"You go away, Yun Feiyang, I always thought that in your heart, you cared about me, but I found out that I was wrong!" Shangguan Ziyun said in a choked voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun Feiyang frowned, this kind of thing is really indefensible, after all, he hugged the "Huayue Tower", which was undoubtedly equivalent to stabbing Shangguan Ziyun in the heart.

"Ziyun, you listen to my explanation, it's not what you imagined! I and Huayuelou are innocent......" Yun Feiyang had to explain in pale and weak words, but this explanation seemed to be getting darker and darker.

Can you say that two people are innocent when they hug each other? Especially from the obvious mutual affection between them, that feeling does not make people think of the word "innocent" no matter how you look at it.

"Uh-huh, Yun Feiyang, I hate you, you go!" Shangguan Ziyun was confused, and yelled at Yun Feiyang outside the door.

"Ziyun, whether you believe it or not, but you are the only one in my heart, and no one can replace you. Yun Feiyang's heart was also extremely uncomfortable, he didn't expect that this time his heart was stabbing deeply, as if someone was cutting his heart with a knife.

It turns out that this is love, and perhaps I have never experienced the sting of love before.

Some people say that love is like a rose, and from a distance, it is so beautiful that it is intoxicating. But when they pounced, they were stabbed by the thorns under the bewitching flowers, and the hearts of both of them were about to break.

The most heartache in the world is emotional sadness.

Yun Feiyang leaned outside the door as if muttering to himself, "Ziyun, do you remember? Our encounter in Guqinju, from that moment on, it turned out that you have been like a flower seed, deeply buried in my heart, growing little by little, I can't imagine that you have bloomed into a gorgeous flower......"

"Yun Feiyang, don't say it, no matter what I say, I don't believe your deceitful nonsense anymore!" Shangguan Ziyun's heart was also stinging, she didn't know why at this moment, Yun Feiyang seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss all of a sudden, between the two of them, it became dark, and she couldn't see his face clearly anymore.

These days together, all the time, she is silently caring about him, always paying silently. I thought that they already had a clear heart, and they didn't need words, even a look, they already knew what the other party was thinking.

However, today, she deeply realizes that between him and her, it is close at hand, but it is the end of the world.

Maybe in this kind of contradictory mood, they will think wildly, will they have a future? Will they be desolate? Will they grow old together?

Shangguan Ziyun originally firmly believed that as long as the two people were sincere to each other, they would definitely be able to hold the hand of their son and grow old together.

At that moment, she felt that her dream was shattered, and she was torn apart by that scene. She suddenly felt that the distance between her and Yun Feiyang was out of reach, and this distance made her feel strange and helpless.

The feeling of heartache can be suffocating, and it turns out that this is the taste of love. Shangguan Ziyun tasted love like this.

People always say that asking what is the situation in the world is straightforward to teach people to promise life and death.

Will she and Yun Feiyang be the result of such a love? Is there really a love that depends on each other for life and death and is unswerving?

Shangguan Ziyun's mind was full of ups and downs, like a continuous group of mountains, she felt dizzy, and she didn't seem to be able to hear Yun Feiyang say those pale words anymore.

"Ziyun, along the way, we have shared life and death, laughter, and sadness. I know that in your heart, you care about me very much, before I was highly poisonous, you are more anxious than anyone else, running around for me, looking for an antidote for me!" Yun Feiyang didn't care if Shangguan Ziyun was willing to listen to him.

The scenes he experienced with Shangguan Ziyun resurfaced in front of him, and he told this scene as if he was telling a story.

Shangguan Ziyun had already heard tears falling, and her heart was already like bursting the embankment, but she said resolutely in her mouth: "Yun Feiyang, you go, I want to be alone and quiet, don't say it anymore!"

"Ziyun, please believe me!" Yun Feiyang finished speaking, took a step, and strode away.

Shangguan Ziyun's body slid down the door, and she sat on the ground, hiding her face with her hands, and she couldn't cry for a long time. She heard the steps of the clouds flying away, and her heart was instantly lost and empty.

"Why? Yun Feiyang, why do you want to hurt me!" Shanguan Ziyun's face was buried between her knees, and she let the tears run wildly and slide down, her heart was already damp.

She knows better than anyone that she cares about Yunfeiyang, and the kind of admiration in her heart is difficult to describe in words. She didn't know that everything they had experienced along the way was unforgettable.

............

East of Luoyang City, Purple Pavilion.

The green pine ancient trees are still as quiet as snow.

The elegant courtyard has both the elegance of the East and the simplicity of the East. The compatibility of the two sets off the difference of this annex.

In the courtyard, a silk satin jacket, a pair of chic clogs, a delicate face, Sakurai Fengxiang stands in the courtyard as if fascinated, eyes are firmly staring at a peony, although it is not the season of peony blooming, but this courtyard is like a spring day, prosperous and vibrant.

From outside the gate of the Purple Air Pavilion, a group of people walked in lightly, the first girl, in and out, fresh and beautiful, with red lips and sandalwood mouth, dressed in white and snow, moving jade steps, fluttering like a frightening Hong, like a dragon. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind.

Compared with Sakurai Fengxiang, the girl who walked in was ten points more beautiful than her, and her charming and moving shadow attracted the attention of the samurai standing in the courtyard.

Sakurai Fengxiang said with a deep smile: "It is very happy to have friends from afar, and I didn't expect that the famous Wangulou Donglin Jun Huayue Tower would come to the cold house in person, and it would be a long way to come." ”

It was indeed Huayue Tower that walked into the Purple Air Pavilion, but when she heard Sakurai Fengxiang's words, she condensed, sneered, got up with an arrow, slapped her hand with a palm, and turned out a move "Immortal Guiding the Way", and the jade hand was pointed into a sword, pointing at Sakurai Fengxiang's Jizhong acupoint.

Sakurai Fengxiang was startled, her shadow flashed, she turned her body slightly, dodged the unexpected point, and then slapped out with a palm, a move "looking back at the moon", Huo Ran slapped a palm, with a strong internal force, slapped to the throat of Huayuelou, and waited for the palm to be more than an inch away from the throat of Huayuelou, and turned the palm into a claw, locking the throat of Huayuelou.

Huayuelou's clothes fluttered, swept up lightly, retreated a meter away, and went straight forward, a move "fairy scattered flowers", and suddenly condensed the true qi of the whole body, attacking Sakurai Fengxiang.

Sakurai Fengxiang exhaled slightly, made a mistake under her feet, took more than ten steps back, "Hi" Jiao shouted, the palm shadow was galloping, and a burst of power was swept up, "bang" The two palms were butt, each retreating half a meter, showing a knowing smile. (To be continued.) )