Yin Yin does not regret

There are many kinds of beauty in a girl, innocent and charming, lively and bright, cute and innocent, gentle and kind, smart and dark-bellied, and she seems to occupy so many beauties. It is still the most unique scenery in the eyes of others.

Long hair like a cloud is scattered behind his head, his face is a little pale because of falling asleep, his brows are slightly frowned, his fists are clenched tightly, and he is not stable in his dream, his slender hands are moving restlessly, as if trying to grab hold of him. What, I can't catch anything.

The man's hand was beautiful, tough and slender, with well-defined joints and a warm smell. Grasping her restless little hand seemed to make her even more uneasy.

Yang Buhui's eyes were tightly closed, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, even in his dream he was resisting this strange aura, the man also frowned slightly, his facial features as deep as a knife were a little unwilling and a little bit An indescribable loss.

Withdrawing her hand, she really calmed down. Even after so many years, she was still the same as before, but he could never return to the original him.

"Uncle Six!" The murmured voice overflowed from the sleepy girl's mouth, with infinite tenderness and nostalgia, full of dependence.

The smile froze on his face, and then shattered into ice. Someone told him that some things, some feelings, if you miss them, you will miss them forever, but he just doesn't believe in fate.

He knew that she liked that Yin Liting, but why did he rely on him, just because he was one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang?But besides this identity, what else does he have?

He is not young enough to give her passion and romance, he is not good enough in martial arts, he actually put her in danger, the most important thing is that he can't even protect her, how can he willingly let her go to him like this?

He hadn't seen her for several years. He had imagined countless goodbye scenarios, but he didn't expect this one. When he saw her, she was in a panic and unconscious, but the But the sword was thrusting hard into a person's body, and the waist and abdomen were the vital points. She was still the same as before, always knowing how to protect herself. He couldn't even forget the wide eyes of the dead person. It seemed that he didn't think that a girl would With such explosive power, maybe he didn't believe that he died at the hands of a girl.

Her hands, face, and body were all dyed bright red. The beauty was bleeding, she was still the Yang Buhui in his memory, not as gentle and charming as ordinary women, but he would never forget it.

"No regrets." The voice was gentle and lingering, as if it carried the attachment deep in the soul.

"Where is this?" In a daze, Bugui heard someone calling her name, and opened her eyes, but it was not the environment and people she was familiar with.

"You're finally awake." The man seemed relieved.

"It's you?" Yang Buhui patted his head. Before he passed out, it seemed that someone did come to him, but she didn't expect it to be him.

"It's me." Her shocked and surprised eyes made him a little sad.

"Ziyan, didn't you go on a study tour? Why did you come here? Where is the sixth uncle? Did you see him?" Yang Buhui didn't look at the person in front of him. There are some things that she didn't want to understand before, but now she doesn't want to understand. .

"Aren't you willing to even look at me now?" Zi Yan's words were full of bitterness. The most hurtful thing in this world is that I always see you in my heart, but you treat me like a passerby.

"Ziyan, do you consider me a friend?" Yang Buhui turned his head and looked at the person in front of him seriously. Ziyan didn't speak. Sometimes he thought she was stupid, but sometimes she was smart. outrageous.

"I've found someone I can entrust for my whole life, you should be happy for me." Yang Buhui didn't look at the loss in Ziyan's eyes, she admitted that she was selfish, and she didn't look at things she didn't want to see.