He said she wanted him to be who she wanted him to be.

He said that he can be Junyi, or he can be with the light.

He also said that the important thing is that he can still be by her side after 10,000 years.

For the painting heart, even if he does not admit it, it is no different from admitting it.

At that moment, she forgot to think about who Shuyi was, and forgot to figure out how unbelievable this was, she just had no reason to believe that he was Junyi!

It's a heart-to-soul feeling.

So she desperately covered her mouth behind his can't see, tears rolled out in large pieces, whimpering and pressing in her throat, crying silently.

After he left, she sat by the warm pool all night, looking at the big red rags floating on the warm pool, and the humiliation weighed her almost out of breath.

She guarded Junyi like a jade for 170,000 years, and finally gave her innocent body to the unknown Shuyi!

She didn't want to figure out who Shuyi was.

Or rather, I don't dare to figure it out.

Because it's no one, it's just that Junyi's body can make her feel better, and if it's really someone, it will only make her feel more humiliated.

And with the light, in fact, he did not leave, stood quietly in the dark, blowing the cold wind all night, watching her shrink her thin body into a small ball, watching her cry so much that her shoulders shook but she didn't dare to choke out for fear of disturbing him.

He knew what she was upset about.

But he never blamed her, he only hated himself for being too incompetent.

When the sky was white, he walked towards her as if he had just woken up.

She heard footsteps, but she didn't even dare to lift her head, he crouched down in front of her, brushed her hair hanging down her cheeks, and sighed, "Are you torturing yourself, or are you torturing me?"

Hearing this, Huaxin's body trembled violently again before he raised his head, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, and tears were still pouring out.

"From now on, if you cry, I will cry with you, if you don't sleep, I won't sleep, if you don't eat, I won't eat, if you don't want to live, I will die with you......"

As he spoke, his moist eyes had been watery, sliding from the corners of his eyes, two tear lines, clear and lonely.

The painting panicked and quickly raised his hand to wipe it.

But he held her cold fingertips, pressed them to his heart in distress, and used his luck to ward off the cold for her.

"Freeze bad, aren't you?" he held out another hand to warm her frozen red ears.

The painting heart was so cold and warm by him, the tip of his nose was sore, and the tears that had just stopped almost fell again.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.

And all she wanted to say, he understood. So he said, "In this world, there are scholars and scholars, but there is no Junyi." And what Junyi wants to tell you in the end is that he hopes that the love he gives you can make you happy, instead of becoming a shackle to your pain. He is willing to do everything for you, you don't need to be grateful in return, and you don't need to feel guilty and blame yourself, otherwise, he will be sad when he sees it. ”

The gentle voice fell on his ears, like the gentle and jade-like gentleman in his memory. She knew that no one could say these things on behalf of Jun Yi, unless he was Jun Yi.

He said he would be sad.

Her heart hurt as if it was being picked up.

Finally, she moved, moved into his arms, and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Are you still sad?"

A doting smile suddenly appeared on his face, rubbing her swollen eyes from crying, bowing his head, attaching his ears, and exhaling like an orchid, "If you don't cry, he won't be sad." ”

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