[Sword III] Self-cultivation of brain-damaged fans

Jiang Han, who was brutally tortured and killed by Mrs. Ye on the spot, sat on the seat crying and crying, and was so bombarded that he was speechless for a while, unable to speak.

Whether it's the disciples of the same school, the idlers in the world, the Ye family one, two, three, four, five, it seems that they have seen her get along with Ye Ying, and no one believes that they are just confidantes.

Could it be that this dynasty really couldn't tolerate pure friendship between men and women? ! ! ! (scream.jpg)

Jiang Han's heart was very fluctuating, but he still said expressionlessly: "Madam, you are joking, I am not in love with my best friend."

Wocao is really not a relationship between a man and a woman, you believe me, you believe me! ! !

I'm not flesh and blood, my male god is not a scumbag, he is not a fan! ! !

Jiang Han used to think that the kind of love that clearly loves each other but is opposed by the whole world is the most cruel.

But after transmigrating, she discovered that there is still a kind of bitterness in this world called "Obviously good gay friends go away all their lives, but the whole world thinks you are a couple".

Why is it so difficult to spoil a male god? QQ

The complaints in Jiang Han's heart could support the entire bullet screen. Before she could continue to explain, Mrs. Ye said again: "I know."

Jiang Han raised his head, and saw Mrs. Ye holding a teacup, and smiled softly: "My husband and I are not in love with each other at all, but we are in the same family, so we got married like this."

"But Han'er, the love between a man and a woman you mentioned is too extravagant for most couples in this world. It's so extravagant that you can't even spend your whole life to have it."

Jiang Han remained silent, she knew that Mrs. Ye was right.

In this world, there are many idiotic men and women who get together because of the orders of their parents and the words of matchmakers, that is, husband and wife. Are those people who respect each other as guests for a lifetime?

Even if it is a model couple who met once before marriage and raised eyebrows after marriage, how many people can truly love each other?

——Love is romantic, and marriage is nothing more than daily necessities.

No wonder the world sees them like this. It's not because they deliberately want to be crooked, nor is it because they can't tolerate friendship between men and women.

It's just that for this era, they have been together for so many years, and they are in perfect harmony everywhere. Since they have been bosom friends all their lives, why can't they become husband and wife?

We can share weal and woe, we can spend money, rice, oil and salt, why can't we watch the wind, flowers, snow and moon together?

It's not that they don't understand, they just don't understand.

And Jiang Han's feelings for Ye Ying are also hard to explain to outsiders. Why she regards Ye Ying, who is four years younger than her, as a god is also incomprehensible to others.

So Ye Ying and Jiang Han are the "friends", because they can understand, but others can't.

Thinking about the reason, Jiang Han took a slight breath and said, "Ma'am, Jiang Han is an outsider, and other people's words can't hurt me at all, but you don't want to embarrass your best friend."

Jiang Han knew that Ye Ying was actually under the greatest pressure on this kind of relationship that seemed unclear to outsiders.

What's more, a considerable part of the pressure comes from the family members he cares about.

Mrs. Ye didn't know how to answer the words when she heard her words. She was puzzled and said: "Can you tell me the reason?"

Mrs. Ye is really puzzled. In her opinion, these two children have already done things for each other that most couples in this world can't do. Why do they still care so much about their status?

The name of husband and wife is just to make their bond deeper, so what's so bad about it?

"It's not that I care about this level of identity, nor is it that I'm afraid of the so-called name of husband and wife, but because we have already found the most appropriate way to get along."

Yes, it's the most appropriate, such a distance that is neither too far nor too close is the most suitable way to get along with her.

"I cherish my best friend, just like gazing at the moon hanging high in the sky. Although I love it, I don't want to keep it for myself. Even if it is far away, I hope that his glory will last forever."

Jiang Han thought for a while, and then said: "The end of lovesickness is the bond of flesh and blood, and a close friend is devoted to the sword. Then I only want to protect him from any worries, so that he can live in peace for the rest of his life, and that's enough."

Mrs. Ye vaguely understood Jiang Han's implication, she couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said, "Han'er, you... If my son likes you, how would you choose?"

Jiang Han was slightly taken aback, and said, "No if."

"If so?" Mrs. Ye felt a slight soreness in her heart, and a soft tenderness emerged from it, "If my son is in love with you, what should you do?"

Jiang Han didn't think about it for too long, or rather, the answer to this question wasn't too heavy: "If his happiness lies with me, why would I be stingy and refuse to give it?"

"I hope he will be happy for a long time, no matter whether I am the one who gives him happiness or not, that's all... Do you understand?"

Jiang Han's feelings for Ye Ying are very complicated, and it cannot be generalized as pure friendship or pure love.

There is admiration, longing, the joy of knowing each other, Wen Ning who stays with each other, and the obsession with wishing him a better life than anyone else.

As Jiang Han said, the end of love is family affection, and sooner or later, fans of wives will become fans of mothers. It's not that they don't love anymore, but the love has become deeper.

To sum it up in a hypocritical sentence, it would probably be "If you are well, it will be sunny".

Jiang Han's two lifetimes combined are over 50 years old, and the fiery and crazy love no longer belongs to her calmer heart. There are fewer things that can move her, and the remaining ones are even more precious.

