Chapter 613 A Potion (52)

He had thought of it a long time ago, but he never showed it.

Baitang listened, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"I spent a lot of time and re-examined my relationship and my previous escape."

"I know that you care about this age, and so do I. Until, when I went out to relax, I saw the promotional poster of the TV series, which was positioned as Xianxia Xuanfan."

"At this time, I suddenly figured it out. You care, because you think that the body you live in this time is 20 years older than my body. In terms of ethics and morals, you shouldn't have superfluous thoughts. This is my mother. age."

Bai Tang nodded, what Wen Su said was exactly what she thought.

It's immoral.It is absolutely impossible for a pear tree to crush a crabapple.

"There is a saying that love begins with good looks, falls in talent, and is loyal to the soul. To be able to have the fetters of eight generations, Xiao Tanger, you and I are not people who only have a lifespan of a hundred years or so."

"Look at the fairy tale fantasy, young people who are tens of thousands of years apart at every turn. When they were photographed, few people talked about them. In reality, why are there two different situations?"

"I've thought about it for a long time, but it's just a young skin. With a young and good-looking skin, no one will think it's anything, even if the difference is tens of thousands of years."

It was precisely after Wen Su thought about this clearly that he became more clear about his heart.

"Xiao Tang'er, eighth life, every life, you have a different face, all of which are young faces, this is not your original body, this is someone else's body."

"The person I love has never been you with your young body, ever-changing, with thousands of faces, the person who makes my heart move, and is willing to follow and leave, has always been you, not in your shape, not in your appearance, nor in this Shell."

"Xiao Tang'er, I'm as old as you now, and also a middle-aged and elderly person. I'm here to take this step. This time, instead of me reaching out, would you put your hand in mine?"

Wen Su stretched out his right hand, and at this moment, he became more and more anxious.At first I thought it was very safe, but now I feel like I am going up and down, and I feel that it is negligible.

She seemed to hear a crisp sound.

It seems like something has been crushed...

There is nowhere to hide, only to face.

That outstretched hand actually had a sense of loneliness in it.

No trembling, no flinching, no restlessness.

Bai Tang tilted his head slightly and looked at him: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Do you know what you are facing?

How could someone, knowing little about her, still choose to love, still choose to extend this hand?

Wen Su knew that he couldn't have any hesitation, if he hesitated, she would back down.

"Xiao Tang'er, I know exactly what I'm talking about, this is the time I know the most."

"Wen Su, as you said, the body is only external, but Eighth, how have you ever seen the real me? Is it a man or a woman, a devil or nothing."

This was also one of the reasons why Baitang refused to accept it.

She also has a long, long unbearable past.

Wen Su simply reached out and grabbed Baitang's hand: "It's okay, as long as it's you. Xiaotang'er, I can't participate in your past, and you can't participate in mine. We only hope for the future, which is closely connected."

"I have thought about everything you said. I have never really seen your appearance, and even the name Baitang may not be real."

"I asked myself this way, if you didn't have this name, would I still be tempted? If you were ugly behind the body, would I still be tempted? The answer is yes, in fact, it is you, no matter what you look like, I will still be tempted with you."

(End of this chapter)

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