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In five years, many long things seemed to be blurred, and she no longer often recalled the time they used to be together. Everything in the past was like a dream of her, he was like her dream. A beautiful illusion.

Until this moment, until he held her finger tightly like this, and the past scenes rushed, she did not know how he truly existed in her life.

It turns out that this is the feeling of love.

At the moment of reunion, love is awakened without any words.

Su Yu looked at her with heavy eyes, but never said a word.

She didn't dare to look into his eyes, and she didn't dare to look at him. After a short pause, she tried to pull her hand out, but he held it too tightly, as if she didn't want to give her any chance to break free. First on the whole network, book guest!

A strong pain spread from the bottom of Han Jing's eyes.

She closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, it was cold.

She stared at the familiar hand with cold eyes, her thin lips lightly opened: "Let go."

Su Yu did not have any expression on his face, nor did he respond to her cold "let go". He seemed to have exhausted his life's strength to squeeze that hand, hold her hand, It hurts to hold it.

"put……"

When Han Jing said the second sentence, he finally let go, then turned his face away, his eyes fell into the empty landscape outside the window, losing focus.

He sat there coldly, dressed in thin black clothes, as if lonely as a sculpture.

Han Jing stepped forward and hugged Xiaoxue. Without looking at him again, he turned and left.

Xiaoxue was lying on the shoulders of Han Jing, with undried tears in her eyes. She looked at Su Yu, and suddenly felt that her nose was sore. She wiped her eyes with Xiao Chuan's hand, but she still couldn't hold back that. Tears that have fallen to the corner of the eye.

When she reached the door, she remembered and waved to Ling Xiang, "Goodbye, Brother Xuexi, thank you."

Thank you for taking me to see my dad, although my mother said he is not.

Ling Xiang pressed her thin lips tightly and nodded at her slightly.

Guizu went out with Han Jing's mother and daughter, and the celadon glaze that came together also followed.

When Guizu was about to leave, people outside naturally did not dare to stop him. Even if he wanted to come forward and ask him about his trespassing guilt, he still retracted in shock when he touched the ghostly ghost-like face of Guizu. pace.

Lan Ling was still standing on the spot, clenching his fingers, his brows were twisted, and his eyes were inexplicably sore.

He was playful when he was a child, and always liked to sneak out of the ghost realm when the master was away. Like Xiaoxue now, he always thought of letting go outside. After all, Xiaoxue was watching someone run away, but he actually ran once. Far. Then he lost his way in a barren mountain. At that time, he didn't know which tendon he had drawn. Obviously he could find his way back by relying on the spirit worm, but he just didn't want to go back. He felt that if the spirit worm was taken out to lead the way, He will return to the ghost domain again.

He didn't want to go back, he wanted to make a good world by himself.

However, the imagination is beautiful, and the reality is cruel. He accidentally fell off the cliff. Although he did not die by relying on his ability, he was happily hung on the branches of the mountain wall, and his eyes were dizzy. He can't get up or down, so he can only be hung so much, and he has to worry about when the uncle will be broken.

He thought he was going to die.

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