The definition of happiness varies from person to person, if Ye Ying's happiness belongs to her, why would she not be willing to give it?If his happiness belongs to someone else, she will also sincerely bless him.

Her obsession is not "Ye Ying", but the wish of "I hope Ye Ying is happy".

Even if they are not in the same dimension, even if they will never see each other, even if Ye Ying doesn't know that she exists—it doesn't matter.

As long as he can be happy, she will be very happy.

——There are too few things that a person can be attached to in a lifetime. How lucky is she to meet someone who makes her attached?

So it's not something you guys can understand about the love of brainless fans for male gods! ! ! →_→

Brainless fans are the ones who are willing to take the script of the supporting actress by themselves!There is no end to our love for male gods! ! ! →_→

Your son doesn't want to fall in love, but you just don't want to fall in love, madam, why don't you see it? ! ! ! →_→

Jiang Han let out a long sigh when she left the backyard, she felt that the plan to become a monk was imperative. =.

As the saying goes, after becoming a monk, there is no gender distinction, and all beings are equal, so they are all called "monks". Where do men and women come from?

For brainless fans, the male god is the bright moon in the sky that no one can desecrate!You mere mortals will not understand.

Ordinary people really don't understand, at this time in the backyard, Ye Mengqiu and Mrs. Ye are facing each other, sighing.

Mrs. Ye: "I asked about Xiao Han, and it's really... ah... what did Yinger say?"

Ye Mengqiu: "...It's still the same."

Ye Ying's heart is as clear as a mirror, and his heart is calm but in harmony with the way of heaven. He sees many things too clearly, but most of the time he just points to the end and lets things take their course.

Ye Ying knew Jiang Han's feelings for him. One of the reasons was that he had no affection for Jiang Han, but the more important reason was Jiang Han himself.

"She always cared about other people's happiness, not her own."

In other words, Jiang Han's happiness is "I hope Ye Ying is happy", and she is willing to give everything to protect it.

In other words, if Ye Ying's happiness is to marry her, then Jiang Han would nod without hesitation.

——Because she didn't hesitate, Ye Ying was determined not to accept such a selfless sacrifice.

The balance in Jiang Han's heart will always tilt towards Ye Ying. She values ​​everything about Ye Ying more than everything about herself, so Ye Ying will never make demands on her.

Jiang Han tried his best to protect him, he couldn't stop her from giving, but at least he had to keep something for her that belonged to her.

At least, he has to cherish instead of her.

——How can such two people have the heart to let them come together?

At this moment, Jiang Han was saying goodbye to Ye Ying.

She is going to bring her two little apprentices back to Chunyang Palace. After she has had enough tempering, she needs to settle down. But she has lost some obsessions, and maybe she can go further by retreating.

"Fang Yuqian is not a gentleman and benevolent person, and a villain is difficult to deal with. I hope you will cherish it more."

Ye Ying nodded slightly, the smile on his lips was peaceful and gentle, not to mention the serenity of the sky.

"You too, everything is precious."

Jiang Han got on his horse, took Mochizuki's rein, and waved to the apprentice who was hurrying over from a distance.

"You will have no catastrophe within ten years, but you have to be careful of your fifth brother and sixth sister. They have an adventure, but they will be in the rivers and lakes for a long time."

"Adversity and ups and downs are often accompanied by opportunities. If you can, I don't suggest you stop them."

"If this is their choice, I will naturally not block it."

Ye Yingrong's expression was light, and his words were calm, as if nothing in the world could stir up waves in his heart.

"Jiang Han, we're going to a high mountain and a long way to go, I don't know when we'll see you again, just promise me, don't use steel wires and sharp knives, okay?"

Jiang Han's hand holding the horse's rein slightly tightened, she smiled dryly and said, "How could it be?"

She did have a momentary impulse to find a time to kill An Lushan and Linghu Shang, but this kind of thing is just a momentary impulse, after all it is too unrealistic, and there will be countless troubles in the future.

His way of swordsmanship, his family, the hidden sword villa he cherishes, the land under his feet—she must try her best to protect him.

Ye Ying's warm brown eyes seemed to see through Jiang Han's cover-up, and he said, "Jiang Han."

"Since we met at the age of 14, I have been thinking about how lucky I am. It is a great blessing in my life to know that I am like this and that the way of the sword is not alone."

He bit the word "lucky" so hard that Jiang Han was slightly taken aback.

"If you must guard something for me, then guard yourself."

Ye Ying nodded slightly, drooping his eyes to close the silence in his eyes, and his brows and eyes were blurred, showing a sense of loneliness and loftiness that Jiang Han was very familiar with.

"Otherwise, in the coming year, the flowers will rain outside the building, and the scenery will remain the same as before, but it will be difficult for the old man to stay and look back. Isn't it a lonely thing in the world?"

Jiang Han was riding on the horse, the hand holding the rein was already stiff.

The bright moon that was out of reach in her heart withdrew its hazy brilliance, just like the water moon reflected in a pond, it fell on her side brightly and brightly.

Jiang Han, who has always regarded Ye Ying as an obsession, but has always regarded himself as an outsider, clearly realized for the first time that he is really not a fairy.

——The immortal may go away against the wind at any time, leaving behind everything in the mortal world.But Ye Ying always stood outside Tianze Tower, watching the flowers with her sword in her arms, year after year.

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