At that time, Li Chen said the most: "Lengbing, from now on, there will be only you in my world. I don't want anyone except you."

After the reconstruction of Yuxiang, Lengbing stayed in her door all day long, and Li Chen was waiting at the door of Yuxiang day and night. Bingyue couldn't see him, so she invited him to live in the guest room of Yuxiang. Bingyue had advised Lengbing countless times, just go and see him. The day before yesterday, Senior Brother Yuanqian was resting next door and heard him crying quietly in the room all night... You go and see him.

Lengbing insisted. Li Chen lived in Yuxiang for three months until Yangchun Pavilion reopened. Lengbing was too busy, so he had to go back and take charge of the overall situation... For three months, he probably only had to sleep well for one night in ten nights. In addition, he was busy for several days after opening the store, so he finally stopped looking for Lengbing. Only snacks were still sent to him every day. Lengbing knew that he was afraid he was sick... but she still didn't go to see him.

After a while, Leng Bing received a letter from Yangchun Pavilion. She didn't ask, but the person came to say that Mr. Nan had been seriously ill in the past two months, which scared everyone. He had just recovered in the past few days, and he got out of bed and had eaten as usual. When the person came to leave, Leng Bing opened the envelope, but there was only one sentence inside: Bingbing, you are too cruel.

Yes. I am so cruel. I violated the oath of that day and abandoned you. So, I don’t really love you at all. Forgot me.

Leng Bing just thought about these words in his mind, and burned Li Chen's letter on the candlelight without writing a reply. Since then, in addition to the snacks being delivered as promised, Li Chen will come to Yuxiang every few days. Knowing that he couldn't see Leng Bing, he chatted with Senior Sister Bingyue. Over time, he became familiar with the senior brothers and sisters of Yuxiang Bing and the Far Generation.

But Lengbing seemed to be determined and no matter who advised him, he would not look back.

Bingyue has scolded Leng Bing for this. What else do you want to do when he treats you like this? You clearly love him in your heart, why do you have to torture two people like this?

Long pain is worse than short pain. This is Leng Bing's answer. She believed that as long as she was so cold-faced and kept feeling cold, Li Chen would definitely give up within a year and would go to Wulingchun to find him.

But unexpectedly, he had been holding on for three years, giving snacks every day, and was turned away by Leng Bing every day. He came to Yu Lane ten times and had never seen Leng Bing nine times, but through his familiar brothers, he knew Leng Bing's recent situation. What he liked to eat, read, what materials he liked, how many hours he practiced every day, and what he did in his spare time...

I can't go like this anymore. Let's go. If you walk far away, you will be more likely to forget each other. After all, Nan Lichen is still a filial person. He will not leave the Yangchun Pavilion left to him by his father for the sake of Leng Bing. That is his father's only relic.

And today's farewell, Nan Lichen's performance was enough to reassure Leng Bing. Isn't this the effect she wanted: not keep, not chase, not ask, not complain. I believe that he will live a life of peace and joy in the future. Because soon after Leng Bing left, Wu Lingchun will go back.

This is the ending she wants. It’s just that this ending shouldn’t have tears at all.

Leng Bing ran to the door of the rainy alley in one breath, feeling in a daze, feeling like she had a dream, a beautiful dream, a nightmare, and endless troubles. She held her knees and breathed heavily. As soon as she looked up, she saw the extremely familiar carved lacquer dessert box. The bright red paint reflected the bright sunlight, as if it had just been placed in front of her door.

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The second winter of the second year when it was cold and cold, the Kunlun Mountains was filled with heavy snow.

Leng Bing stood on the snowy mountain top, and a line of cranes flew through the air, as if they had melted from the snow. Leng Bing gently stretched out his hands forward, and a crane flew down and stopped in front of her with its wings. The crane hooked a small food box in its claws. She took the food box, and the crane roared and flew away.

It's another year. Why is that person... still unwilling to give up?

Leng Bing returned to the house with the food box. The bamboo soup boiled, the fire was red, and the desserts in the food box were still warm. The desserts sent by Li Chen for the first two times were delivered by the cranes, and they had already frozen into ice. He had always been agile and soon discovered that he didn't know what insulation was used for the box, and the desserts he sent in the future were all warm.

