"What?" Feng Xie didn't understand. The thumb placed under Jian Yao's eyes felt wet. Jian Yao's heart was bleeding, drop by drop, causing ripples in the lake of her heart. She closed her eyes and tried her best to see through the waves rising behind her.

Dust, look at the mottled and cracked past, and when they meet, they can see the cause and effect. Looking at their faces, they can also see clearly who they are? Who are they? Who is Feng Xie? It turned out that no one knew each other during the days they got together!

"He likes to sit here when the piano plays!"

Jian Yao raised his left hand slightly and pointed at a place not far from him, just over Feng Xie's head. Feng Xie looked up at her fingers, which were white and soft, with the fragrance of plum blossoms on her skin.

"Who?" he asked quietly, as if he had predicted the answer, his voice was low and lonely.

"Jimo!"

Jian Yao slowly opened her eyes and showed a smile, as if she was remembering the good past. Her smile was sweet and gentle, looking holy and noble under the bright moonlight. Feng Xie heard the sound of his own heartbeat, getting faster and faster,

That intense pain and shock came from her noble smile and gentle but sad eyes. At that moment, Feng Xie seemed to see the sunshine in life and the beautiful abyss of eternal destruction under the sunshine...

"Don't be like this, I know what you think about the ice prison!" Feng Xie's voice was low, and the fingers caressing Jian Yao's cheek were trembling, but the trembling was not confession, and Jian Yao could hear the annoyance in his words.

It was out of his own negligence, rather than any guilt for any living thing, that he

Through the closed lips, Jian Yao could no longer hear his explanations and difficulties. It turned out that there were so many compulsions between him and her. These compulsions slowly converged into an insurmountable gap, leaving her and him to stand like this.

Looking helplessly from both ends of the chasm. Or rather

Maybe the best answer is that they should never meet at any time, but when they are together, no one has the wisdom and courage to give such an answer. The notes of love are hesitant and bound on the untuned Qin Hyun.

The middle voice became hoarse, and the story left behind in the end was overturned.

They have filled each other's world, kicked up the dust after the embrace, and blocked the already blurred vision. But in the end, one person's selfish desire will definitely make the other's life completely fade, dormant in the blurred music of the moonlight.

, waiting...waiting for a heartbreaking ending...

"Let me go..."

Jian Yao's words interrupted Feng Xie's narration. He stopped and looked at her blankly, as if what he just said was just his auditory hallucination.

"What did you say?" he asked, "You want to leave? Is it because of those Jiaoren prisoners?" There was uncontrollable anger in his words. He had done so much, pampered her, loved her, and carefully protected her.

In the end, she didn't care about anything and just threw him away like garbage for some irrelevant people.

"I said, I want to leave and go back to Taohuawu. Are you... willing to come with me? Feng Xie, this time, I really mean it..."

Feng Xie's hand fell down with a "snap". He looked at Jian Yao in shock, wanting to see into the depths of her soul. Facing her words, he was completely confused. He tried hard to guess the truth and motivation of her words, and there were many thoughts in his mind.
Chapter completed!