Chapter 152: Son of Guigui · 23

Listening to this, Ye Chen's eyes widened suddenly.
She felt the man's frantic movements, the whole person was ups and downs, countless fragments flashed in her mind, she vaguely remembered her hands, brushed her body, the teenager put her face on her, and murmured Tao: "You should be the only one in your world, do you know?"
The man's hands were as cold as jade, and his lips were warm and soft. The man turned his back to her, with white hair and black hair, and his hand returned, walking on the dry and dry land. The wind and sand blew him vigorously, and he held his foot and looked back, his eyes as cold as the moonlight, which made her heart beat.
She couldn't help but want to hug him and couldn't help but want to kiss her.
She had that unspoken heart, and when she was young, she also wanted to be close to him.
She reached out to respond to him, and Dongling's breathing was chaotic. The peach blossoms were swelled, she closed her eyes with difficulty, her tears were drawn out, and Dongling's voice was dumb, because she responded crazy.
At the moment when the climax burst, Ye Chen crossed the Tangling sword in his mind to dissect the body of the little wolf.
The blood splattered her eyes, and the sound of sorrow swayed in her memory.
Tangling fell on her, buried her face on her shoulder, and hugged her quietly.
He seemed to finally calm down, he didn't speak, he said nothing. Ye Chen looked at the peach blossoms and said hoarsely: "Tangling, what are you going to do?"
Dongling didn't speak, he hugged her, and his voice was low, "Shouldn't I ask you this?"
Ye Chen chuckled, Dongling was startled by her laughter, he raised his head, frowned at her, Ye Chen raised his hand to cover his eyes, tears soaked into her palm.
"Dongling, I actually hated you."
"You let me know that in this world, you are always involuntarily. You let me know that being weak, humble, is always powerless. You ask me what I want, but what can I do?"
"If I say I want to leave you, will you let me go? If I say I don't want, will you make me unwilling? My life and death are just your thoughts, have you given me a choice?"
"I want a love," Ye Chen let go and looked up at him. With tears in her eyes, Dong Ling's heart was tense in her wet eyes. He suddenly discovered that in fact, in front of this person's tears, all the principles he thought were not principles, his throat was sore, but he couldn't do anything. He listened to her quietly, she said hoarsely: "I want an equal relationship, this relationship should be what I want to choose, I can choose. Tangling, you are very good, you are particularly good ..."
"You're so good that I can't restrain myself from seeing me for the first time. I feel like it. I suffer and lose, but I am also afraid of fear, because Dongling, between me and you, is never equal."
"You want me, I can't refuse. You don't want me, I can't force it."
Ye Chen smiled bitterly, she took his hand, gently placed him on her chest, and said seriously: "I'm afraid of you."
"I was afraid of you during the flood, and now I am even more afraid of you."
Tangling shivered slightly, he restrained himself and tried to calm himself.
But he had never had such a moment of embarrassment. He felt like he was holding a pile of sand. He tried his best, but he couldn't catch it.
He didn't know how to eliminate the anxiety like Ye Chen, he didn't even know where her anxiety came from.
He just tried to calm himself down and said slowly: "Don't be afraid of me, I will treat you well."
But he didn't know it himself, and he cried when he spoke.
The Emperor Dongling, who looked at him for nine days, would also cry out in fear in front of a girl.
Ye Chen froze a little, looking at the young man in front of him with a difficult smile: "I said I like you, seriously."
"Don't be afraid of me," he raised his hand, and touched her face softly, "My life is all yours, I like you, I especially like you."
Ye Chen didn't speak. She looked at the person in front of her, and her heart burst out loudly. She almost believed that she desperately wanted to go forward and grab the hand that this person reached her. But whenever she thought like this, the appearance of the little wolf echoed in front of her.
She is always pretentious and heartless, but she can't forget it. In fact, this proud and stingy wolf is her earliest friend.
At that time she was naive and simple, then she followed Tangling wholeheartedly.
Even though teenager Dongling was not much talk, but she knew that teenager liked her. Because when she played him, he had an uncontrollable smile on his lips; because when he was injured, no one could approach, only she could approach him; because every time he walked fast, he would stop and listen When she heard that she was there, even if he didn't admit it, she knew that he was waiting for her.
He once kissed her secretly, when she knew that she held her breath and her heart was beating fast. She didn't understand what it meant, but she knew it must be a gesture of joy and love. Because she also wanted to kiss him.
He never said he liked it, but at that time, she had no fear that he must like her.
He doesn't like coyotes, she knows, but she is too lonely in life, she also wants to have many friends, he doesn't like to talk, she wants to find someone to talk to her and talk to her.
Little wolf is her only friend. She told him so many times. Little wolf is her friend. She likes him the most.
But he still killed the little wolf.
She knew it was for his eyes, but she couldn't help but think about it. Perhaps, he was real and didn't like coyotes.
If he doesn't like it, he can kill it at will.
Just like he didn't like Qinghe, he could just kill it.
She calmed down slowly, looked at Dongling, and slowly said: "Emperor, do you like me in the flood?"
Tangling froze, he looked at her, and his eyes changed.
After a long time, he laughed slowly, with sarcasm in his eyes: "You know."
Ye Chen's face was calm, and Dongling lifted her clothes and fingertips crossed her shoulders. He said softly: "Ye Chen, sometimes I think you are really so scary."
"You know I like you, but you still left me."
