Chapter 3405: He and she are upset (1)

Leng Yaoshan then hummed twice and stopped talking.
Leng Yumo turned her head to Jing Yuan, and raised a corner of her lips to show a smile: "Little monk, I really want to say goodbye this time."
Jing Yuan moved her lips and wanted to ask her, is there really no half-friendship?
But the words came to his lips, but still did not say.
His hands were crossed, his eyelashes were drooping, and his golden-red pupa lined his skin as white as jade, but also cold.
"Amitabha, Yumo's donor, will come later."
After saying this, Jing Yuan turned and left.
He was slow, and it seemed that he could feel the breath of the girl for a longer time.
But no matter how slow you go, it will eventually disappear, you will never see it, you wo n’t feel it.
Unconsciously flashed those dim eyes.
And the loss and attachment that can't be hidden in those eyes ...
A farewell, maybe forever.
The vast realm, thousands of red dust, they can never meet again.
He didn't even thank him well, and got himself the purest soul pond water for himself.
And when he saw that he was in danger, he came to rescue him desperately.
Jing Yuan's footsteps, his eyes flashed with unprecedented light.
He turned suddenly, as if forgetting that he could teleport and fly, striding toward the road.
...
Leng Yumo Mo looked at the back of the little monk, and suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be dug away.
She touched her face, thinking she would touch a little tear.
But nothing?
Then he couldn't help but chuckle.
Destroying in my heart: Leng Yumo, your mother now also learns to hurt spring and sad autumn, pretending to be artificial!
How reluctant a man was for three days with her mother? Who will make this look?
If it were a normal unmarried man, she would have to give up all restraint and chase people.
But is he a little monk who is devoted to the Buddha?
Is it necessary to force the monk to return to the vulgar, let him give up his faith?
Leng Yumo raised her head and looked at the blue sky.
This time, I felt a bit of bitterness in my eyes.
Uncomfortable heart empty.
At this time, it would be nice if the brothers were around.
Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Little Girl ... Little Seven.
If only they were by their side ...
"Sister Four! Sister Four !!!! Is it really you ?!"
Just thinking about it, the sound of juvenile excitement fluttered from the sky, from far to near, and in a short time came to Leng Yumo.
Leng Yumo opened her eyes violently, aiming to have a small face of Qing Jun embedded in the dimple.
"Sister Shishi! Wow, it's really Shishi Shi, and finally found you."
The falling rain came down from the flight, without touching the ground with his feet, and the whole person rushed over to hold Leng Yumo.
Leng Yumo caught the person, and it took me a while to hear her husky voice: "Xiao Qi, why are you here?"
"Sister Shishi, why are you here again? Yes, this is Yangyangchi. Are you here to see Aunt Leng?"
Luo Yu hit his head straight: "I'm so stupid, why didn't I expect to see you here?"
Listening to the voice of the young man, listening to his cheerful laughter, feeling his warm and sincere hug.
The sadness and solitude in my heart seemed to go away slowly in an instant.
The smile on Leng Yumo's face slowly spread, and she stretched out her hand and hugged the rain tightly.
Yes indeed!
What can she be sad and what can be sad?
Without the young monk, she still has her brothers and sisters, and Xiaoyaomen!