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Chapter 126 He is the Wing of God

Purple roses are not as beautiful as red roses, but show a deep, melancholy, noble and sad beauty.

The tiny flowers sway in the morning breeze, and the crystal clear dewdrops are dotted on it like the tears of a lover. Just one glance, it evokes Xia Xue’s sad memories...

"Wait for me, I'll buy you purple roses..."

For a purple rose, she lost him.

If time could go back, she would rather not have anything, just hold him tightly and leave him by her side.

"Xue'er, Xue'er..." Long Lin's gentle voice repeatedly called in his ears, finally awakening Xia Xue from his sad memory.

She won't cry anymore, she doesn't want to cry anymore, even if her heart is bleeding, her tears will not fall.

She raised her amber eyes and looked coldly at the dragon wings standing in the purple rose field. Her clear-layered short hair made him look more noble than before. The tailor-made white long gown was retro and beautiful, somewhat like his before.

The styles he wore were more luxurious than before. He was as dazzling as diamonds, but he lost his simplicity as before.

The divine wings of the past were so innocent that even if he kissed his lips, he would blush.

But last night, she kissed him so fiercely, but he remained indifferent. This year, his changes have been huge.

"Have you seen enough?" Long Yi's voice was cold and stiff, interrupting Xia Xue's mood when she was dripping away. She stared at him... It's been a long time.

He is really not good at it, why do he always treat him as a god wing invisibly? He is not a god wing, no.

Xia Xue glanced away and turned around and walked back. Long Lin followed her, looking unhappy. Her thoughts were always on Long Yi. As soon as he appeared, her eyes would be attracted by him.

"Wait a minute." Long Yi suddenly called her.

Xia Xue stopped, but did not look back. The haze of last night was lingering in her heart, and she didn't want to insult herself anymore.

"Do you like purple roses?" Long Yi walked slowly towards her with a bright purple rose between his fingers.

Xia Xue's heart trembled, and she remembered the reason why Shen Yi left her again. He left her because of Purple Rose. Thinking of this, her amber eyes dimmed, and a strong sadness emerged, and her long eyes

The eyebrow blinked, and three words overflowed from the corner of the lips: "I don't like it!"

Long Yi's footsteps suddenly stopped. He had been persistently thinking that the girl he liked would definitely like Zi Rose, but she said that she didn't like it.

"Why?" Long Yi's question was surprised. No matter what, he didn't like to ask the reason, because he felt that it was redundant. The result was the most direct indication that the reason was just an excuse to make him feel at ease.

When he was disappointed by the answer just now, he wanted to know the reason.

"The person I love the most is because a purple rose will leave me forever." Xia Xue turned around and looked at Long Yi, with a sad smile on her lips, but her eyes were covered with transparent tears, and she asked in a trembling voice.

"Are you satisfied with this answer? Your Highness Wing!"

Hearing these words, looking at her clear amber eyes, Long Yi's heart shook violently, and a voice echoed in his ears, "Xue'er, wait for me, I'll buy you purple roses...



The sound was clear and dialysis, and it was clearly his voice. An inexplicable deep sadness spread from the heart like the flooding of the Yellow River, pouring into the limbs and faces. Another biting pain came from the left forehead, and the pain was extremely painful, like a knife.

The sharp knife cut the nerves of his brain one after another.

But he endured it and tried his best to endure it. He wanted to know why Xia Xue would hurt his memory every time she spoke to him.

Long Lin saw Long Yi's strange expression, and a complex dark light passed through his blue eyes. He paused for a second, turned his eyes and asked Xia Xue in surprise: "Xue'er, what you said is true.

Is that true? Did your boyfriend actually get into trouble because of a purple rose?”

"Yes, he said he wanted to buy me purple roses and then he would never return." Xia Xue's voice choked, and she stared at Long Yi with blurry tears in her eyes. She wanted to see what he would react, and

Will he remain indifferent? That means he is really not a god wing.

Long Yi turned sideways, looking cold, as if he was not interested in what she said. Xia Xue's heart was soaked in ice water at minus thirty degrees Celsius, so cold that it was bone-broken.

But she didn't know that Long Yi's brain muscles were suffering from extremely cruel torture. The pain was getting stronger and stronger, more cruel than digging out his heart, but he was gritting his teeth and insisting that he should not interrupt like before.

He wanted to know more about her, and he wanted to figure out what was going on...

"I kept waiting for him in the rain because he said that no matter what happened, as long as I waited for him in place, he would definitely come back to find me. But I waited overnight and he didn't come back. Later, I was really anxious.

I ran to find him, but what I saw was a burnt corpse…”

Xia Xue finally couldn't help crying, closed her eyes tightly, and could no longer say anything. This compassionate past did not touch others, but instead touched herself first. Her heart became soft and fragile because of her spiritual wings, but he

Why did my heart become stiff and cold?

Long Yi's eyes suddenly became wide open, and a blurry fragment flashed in his mind. A man covered in blood and covered in bruises crawled on the ground, crawling along the way, leaving behind a shocking blood stain, but his left hand

Holding tightly on a broken purple rose, he kept murmuring: "Xue'er, Xue'er..."

"Ah..." It seemed that a sharp knife suddenly stabbed down fiercely. Long Yi could not bear it anymore and moaned in pain.

Xia Xue raised her blurry tearful eyes in shock and saw Long Yi's painful expression. It seemed that some stubborn disease suddenly broke out, making him feel in pain. He covered his left forehead with force, clamped his eyebrows, and breathed heavily.

"Ying..." Xia Xue rushed over and helped him instinctively, "What's wrong with you?"

It’s not full moon or lightning or thunder, why does he still have an attack?

"Your Highness Wing..." Zhou Yang exclaimed.

"Brother..." Long Lin held Long Yi and turned around and shouted at Zhou Yang, "Call the doctor quickly."

"Yes." Zhou Yang immediately picked up his cell phone and called.

"Why, you always... give me a headache?" Long Yi held back the biting pain, raised his blue eyes, looked at Xia Xue in confusion, and murmured, "Every time you say this, my mind

There will be strange clips flashing in it..."

Xia Xue opened her eyes wide in shock, and excitedly held his shoulder and asked, "What segment? What did you remember?"

"Very...fuzzy..." Long Yi said these words and vomited a large mouthful of blood, his body became soft, and he fell heavily in Xia Xue's arms. Ling's broken hair slid down from his forehead, and a red flower on his left forehead was on his left forehead.

The mandala tattoo shocked Xia Xue's heart...

He is indeed...they are the Divine Wings.

"Brother——"

"Your Highness Wing..."

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