Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 489 Extraordinary: The world is old, I am waiting for you (2)

   Hearing what Ye Rui said, Su Yi suddenly smiled.

   but don’t know,

  What kind of laughter is that?

  The soul is lost.

original.

  He didn't even see the last face of her.

   Ye Rui pursed his lips when seeing Su Yi look like this, and then slowly left.

  What to say,

  She has already said it.

leftover,

   can only look at Su Yi himself.

  Suiyi walked into the room he didn't know how many times.

  As always, he sat on the collapsed.

  Pour two cups of tea.

  A cup is your own.

  Another cup... is for that person.

  Perhaps there is always hope in my heart,

  Maybe, that person doesn’t know when he will come back?

  He almost greedily leaned on the soft collapse, as if this way, he could get close to the white breath.

  The white figure played back piece by piece in his mind.

  The white dress is scorching, I don’t know when.

   walked into his heart.

  Since then, I can't get out again.

  His heart is very small, small, and can only accommodate one person.

  Looking at the clean and tidy, but cold and empty room,

   Su Yi looked slightly in a trance, and seemed to see it again.

  The scene of the white dress woman raising her eyes slightly.

  A beautiful face, cold eyes,

  So clear.

become,

  夙yi always miss.

  夙yi got up and walked to the desk.

  Long jade-like fingers inadvertently touched a corner of the desk.

  A piece of white paper fell in front of Su Yi's eyes.

  夙yi was taken aback,

  Open slowly.

  The elegant font is eye-catching, with a hint of coolness and sharpness.

  "Maybe, I don’t want you to die. A decision made after three years, I hope you can live well in the future."

  Saiyi’s eyes fell on the last line,

  Cloudy white.

  Suiyi seems to have been taken away from his soul, and the whole person is there.

  A drop of warm tears suddenly fell on the white paper, smeared with the words Yunbai, and gradually blurred.

   Suyi wiped the corners of her eyes unconsciously.

he,

   Are you crying?

  The white paper in his hand is like a light feather, falling silently to the ground.

  Sai Yi has a lot of words that he wants to dye white against.

a lot of.

  But found out.

   Actually, there is no more chance to talk.

  You have already known the matter of gods and demons!

  Why did you choose to sacrifice yourself!

  Why do you leave without saying a word!

  Do you care about me too!

  You answer me! answer me!

  Suiyi's heart is densely painful, and it seems to be a fierce tear.

   Lost and desperate, his eyes were hollow, as if all the brilliance had been taken away in an instant.

  I haven’t told you yet,

I love you……

  Why did you leave...

why……

  It is the deciduous season of the year again, and the bleak autumn wind rolls up the yellow leaves and falls to the ground.

  Jingyue Valley,

   But it still looks like spring flowers, just like a paradise.

  Everything changes unconsciously, and the only constant, seems to be the memory of that person back then.

  Suiyi dressed in white, the son of Pian Pian, unparalleled in the world.

  He has always lived here,

  Perhaps,

so.

   can get closer to that person.

  The matter of the Demon Race has been handed over to his subordinates.

  He is now,

Just thought of,

   Guard that person, guard, Jingyuegu.

Too,

   fulfilled the man's promise.

  Good, alive.

   life after life,

  Live for her, die for her.

  Isn't waiting a kind of happiness?

  I'm afraid sometimes. Waiting has also become a kind of unexpected happiness...

   Everything in Jingyue Valley is the same as before, without the slightest change.

  Only alone.

  The figure of that person is missing.

  Clearly remember that year,

  Time is alluring, a girl in white clothes, unparalleled in the world.

  Raise your hands and feet, and you're exquisitely graceful.

  It is as delicate and expensive as ink painting.

   suddenly looking back,

   but found out,

that person,

   has already left.

  She must not know,

  Many people are thinking of her.

  Never forget her.

  Time will not obliterate her, it will only make her, with time, clearer in his heart.

  夙yi is holding a piece of white paper in his hand, the font on it is a little fuzzy after the passage of time,

   seems to have traces that are often read by people, and it looks a little yellow.

   Su Yi raised her eyes slightly,

  The sun is still shining, but it can't shine into his heart.

Every bit of the past has become the only sustenance of today's memories.

  夙yi raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

  For an instant, I saw her cold expression.

  The white girl, standing under an umbrella,

  Standing in the patter of rain.

  It is as expensive and cold as ink painting.

  The familiar voice rang in his ears,

   "Perhaps, I am interested in the location of the demon."

  ……

  夙yi stretched out her hand slightly, as if she wanted to touch the fuzzy portrait.

  Death and life have a broad bond, talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old with you.

  Mo on Hongchen Road,

  For generations, the end of the world, the world is old,

  Master,

  I will always, always waiting for you,

   Regardless of, once, now, or forever.

  Heavenly wasteland is old, I'm waiting for you.

And so you go home……

  　 There are many words in this chapter, so the charge is high.

  (End of this chapter)