Chapter 179: Heartache and heartbeat!

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Speaking of Wan Youqi, the faces of Yue Zhong's people were all filled with the color of worship and excitement. Say one, I say one thing, twitter can't wait to use all the beautiful words in the world on Wan Youqi. But no one has paid attention to it. At this time, Wandong, the whole person is trembling slightly, and the expression on his face changes rapidly, sometimes excited, sometimes sad, excited, sometimes sad, and has completely lost his peace.
"Aunt is coming, aunt is coming ..." A voice that seemed like a monk's chakra was floating back and forth in his heart, making Wan Dong's heart warmer, but his eyes were More and more blurred.
For Wan Dong, the word aunt has different meanings and emotions from others, and it contains a strong mother's taste. Wan Dong ’s mother was not around since he was a child, and Marriott Martial was busy with military affairs. It was his aunt Wan Youqi who assumed everything.
Wan Youqi's love for him has become the most difficult emotion and memory in Wan Dong's life. Aunt, this is a word in Wan Dong's mind that is as holy and indecent as his mother! Wan Youqi, this is a woman who has an irreplaceable position in Wan Dong's mind!
Counting, Wan Dong jumped off the cliff, and it didn't take long. But in these short days, Wan Dong experienced a complete life and death. The double training of death and rebirth has given Wan Dong a deeper understanding and understanding of emotions. Some things gradually lose weight and become like goose feathers, but some things are becoming heavier and heavier than Taishan.
"Aunt, I miss you, I really miss you ..." Wan Dong kept whispering in his heart, a tear, slipping silently from the corner of his eye.
"Brother ..." They were talking about Yue You's Ye Mei with Yue Zhong and they looked back to Wan Dong suddenly. The crystal clear teardrop was like a heavy hammer, slamming fiercely. After her heart, an indescribable sadness and heavyness instantly swallowed all the excitement in Ye Mei's mind.
Ye Mei whispered, let Ye Ling, Yue Zhong and other people's eyes also fell on Wan Dong's body, just like Ye Mei, everyone's excitement and joy, as if swept by a violent wind, disappeared without a trace .
Everyone stared blankly at Wandong. Although they didn't understand Wandong's heart at all, the kind of deep sadness and hesitation that burst out on him, but several people felt extremely clear as if they were feeling.
The man with the story is always the most charming. The charm of a man who has a sad past and experienced vicissitudes is even more indescribable. Ye Mei only felt her heart, beating suddenly and fiercely, faster and faster, and her breathing became difficult. She thought about it, hugged the man in her arms, and comforted her with all her tenderness. Heartache and heartbeat, entangled fiercely, so that Ye Mei, the little girl, was almost lost in it.
"Brother, you ... why did you cry?" Men's tears were far more lethal than women's tears. Unconsciously, Ye Mei's eyes were red and his voice was slightly choked.
"Ah? No, no ... It's sand blowing into your eyes."
I am afraid there is no more lame explanation than this, but in this case, this lame explanation seems to be full of some kind of touching power. Even the mature Ye Ling could not help but feel shocked.
Of course, no one will debunk this crappy explanation that can no longer be crappy. There is something in the bottom of everyone's heart that cannot be touched.
"Sister Ye Ling, let's go, I will take you to the teacher!" The eyes of Yue Zhong, Ye Mei and others made Wan Dong dare not stay.
"Don't worry, let's change the sky ..." Ye Lingshan said with understanding.
"So how do you do this? You need opportunity to apprentice. Once you miss the opportunity, it will be too late." Before waiting for Ye Ling to say more, Wan Dong stepped out. Ye Ling was helpless and was about to keep up. Ye Mei saw her and stopped her.
"Sister, I think there is something sad about my brother. If you have a chance ... comfort me more."
"Cough ... Our eyebrows are really grown up and will care about people." Ye Ling touched Yemei's hair and said with a smile.
"They have grown up already! Besides, brother is so good to us, of course I have to care about him ..." Somehow, Ye Mei's cheeks were flushed with a blushing red, and the sunset was brilliant .
"Okay, I know!" Ye Ling promised to be very crisp, but his heart is clear. The story in Wan Dong's heart is certainly extraordinary. A sentence or two of comfort, I am afraid it is meaningless.