Dongling looked up at her: "I don't know what you look like, I look for you everywhere, but you pretend not to know me, hiding from me everywhere."
As he said, Dongling tilted his head and smiled: "It's cruel."
"So," Ye Chen looked up at him: "Look, you liked me back then, but you never gave me a choice."
"How many times have I told you that the little wolf is my friend, but you killed him or killed him!"
Ye Chen slammed more strings in her hand and touched Dongling's neck. She approached him and her hand shook slightly: "What's the use of your like ?! If your like is possession, destruction is nothing but depriving me of life. , Then I do n’t want it! I do n’t need it! "
Dongling suddenly raised his head and looked at her in shock: "You blame me for this?"
"Shouldn't it?" Ye Chen looked at him coldly, and Tangling quickly reacted: "You always think I will limit your life, you have been so afraid of me, just for this matter?"
Ye Chen did not speak, this is the beginning.
She used to be just a silly piano that only played cheerful songs around him, but then she learned to be afraid, frightened, sad, and forbearing.
She was panic-stricken, and she suffered a lot. In this relationship, from the beginning, she always lost.
A feeling destined to lose, what can she do besides pretending to be stupid and running away?
Her hand shook slightly, but Dongling laughed.
He raised her hand to hold her hand and wrapped her hand in the palm of his hand.
"If you are for this ..." Dongling's voice softened: "I can explain, I didn't kill him."
"Impossible, my own eyes ..."
"Cangwu."
Dongling suddenly called out a name. As soon as the words fell, a silver-gray wolf appeared from Dongling's beast of control. The wolf's figure was familiar, and the iconic white hair around his neck made Ye Chen froze on the spot.
The wolf lazily raised his paws and licked, dissatisfied: "What do you ask me to do ..."
Before he had finished speaking, he saw Ye Chen and he froze.
"Silly piano!"
When he opened his mouth, he called Ye Chen's previous name. Ye Chen froze and was surprised, "You ... how are you ..."
"I didn't kill him."
Dongling stood behind her and said softly: "The eyes were good or not, but it didn't really matter to me. It's just that I knew that the Heaven Tribulation Tribulation was coming. Like him, if he still has a demon Dan, then it must be It was about to be smashed to death, I thought he was your friend, you must not want to see him go to this step, so he took his demon pill. He was stubborn at that time, I started to heavier ... "
Hearing this, now the little wolf, who has been renamed Cangwu, sneered coldly: "If you wish to talk to this seat at the time, this seat will not fight you to death."
"I said, do you believe it?"
Dongling sneered out loud: "I don't know how you coax Ye Chen on weekdays, just what you think of my villain, I said, you are afraid that I just want to deceive your demon."
What Dongling said was also true. Cangwu was dissatisfied and bowed his head, digging the soil on the ground, dissatisfied and said: "I blame you anyway."
Ye Chen didn't speak, she walked up slowly and stroked Cangwu's head. Cang Wu shivered slightly, he looked up at her, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the little girl of that year has already become unrecognizable, unable to see what she used to look like.
With tears in his eyes, Ye Chen said hoarsely: "I have been blaming myself all these years. I always regret not listening to you ..."
"That," Cang Wu said a little embarrassedly: "I was not sensible, I said nonsense, in fact, Dongling, this is still very good. He is very sincere to you, but also to me ..."
"I know," Ye Chen nodded, then raised his fist violently, and broke out: "How many years have you delayed me! You jerk!"
With that, Ye Chen punched him with one punch. Cangwu did not hide, holding the wolf head and smashing Ye Chen. Ye Chen smashed while crying.
That was her knot.
She was afraid of Dongling, so she was hiding from Dongling, so she felt guilty and always felt that she had killed her friend.
Tens of thousands of years later, when she saw Dongling again, she was afraid to move forward. She always felt that this person had changed and wanted to take a step forward, but was blocked by the uneasiness in her heart.
Ye Chen stormed the wolf's head, and Tangling finally couldn't stand it any longer. He stepped forward and took Ye Chen's hand, and said softly: "Don't hit it, your hands hurt."
"If you really want to be angry, let me come."
"Wait!"
Cang Wu raised his head violently: "You can't do it, you're going to kill it."
"It's okay," Dongling smiled tenderly: "You are a dog, I've stayed in vain for years."
"It's a wolf." Cang Wu corrected it seriously, and Dongling "haha" made a noise. Ye Chen saw that Dongling was going to start, and finally caught him.
"Forget it ..." Ye Chen pursed her lips: "It's not good to be killed ..."
"Listen to you."
Dongling looked down at her, held her, and lowered her eyes: "I said I like you, but I am serious. If you are uneasy, then I will watch, and you will tell me what to do, and I will wait for the day you believe me. "
"People who like it should be together. I like you, and you like me, right?"
Ye Chen didn't speak, and she slowly looked up at him.
That gaze was so serious, so fine, as if it were little by little, and it was sweeping the mountains and rivers.
Her gaze finally stopped on his eyes, and she looked at him hoarsely.
"Sixty-eight thousand and forty-two years ago, the first time I saw you, I liked you."
"If there is a reincarnation in the previous life, I think, I must like you for several lifetimes, chasing you for many reincarnations. So I will see you at first glance and think that I like you like this.
With a grin on Dongling's mouth, he raised his hand to touch the corner of her lips.
"I feel so too."
"There must be a lot of perseverance for a lifetime, so that I would rather be transformed into a devil than give up on you."