Yin Yin does not regret

"Uncle Six, is it delicious?" Buhui looked at Yin Liting expectantly, she really likes to make food for him, especially seeing his satisfied face, she will be extremely happy and happy.

"Girl, you are disobedient." Yin Li looked at Bugui with a face full of reproach, but the smile in her eyes was as warm as a spring breeze.

"I haven't made anything for you for a long time, and I'm almost unfamiliar." Bugui smiles like a hundred flowers blooming. Now she is gentle and charming, youthful, and lively and gentle again. Yin Liting thinks it is very good. , I have never had any great pursuits, I just want the girl in front of me to smile like a flower, that's all.

"It's okay, Uncle Six will make it for you in the future." The girl's hand was used to draw the red thrush, and he hoped that she would always be gentle and charming.

"Will you?" Buhui expressed doubts.

"Just kidding." Even if it's not so delicious, it will still be.

"I remember, Sixth Uncle, don't lie to me." Budi smiled happily to himself, Yin Liting looked at her deeply, sometimes he really admired this little girl, even though the double torture of cold poison and Gu poison, But I never saw her cry once, on the contrary, she laughed very happily more often.

He remembered a long, long time ago, when he was at Guangmingding, he left with his inseparable affection for Xiaofu and full of resentment towards Yang Xiao, but he saw that girl who was seven points similar to Xiaofu in the crowd, her Appearing, like a slap on his face in the public, made him cowardly and ashamed, but he had a strange feeling about her, maybe it was the determination on her face, or maybe it was her eyes. Tears made him inexplicably follow her thoughts.

When he saw her again, it was the most decadent time in his life. He actually didn't want to see her at all, but he didn't expect that she would treat him so tenderly. He was still holding on to the medicine bowl tightly. At that time, he was thinking, why would there be such a person in this world? Even at such a young age, he had an inexplicable dependence. The feeling is an inexplicable feeling that even scares him.

He suddenly wanted to know everything about her, wanted to know the hardships and obstacles on the road from Hanshui to Kunlun, wanted to know how she adapted to Yang Xiao's side, and wanted to know how she grew up from a young child to a cardamom girl. This is the first time that she is so interested in a girl. This feeling was never experienced by Xiaofu back then. Although at that time he had nothing but a broken body, his heart was still left behind by her. In her body, her happiness and irritability, her joy and sorrow, her laughter and tears, he wanted to know everything clearly.

Living up to his age, some things are very clear in his heart. He thought, this is probably the feeling of heartbeat. I don’t know who said that some people are like a book. You must read it carefully to appreciate the greatness contained in it. Treasure, and he also has treasure that he wants to dig.

"Hey, Uncle Six, what's the matter with you?" Buhui stretched out his hand to shake Yin Liting's eyes, pulling him back from his thoughts.

Yin Liting stretched out his hands to rub Buhui's face, his eyes were full of tenderness, but this was obviously not what Yin Liting should look like, Buhui felt a sudden pause in his heart.

"Uncle Six, are you in pain?" Covering his big hand with her slender hand, Bugui couldn't hold back her tears. Sometimes she also wondered whether it was right or wrong for her to insist on staying by his side, if it wasn't for her , he is still Yin Liuxia respected by everyone in the world, and the most favored apprentice under Zhang Zhenren's seat. However, because of her, he is now covered in pain and can no longer be redeemed.

"No." Yin Liting held Buhui's hand instead. For people like them who take injuries as a routine, this little pain is really nothing.

"You don't hurt, but I hurt." After all, the eye sockets couldn't bear the weight of tears, and the unrepentant tears fell drop by drop on Yin Liting's hands, burning his skin a little painfully.

Buhui is so sad that she is dying, her name is Buhui, but she really regrets it now, if she hadn't blocked the sword for him, things would not have developed to this point now.

She really misses that high-spirited Yin Liting, that kind of him is a stalwart mountain in her heart, as long as he is there, she doesn't have to think or do anything, just stay by his side. In the past, he was seriously injured, decadent and sad. She saved him bit by bit, but now she destroyed him with her own hands. Seeing his pale lips and face without a trace of blood, she really wanted to cry.