Chapter 351: Cruel Facts
Yang Xiaofeng was in a daze, when he was suddenly awakened by a cold snort beside him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Hmph......", Lin Yuhan snorted coldly, his face was as cold as ice cubes for three or nine days, and he stared at the direction where Liu Ruyan left with dissatisfaction, obviously very angry.
Yang Xiaofeng felt a headache in his head, reached out and gently rubbed his temples, and asked in a harmonious voice: "No one messes with you, why are you so angry?"
Lin Yuhan snorted coldly again, and said angrily: "Good tube Xiao, why did you give it to her casually"?
"It's not to give it away, it's to return the ......", Yang Xiaofeng said softly: "Besides, then Xiao is a thing in someone's house, and now he is returning it to others, isn't it right?"
"But ......", if a girl wants to make trouble, she is never very reasonable. Of course, Lin Yuhan is no exception, at the moment, she was going to make a good fuss, but when she and Yang Xiaofeng made eye contact, they suddenly quieted down, and instantly quieted down. Then he hung his head even more and didn't say a word.
Yang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand, patted the girl's shoulder gently, and said, "Yuhan, other people's things are always someone else's, even if you have owned it for a while, but in the end, you have to return it to someone else's house after all, don't you say?"
Lin Yuhan's body suddenly shook, violently. The girl suddenly looked up at Yang Xiaofeng, and two lines of tears had already flowed in her gentle eyes.
Immediately, she hid her face with her hands and ran out crying, and her low sobs could still be heard clearly in the distance.
Yang Xiaofeng stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hold her, but in the end, he didn't hold anything.
Did he say the wrong thing again just now, or was Lin Yuhan too sensitive?
He only smiled wryly.
The night passed quickly.
When Yang Xiaofeng was washing, Lin Yuhan couldn't wait to run in and pull him out without saying anything.
Looking at her liveliness at this time, it is obvious that the events of last night have long been thrown out of the clouds.
Yang Xiaofeng was still wiping his face and asked, "Why, what are we doing in such a hurry?"
Lin Yuhan smiled: "Go back."
"Back to the Wind Moon Sect"?
"Where else would you go back?"
Yang Xiaofeng's footsteps were immediately paused, but he was not allowed to think much about it at all, and he was already dragged out of the mountain by Lin Yuhan.
"Yuhan, the house payment hasn't been settled yet."
"Don't worry, I'm already over."
"I'm a person with injuries, so I'd better find a car."
"Don't worry, the Golden Protector has been waiting for a long time."
Jinling City.
When I returned to Jinling, it was six days later.
Jinling City has not changed at all, it is still so noisy and luxurious.
However, it seems that man himself has changed.
Just like Yang Xiaofeng, he would never look out of the car more than once before, and every time he closed the car window.
In fact, he doesn't like to ride in cars, and basically rides horses or walks directly every time.
But today, today he was sitting in the car, and at the same time the windows were wide open. At the moment, like a curious child, he was staring intently at everything outside the car.
He looked at it very carefully, and he remembered it very carefully.
How many stalls he passed, how many people he met, and even a few turns along the way, he remembered each of these little things clearly.
I don't know what beautiful things outside the car attract his attention, so much so that at this moment there is even a trace of excitement on his face.
Is his heart starting to come alive again?
At this moment, his face has lost the loneliness and depression of the past, but at the same time there is a sense of distantness.
At this moment, his heart is already far away.
In other words, his heart is always far away, because there are people there who he cares about and who cares about him as well.
That's his loved ones.
He looked out the window, and Lin Yuhan looked at him from the side. He looked very closely, and she looked very closely.
After a long time, Yang Xiaofeng finally withdrew his gaze from the window, and then looked at Lin Yuhan. This time, he looked more closely than he had just looked.
Before, he had never looked at the woman in front of him seriously, and now, he wanted to take a good look at her. He wanted to keep her in his heart.
Perhaps, he wanted to choose to forget, but now, he wanted to remember her.
Perhaps, in the future, he will occasionally think of him, the woman who had really accompanied him in his most lonely and helpless days.
Or maybe he would think of her, but only occasionally, nothing more.
Finally, the carriage had stopped in front of the Forgetful Building.
Forget each other...... Forget each other......
Life is in a hurry, and there are people who come and people who go in life. What was left behind, and what was taken away?
It seems that those who come are still coming, and those who are going are still going. We are all guests to each other, as if nothing has been carved into someone's life, and we have left nothing in someone else's life.
