There was no light, he seemed to be in endless darkness, his world was completely shrouded in darkness, and his body was trembling slightly in the darkness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He's struggling.

There seemed to be a lot of blurry images floating in front of me. It seems that someone is crying, and it seems that someone is laughing.

From Qingshui Villa, to the valley where he later lived in seclusion with his master, and then to the Falling Snow Valley.

Memories are like a wild horse that has escaped the reins, rampaging through his brain,

In those memories, he seemed to see a lot of people. The sound and shape of those people's clothes seemed to be very clear, but they couldn't see their faces.

He only felt that his mind was blank, and his eyes were even more hazy, and although those images seemed clear, he couldn't see anything clearly.

Finally, the picture finally freezes. Then, it was as if someone was yelling at him.

"Brother, little ......".

This time she saw it, it was his sister Yang Xiaoxi. Just now, she was yelling at herself.

But before she could say anything, her man fell limply into his arms.

On her chest, a dagger half a foot long was missing, down to the handle.

He reached out and tried to touch his sister's face, but after trying for a long time, he didn't touch anything.

Eventually, even my sister's face began to blur. Finally, everything was completely blank, and he finally woke up at this time.

However, he didn't seem to dare to move, nor did he dare to face it, let alone wake up!

However, he finally woke up.

His trembling hands, clenched slowly in the darkness, then let go. Slowly, he slowly opened his eyes, but immediately closed them again, and he didn't seem to dare to open them at all. As if it did, it would take all his courage.

He was fully awake, but he still wanted to continue unconscious, because he didn't want to wake up at all.

He wanted to go back to sleep, and he just kept sleeping, preferably never waking up.

However, when he woke up, there was no longer a trace of sleep, and no matter how hard he tried, he was still more and more awake.

So, after a while, he had to reluctantly open his eyes again.

Then, a question popped into his mind.

Where is he now?

He carefully examined the layout of the room, which seemed to be a woman's boudoir. At this moment, he was lying on the big bed in the room.

If memory serves, he fell in the snow on the martial arts arena of Qingshui Villa, but why is he here now?

If you listen closely, it seems that there is a strong wind blowing outside, but the temperature in the room makes people feel warm.

The big bed he was lying on was covered with a thick velvet blanket, and he was covered with two layers of brocade quilts, which was really luxurious and comfortable.

He lay quietly, not moving, and after a long time, he just took a deep breath. Suddenly, he felt as if there was a few women's unique scents in the air, and at the same time, there was a sound of even and fine breathing in his ears.

He turned his head suspiciously, and then he saw Lin Yuhan.

I don't know who started with it, but there is always such a saying in the world. It is said that when a person is in a coma for a long time, the people he sees when he wakes up must be those who care about him the most, care about him the most, and are closest to him.

At the first glance after waking up, Yang Xiaofeng saw Lin Yuhan.

At this moment, the girl's face looked extremely haggard, and there was no trace of the charm of the past on her beautiful and elegant face, but only a deep worry. She was worried about the man in front of her.

Lin Yuhan's face was full of tiredness, she was still wearing the purple clothes she wore when she rescued Yang Xiaofeng in Qingshui Villa that day, her ethereal and cunning eyes had been imprinted with a layer of deep dark circles, and even her long hair had not been combed for many days, and it looked very messy.

Perhaps she was too tired, and she fell asleep on the edge of the bed at this time. However, even so, she was still worried, she was worried about Yang Xiaofeng.

It is conceivable that in the days when Yang Xiaofeng was in a coma, she must have been guarding him day and night, and she would never leave him.

This affection alone will never lose half of the points with any woman in this world.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Yang Xiaofeng's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. But he shouldn't have been happy, at least he was alive and there was someone around him who cared so much about him.

But why, he was not happy at all.

After lying quietly for a long time, Yang Xiaofeng finally struggled to get up and got out of bed carefully.

I only felt hesitant in my heart, he was hesitating, hesitating whether to wake up Lin Yuhan, in fact, he was afraid of alarming her at this time. He stayed in the room for a while, and finally opened the door and walked out quietly.

"Hehe......".

When he was about to step out of the threshold, Yang Xiaofeng looked back at Lin Yuhan with a wry smile, and then without hesitation, he turned around and walked away.

From beginning to end, he did not alarm anyone.

Yang Xiaofeng left, alone and left, no one saw when he left.

When he left, not a trace was left, as if he had never been here.

He walked so resolutely, just like this, silently, and once again completely disappeared from Lin Yuhan's world.

No one knows where he went, and no one knew why he had to go.

Even he didn't understand why, he had to choose to leave?

Even if it was a little longer!

Isn't it, there's no one here who deserves to keep him?

What about Lin Yuhan, what is she?

Or maybe he has already owed too many people in this life, so he doesn't want to owe more, no matter to anyone.

There is no ending to the end, and it will only make people more sad in the end.

In that case, why not choose to leave early.

If you know from the beginning that there will be no results, then don't start at all.

However, from the moment he left today, Yang Xiaofeng knew that he was destined to owe another person in this life - a woman.

A woman who rescued him from the ghost gate, a woman who chose to take him in after everyone left him and gave up on him, a woman who guarded him and took care of him for many days and nights when he was unconscious, a woman who was still thinking about and accompanying him when he was at the lowest point of his life, when he was lonely and immersed in endless sorrow and did not want to wake up.

Her name is Lin Yuhan.

I don't know if Yang Xiaofeng had any entanglements or reluctance when he left?

Maybe there is, or maybe not.

Is it, even though it has reached such a time, but in his heart, he still can't let go of another person.

What he can't let go of is still the same Luo Qingxue who has worshiped him but will never have a result again.

Maybe, this is too cruel for Lin Yuhan or for Yang Xiaofeng himself.

Although he has left her, although he has left Luoxue Valley, in his heart, there has always been only Luo Qingxue alone. As he himself said before, this has never changed.

It was so before, it is now, and it will be the same in the future.

It's just that even Yang Xiaofeng himself doesn't know if there will be a future between him and Luo Qingxue.