,

The woman looked at him, her lips moving slightly.

The eyelashes flickered, but it was the feeling that I couldn't grasp.

I want to say something, why can't I say it.

Zhuo Rong looked at her, looking at her appearance. It's no longer like a dead tree, and it's slowly regaining its vitality.

How he coveted it.

She was still by his side, right within reach of herself. It's no longer a cold room, and countless exercises.

Zhuo Rong

Not daring to touch her fingers, he just rested his head on her knees.

Strands of hair hung down. Luo Yunmo touched it a few times, and Zhuo Rong felt it, but he didn't move.

He was afraid that he was dreaming, and when he woke up, she would be gone.

By that time, he would not be able to find her again. Will it be, never to be found again.

Luo Yunmo looked at the man's movements, and suddenly it seemed like he was squeezing out of his throat, and his lips moved: "Zhuo..."

The voice was small and unclear, only the man beside her heard his words.

Zhuo Rong looked up at her, his eyes full of excitement: "Momo, who am I?"

His voice trembled, like anticipation and fear. Fear that you are dreaming.

(End of chapter)

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