Lengbing no longer gave them to others. Because she knew that when she had eaten the taste of love like a treasure in the past, her heart was like a knife and tears were like a spring, and no one would see it. Because there was only her on the cliff. She could not come up to this cliff, and she could not go down to this cliff. She was called Qing Xiu and imprisoned herself, but her heart was not as quiet as she imagined.

How can she be quiet... Every morning, she has to stand on the top of the mountain with the sea of ​​clouds, waiting for her only connection with the world, and waiting for the warmth that the person prepared for her by herself. She could not refuse and had nowhere to avoid. She didn't know what she would do if one day his snacks were no longer delivered as scheduled. She would think about whether he was sick or something happened. Now, unlike in the rainy alley, there was no senior sister who was talking in her ears every day, and Lengbing could not know how Nan Lichen was doing.

Leng Bing always dreams of being able to taste Li Chen's mood from these snacks. She chewed and swallowed these snacks slowly, and sometimes she could eat a small piece for a morning. Today, the fleecea frozen cereal he made was sweet and smooth, and melted in his mouth. I guess he was in a happy and joyful mood. The next day, there were thousands of layers of oil cakes, as white as snow, and it was exposed to thousands of layers. Is there a lot of things in the store today, like this thousand layers of cake? Later, he made money cakes, which were crispy and tender. Did he make a big profit today?

After all, it’s just speculation and imagination. I’ll try some of my feelings and comfort my endless longing.

Leng Bing just picked up the teacup. The sound of the snowflakes being trampled a little surprised. She was used to being alone, and no sound on the cliff in her heart could hide her ears. She had long expected that she would not always be alone on the cliff. She just didn't expect that this person would come so quickly.

Leng Bing stood up and opened the door. The clear stream of black hair, curled with snowflakes, floated to her chest, as warm as the spring breeze to support the willows. She will never forget this feeling in her life.

Flowers bloom in Taoyuan, and spring in Wuling.

"Brother Chun..." Leng Bing shouted, looking at him blankly, his smooth ink eyebrows were not stained with frost, and his crystal-clear phoenix eyes still had a smile. He seemed to be the one he remembered, but the one he used to always like to hide sorrow very deeply, so that others could not notice it. Now he no longer hides sorrow. Because sorrow no longer belongs to him.

"Why, don't you welcome me?" Wu Lingchun smiled. The surging snowflakes swept into Lengbing's house. She hurriedly asked Wu Lingchun to go in and closed the door. Wu Lingchun patted the fallen snow on her sleeves and looked around the view inside the house. Lengbing and Wu Lingchun held tea and sat around the fire. Lengbing asked, "Brother Chun thinks my house is okay?"

"Very good. I didn't expect that Lengbing could clean the house in an orderly manner even if she lived alone." Wu Lingchun smiled, "You never cleaned up the house before, and you always threw it to Wumei..."

"Hey, Brother Chun remembers so clearly." Leng Bing smiled bitterly. At this time, the dessert box sent by Li Chen was placed next to the two of them before he had already collected it.

Wu Lingchun put down the teacup. He naturally noticed the snack box. He said, "There is still something missing in your room."

"Hmm?" Leng Bingyuan heard the details.

"Red plum. Don't you like to read "Thousand Family Poems". Remember Du Lei's poem "Cold Night". Guests come to tea and wine at the cold night, and the bamboo stove is boiling and the fire is just red. It's the moon in front of the window, so the plum blossoms are different."

"Puff~" Leng Bing smiled. She naturally would not forget the "Thousand Family Poems" that Mr. Nange read with her. However, he hadn't sent a letter for a long time. In order to eliminate the fire four years ago, he not only completely lost his ability to observe martial arts and was blind, but also lost his ability to see things in his mind. He couldn't live without people around him. Now he lives with Chu Yunshen in Linghu Village, and is taken care of by Chu Yunshen's distant relative, the little white fox, the girl Zheyan. Life is peaceful and peaceful, and it is quite satisfying. However, Linghu Village is very far away from Yangzhou, Chu Yunshen cannot transform into human form, and Nangezi cannot control his sword. It is always difficult to meet him.

"Then Brother Chun is here to see me today, why don't you bring me red plum blossoms?" Leng Bing pretended to be angry.

"I won't bring it, someone will bring it."

Leng Bing tightly held the teacup in her hand. Really, would he really come to Xinyouya to see her? She couldn't figure out her current mood. Whether she hoped that he would come or maintain the status quo and live her whole life like this.