People come and go, people go and people stay. It seems that we are still the same.
Some things, some people, are really like a passing time, dissipated like light smoke with yesterday.
However, there is always something that has quietly precipitated and hidden in the bottom of my heart. But in the end, we still want to forget about it.
Is it that only those who can't be forgotten at all should be deliberately forgotten?
The courtyard was very quiet, and when he returned here, Lin Yuhan suddenly felt very comfortable and satisfied in his heart.
She couldn't help but sigh, "It feels so good to be home."
"Yes, it feels good to go home", Yang Xiaofeng also sighed.
Only, what about his home?
This is not his home.
As he said this, his gaze looked into the distance again.
At this moment, the sky slowly became much overcast, and after a while, a light rain began to fall.
Jinling is not like Saibei, as long as the sky is cloudy, it will rain soon, but this rain will inevitably fall too fast.
He had to go into the house with Lin Yuhan to hide from the rain.
Yang Xiaofeng muttered: "What's the matter, it's just cloudy, how can this rain fall?"
Lin Yuhan said softly: "Brother Yang, you don't know, Jinling has always been like this, the spring and autumn seasons of the year are fine, especially the winter and summer seasons, the most rainy, and it is several days at a time, we are all used to it."
Sure enough, just like Lin Yuhan said, this rain really fell for several days. The air was full of mist and the tunnels below were full of water before they gradually stopped.
On this day, Lin Yuhan personally went out early to buy the morning fish that had just opened the market, and asked the kitchen to stew a large pot of delicious fish soup for Yang Xiaofeng.
The girl is so caring, Yang Xiaofeng's injuries have recovered very quickly these days, counting from the day he left the ethereal space, nearly half a month later, most of the injuries on his body have recovered, and the girl's own body has already fully recovered.
This made Lin Yuhan very happy, but the only thing that made her a little dissatisfied was that if it was something she went out to buy on purpose, Yang Xiaofeng would definitely only eat a little bit every time.
This made her very puzzled.
He also asked Yang Xiaofeng, but he didn't say anything.
Perhaps, he couldn't bear to tell her the reason behind this. But one day, maybe even in these days, wouldn't he have to tell her sooner or later?
Later, earlier, what's the difference.
Perhaps, there is a difference. If he told Lin Yuhan the reason one day later, she would have one less day of pain.
It can be seen that she has been very happy every day these days, and he can't bear to hurt him when she is the happiest, it is too cruel to do so.
But he had to be cruel.
Today, the rain stopped, and Lin Yuhan wanted to take Yang Xiaofeng out for a spin, but suddenly remembered something, so he had to dispel this idea again.
Yang Xiaofeng was a little puzzled and asked, "Aren't you going out, why don't you go again?"
Lin Yuhan pouted and said: "It's not Daddy yet, he sent a message saying that we would go over to see him when we came back, because it was raining these days, considering that you were injured and afraid of moisture, so I didn't go over." Now that the rain has stopped, I think we should hurry over to him, lest my father say that I don't listen to him."
Yang Xiaofeng laughed and said, "Could it be that you have heard your father's words"?
"You ......", Lin Yuhan was choked, and his face turned red with anger: "What do you mean, am I disobedient?"
Yang Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "Obedient and obedient, you are the most obedient."
Lin Yuhan wanted to say something more.
Yang Xiaofeng didn't give her a chance to speak, and hurriedly said: "Since we are going to see our seniors, let's hurry up, lest your father really blame you for being disobedient."
"Okay", Lin Yuhan answered and was about to leave. However, then he frowned slightly and said: "Why has it been more than half a year, you still call my father's predecessors, how rusty it sounds."
Yang Xiaofeng asked lightly: "Then what should I call your father?"
Lin Yuhan bit his lip and said, "You...... You can't just call him Uncle or something, or ...... Or maybe my uncle."
"Uncle......", Yang Xiaofeng's body suddenly trembled slightly, and a few traces of intense hatred flashed on his originally peaceful face in an instant, and his gaze instantly became painful.
"Uncle ......".
The man who killed his sister, he also called him Uncle.
Once upon a time, apart from his parents and Master, that person was already the elder he respected the most. However, just when he regarded him as his dearest relative, how did he treat him?
No matter who Luo Wenbin was coerced by at that time, he was going to kill him, but he killed his sister by mistake, this is a fact.
Although Duanmu Jing, who destroyed his Qingshui Villa and caused his sister's tragic death, has now died under his sword, although he has taken revenge, but his dead relatives will never come back, which is also a fact.