The blackened male protagonist of fast wear, please let go

An Yue has not been out of the room for a long time. Since Yu Bai died, she has locked herself in the room. She doesn't want to see anyone, and she doesn't want to talk to anyone. She thinks a lot about Yu Bai, about Jin Ran, also about white chess.

These people, after all, are thorns across her heart, it will hurt when pulled out, and the flesh will be involved all the time, until it rots, it will be numb and even painful in the future. She doesn't want to do this, but she can't let it go.

Yu Bai was her raised child, she regretted not saving Yu Bai, let him die there quietly like this, let him hold the hand of the person he loves most and slowly insert a knife into her heart, Sometimes she wonders how Yu Bai has such courage and determination to make such a move.

It was only later that I realized that this was actually just to save the one he loved.

She suddenly thought of Jinran again, that person made things difficult for her, and then stepped on her self-esteem like that. When she heard Yu Bai talk about the blood curse that day, she was shocked and painful. She even A little dazed, why Jin Ran didn't use this method to take her life and let the entire blood clan lift the curse.

After all, he is also a vampire, isn't he?Those tiny thoughts slowly grew like spring buds after the rain, entangled in her heart, and made her suddenly have some other thoughts.

After a pause, An Yue's heart felt cold again, her ashes-like heart was still lifeless, she recalled those unbearable and depraved days, those blood races treated her like dust on the ground, frivolous Picking her chin, he smiled contemptuously at her.

All her youth has been obliterated in the blood clan, and her dignity was trampled under her feet and crushed by that person. A heart is floating without a place to rely on, and she has long since been unable to do so. To fall in love with that person.

She remembered those days when she first met Jinran, she was just An's blood hunter, and she lived in the bloody storm. Her grandfather always wanted to train her to be An's blood hunter, constantly Hunting and killing blood hunters, constantly hurting others is also hurting oneself.

Her heart is cold. When other girls are still acting like a baby in the arms of their parents, she is going to shoot the blood with a bow and arrow. Her hands are covered with blood and her face is cold. No one has ever paid attention to her. , they only know that she is an elite in Blood Hunt.

She has never cared about her own appearance, nor did she care about other people. For her, love is nothing but an illusory and time-wasting thing. The blood on her body is warm, and she is nothing but an executioner under the night.

Until she met Jinran, it was a sunny day, and she was walking on the road holding a jar of strawberries picked from the field, and the sunflowers on the roadside were in full bloom with golden flower discs, and the man stood there Haili, with a handsome face, a smile on her face, and the curved corners of her mouth were a bit coquettish and charming, which made her heart skip a few beats.

A good-looking man, An Yue thought, her hands holding the jar couldn't help tightening, she might be a little nervous, she pressed her lips tightly and waited for the man to turn his face and take a look at her.

The man seemed to have heard her voice, and he really glanced at her, just one glance fascinated her. He is a very delicate person, every side of him looks perfect, as if he is God. Finely crafted works of art are generally obsessed and intoxicating.

"Your name..." She finally had a shy moment in her life, her face was flushed, and she faltered and finally asked him a word, just this one sentence had already exhausted him. With all the strength, she couldn't help breathing quickly.

The man smiled, his fair face looked transparent under the sunlight, and the pale blue blood vessels under the skin could be seen, the smile on his lips was so shallow, and his dark eyes carried inexplicable emotions, he unexpectedly He also didn't care about her rude behavior, but just nodded and replied, "Jin Ran."

Even after so many years, she still remembers the beauty of the day when they first met. The sun was shining brightly and the years were quiet. They didn't know each other's identities. The blood hunters are still getting along so peacefully, looking at each other from a distance, they can understand each other's thoughts.

At that time, she also shed all the coldness. She cooked and washed clothes for this person with her hands that were always holding bows and arrows. Even in these tedious things, she could still feel the joy in them. That person has Sometimes I will weave a wreath for her, and sometimes I will draw a portrait of her. When I look at her, there is always a faint smile on the corner of my mouth.

She thought, she really loves this person to the bottom of her heart, she can't let go, and she doesn't want to let go.

For some people, it takes a lifetime to be moved. Even if something happens in the future, she still only has that person in her heart. Letting go and guarding against him is the most difficult thing for An Yue herself.

She never thought that such a thing would happen. She promised her grandpa that as long as she finished the last task, she would completely leave the blood hunt. She beat and scolded and did everything, because she didn't Compromise is the reason for the current situation.

When she was under the siege of the blood clan, she thought, wait a minute, she will get out alive, meet Jinran alive, and then find a place to live quietly, this time no one will disturb her again.

She was the only one who survived that battle. An Yue was in a coma for a long time before finally waking up. This time when she woke up, she never saw Jin Ran again. She called out to him in panic. He thought it was his grandfather who took him away, but he never wanted to see such a scene after returning home.

The flames soaring into the sky, howling and crying became one piece, her favorite brother was lying at the feet of the person she loved the most, blood was still gurgling from his neck, staining a large area of ​​land red...

This is her nightmare. How many times she wakes up from a dream in the middle of the night will always be terrified. Now she is already very good. An Yue thought about it. Since she was with Baiqi, the frequency of nightmares has been greatly reduced. This also reassured her a little.

Pushing open the window, a tree of peach blossoms outside the window was blooming more and more beautifully. An Yue crouched there staring at the figure in the yard, Bai Qi sat in the yard looking at this direction and smiled softly at An Yue, with endless Pamper.

The sun was shining brightly back then, but it was only then. Now she has her own lover, and she can do it and cherish it. Cherishing the talent in front of her is the most important thing for her...