Perhaps, I hope he will come... If he doesn't come, Leng Bing only hopes to leave the world on the same day as him. She doesn't want to become an immortal in her pure cultivation, she doesn't want to be lonely forever. The cultivation of love has been abandoned, so what kind of cultivation can keep a heart eternal?

"Have Brother Chun met Li Chen?" Leng Bing tried to remove the focus of the conversation from herself.

"not yet."

"Why... haven't you looked for him for four years?"

"Then why have you abandoned him for four years?"

Leng Bing sighed. Sure enough, she and Wu Lingchun were both the same intentions. Wu Lingchun then said, "No, Leng Bing, my mood is different from you. I have understood a long time ago... In the final decisive battle four years ago, Li Chen woke up when his spirit was about to be completely swallowed by the spirit core. He pointed the tip of the sword at his chest, and would rather risk his life to peel off his second brother's spirit core. From that moment on, I understood."

Leng Bing closed her eyes and dared not look at her reflection in the teacup.

"Do you think, who is supporting him to wake up on the verge of collapse of the Double Soul Snatching Body? Who is the one who would rather die than choose to be with her? Who has been by his side for the past four years? Leng Bing, have you not understood it yet?"

"But……"

"Why do you have to worry about me? You feel unrighteous to hurt your friends for the sake of the person you love; do you feel desirable to hurt your friends for the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the sake of the

Wu Lingchun's two questions were like a heavy hammer, and her heart buzzed. Her heart buzzed and finally let go of the indifference and calm accumulated over the years collapsed. The tears were as spicy as wine, turbid as the warm tea in the cup. She cried softly, and made a sound in front of others, and it seemed that it was the first time in four years.

"Brother Chun, I, I don't know what to do..."

This is the best choice. Long pain is worse than short pain. I cannot hurt others. I must respect his love. These reasons are all fake, all excuses, and they are pretending to be sober and strong. Only this sentence "I don't know what to do" comes from the heart, and every word is false.

"Bingbing..." Wu Lingchun touched Lengbing's head gently. He felt wronged and sad, so he would cry boldly. This is like the real Lengbing. Since he can't see or let go, don't let go. If he has to make mistakes, he will make mistakes for his whole life. Don't find so many awkward things for himself. In life, it is difficult to find the next life, so how can there be so many best choices? If it cannot make you happy, where is it right?

"Lengbing, don't wait any longer. A person's life only has four years and youth. Do you have to wait until the end of your life before admitting that the only one he loves and wants to spend his life together is you, and you?"

No matter when, no matter where, no matter what kind of twists and turns, Nan Lichen only loves Lengbing, only Lengbing, and will never change.

"I know, I know, I know..." Leng Bing sobbed, Wu Lingchun walked to her side and held her shoulder. She helped Wu Lingchun press the hand on her shoulder and cried, "But, I'm afraid you will be sad... I can't bear it, I can't bear it!"

"Silly child. My lover is always in his heart, how could he be snatched away by others? That Nan Lichen, who has been yours from the beginning, has never changed. As for the second brother... he left me five years ago. Too persistence is always false." Wu Lingchun wiped away the tears from Leng Bing's face with his thumb. His smile at this moment can comfort Leng Bing more than anything else. "It is also my blessing to be able to see the character of the second brother from Li Chen and be lucky to meet you two. Life and death are invincible. My heart always has feelings, and I have something to rely on."

Lengbing held Wu Lingchun's hand tightly. She tried hard to squeeze out a smile in the blur of tears. However, it was far from enough to repay Wu Lingchun's deep friendship with a smile.

Lengbing opened the door of the house, and the wind and snow all over the sky suddenly rushed into her arms. She felt refreshing and transparent as she had never seen before. She thought that the sunshine after this snow must be as bright and clear as the one that was the decisive battle three years ago, giving people unlimited hope.

Snow... It seemed that something was missing. Cold ice supported her chin and thought, and the falling snow embellished her slender and thick eyelashes. She suddenly laughed, grabbed the edge of the cloak with both hands, and the bright red cloak bloomed in the snow, like red plums.

The first ray of sunshine after the snow stopped was shining on Li Chen's shoulders, and the snow in the yard was as snow as clouds. When he opened his eyes, he saw the most beautiful scene in the world...

"Lengbing...you are finally...who is willing to come back..."
Chapter completed!