Yin Yin does not regret

The bright moonlight sprinkled a layer of silver light on the world, and countless tiny light spots flickered and danced. The night wind messed up her hair and heart.

"Sixth Uncle, are you angry about not regretting it?" The Liting Xiaoxie at night lost the hustle and bustle of the day, and the chirping birds no longer sang wantonly, suddenly a little quiet and terrifying.

"No." Yin Liting didn't know what to say for a while, he was indeed angry, but what was he angry about?

"You promised me that you wouldn't ignore me." While tidying up the dishes, the girl said with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"Girl, from now on, let Dao Tong do all these things." After all, he is different from her. He is nearly forty years old, and there are many things that he knows can't be done, so he won't do them.

"Why?" The girl suddenly raised her head, and a shadow suddenly appeared in her big eyes full of aura.

"These are not things you should do." As the jewel in Yang Xiao's palm, she must have grown up held in the palm of his hand, there is no reason for her to come to him and serve him like a maid.

"I've been doing it for so long whether I should do it or not." Holding the porcelain bowl tightly in his hand, Bugui gritted his teeth and said.

"You..." The eloquent girl was actually by her side, and Yin Liting felt that this Liting Xiaoxie was getting angry, but he and she couldn't go on like this.

"You are the Six Heroes of Wudang, a great hero respected by everyone in the Jianghu. Anyway, you can't count your words." Putting the bowls and chopsticks back on the plate, he hurried out without regretting leaving these words.

The cool night wind blew on her face, and the tangy chill spread over her skin and penetrated into her heart. She didn't know what she did wrong, but she was fine in the morning.

Yin Liting sighed deeply, and clenched his fingers together one by one, but couldn't use any strength at all. Suddenly, he felt irritable. Now, what right does he have to ask for anything else?

All the way from Guangmingding to Wudang Mountain, the road is neither too long nor too short, both of them fouled, but the road has an end after all, no matter how reluctant they are, they must part. Yin Liting knew that he could not go any further, she still As a child, it is understandable to make mistakes, but he can't.

The night wind blew in through the window, and the distance between the two became farther and farther, like an insurmountable gap, separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

Yang Buhui didn't leave at all, but when he heard a loud bang in the room, the dinner plate in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Uncle Six." When he opened the door, he saw Yin Liting fell from the bed to the ground, his face full of incompetence and frustration.

Seeing Buhui coming in with a panicked face, Yin Liting only felt ashamed and angry. The weakest side of his life was all in her eyes, and he didn't want to do that.

"Sixth Uncle, what are you going to do?" For some reason, seeing him like this, Yang Buhui's tears suddenly fell, one by one hitting Yin Liting's heart, and the girl's thoughts were clearly revealed in front of him. , The girl's sincerity was given to him without reservation, but he dared not accept it.

"Don't, don't cry." All men in this world have a common problem, that is, they are afraid of girls crying, and Yin Liting is no exception, he especially doesn't like to see the little girl crying in front of him.

"It's all my fault, Sixth Uncle, if you don't want to see me, then I won't show up in front of you." The more she said, the more tears flowed.

"Don't drive me away, don't drive me away just because I am Yang Buhui." At least let me take care of you, don't drive me away just because I am the daughter of Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu.

Time seemed to be frozen, Yin Liting didn't know how to tell her about his past with Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu, those things, past is past, it doesn't matter if they don't mention it.

The little girl in front of him, no matter what grievances he has with her parents, has nothing to do with her. A 17-year-old girl with a flowery youth, he just doesn't want to delay her.

"I just want to drink my saliva." Yin Liting resigned to his fate, God sent such a little girl by his side, he really didn't know what to do.

"Look, look, you still want to drive me away, you obviously can't do without me." The girl's tears fell on his heart drop by drop, a girl with pear blossoms and rain is beautiful, He prefers to see her smile, smile, laugh, happy smile, cunning smile, but in one month, she has left so many images in his heart, and he probably will never forget them in his whole life.

Taking advantage of Yang Buhui's turning to pour water, Yin Liting quickly grabbed the things in his hands and put them into his arms. He didn't want to drink any water at all, he just wanted to pick up the handkerchief that fell on the ground, but now he can pick up anything. No, with him like this, what is there to talk about in the future?

After pouring a glass of water and handing it to him, Yang Buhui left in a hurry. Yin Liting looked at the direction Yang Buhui was leaving, speechless for a long time.