"Si Ming, these things may not prove anything to others, but putting them on Cang Ling is enough to prove that he likes you. ”

Wang Shu looked at Si Ming very seriously and held her hand.

"Si Ming, I know that you are a smart person, you don't feel anything at all, I just don't understand why you don't want to admit it, and you don't want to face it. ”

"I can feel it, and I think the god Cangling can definitely feel your resistance too. ”

Jian Zhixi's originally relaxed smile disappeared all of a sudden.

It seems to have returned to the time when he had just killed Yao Ji and returned to Tianfu Palace.

"Although you are usually very arrogant, your mind is deeper than anyone else. ”

"Si Ming, don't you like Cangling at all?"

Hearing these words, the hands held by Jian Zhixi and Wangshu trembled.

"Wangshu, it's not that I don't love, I can't afford to love. ”

Jian Zhixi took a deep breath and forced the sourness on the tip of his nose and the warmth at the corners of his eyes back.

"You haven't tried it"

"Every time I make up my mind to love with all my heart, I am slapped in the face by reality. ”

"Every time I think I'm going to be happy, I will be ruthlessly broken by destiny. ”

"Again and again fiascos, again and again painful to the heart, tormenting me, seriously hurting me. ”

"I'm not as strong as I seem, and I'm actually very fragile at heart. ”

"I really, don't have the courage to do it again. ”

Jian Zhixi took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm so that the tears didn't slide down.

"Do you know? Whenever I am alone, in the dead of night, one tragic scene after another is replayed in my mind, lingering, and cannot be erased. ”

"That kind of taste, it's really uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable. It's tormenting me all the time. ”

"Si Ming..."

When Wangshu saw Jian Zhixi's appearance, she couldn't hold back, and she covered her mouth and cried first.

"Si Ming, I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this. ”

"Can you cry if you want to? I know you're uncomfortable..."

Wangshu said, crying even more fiercely than Si Ming.

Jian Zhixi's body trembled slightly.

"I think of the queen mother in the fire, the poisoning of my father, and the appearance of my brother jumping off the city wall. ”

"I will remember the way Mingxu hugged me on the battlefield and cried bitterly. ”

"I still think of Yun Che's young corpse lying in a cold, dark cave. ”

"Enough... Enough is enough! Si ordered you not to think about it, I will never ask again, you don't want to be like this!"

Wangshu hugged Jian Zhixi, crying so much that his face was spent.

"I will also think of the appearance of lying on Beihan's body on the Jinluan Palace with a mouth full of blood, spurned by thousands of people, and after the disaster of the country and demons, the family was ruined and killed..."

"Si Ming, Si Ming, don't say it. ”

Wangshu's voice choked, and he said while sobbing: "If you don't like it, I won't bring any news of him again, just stay in Tianfu Palace." ”

"How good it used to be, the three of us, you, me, Jiutian, how happy we were. ”

"Now that I'm back in the Heavenly Palace, don't think about the things in the mortal world, it's all over, and it will be fine. ”

Jian Zhixi took a deep breath and forced all his emotions back to the deepest part of his heart.

"I don't know if Yun Che has already cast a good baby now. ”

"You want to go to him?"