Luo Yuyan, Legend of Brown Sugar Heroes

"Hey! Who are you! Let go of my sister!" The people on the side were stunned, but Luo Yuche was furious, belittling his sister in front of him, how could he bear it!

But King Arthur looked at Linghu Cong with some curiosity. After all, none of them noticed that there was someone around, so where did this person come from?

Luo Yuche wanted to pull Luo Yuyan and Luo Yuyan away, but Linghu Cong hugged them tightly, and Luo Yuche couldn't separate them.

The moment Luo Yuyan leaned into Linghu Cong's arms, she was stunned, tears welled up immediately, she didn't know why she was crying, but she couldn't stop, couldn't stop.

Clutching Linghu Cong's collar, Luo Yuyan felt at ease.

Regarding the fact that she had abolished her martial arts, she seemed indifferent on the surface, but she was not sad.

But she pretended very well, her parents, brother, friend, and teacher were all hidden from her by her, but she only realized that she was so vulnerable in front of him.

She was always so vulnerable in front of him.

Luo Yuyan cried sadly, the moment she saw Linghu Cong, she thought she would never forget Linghu Cong.

I can't forget the love for him, because the love for him has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and I can't forget it or get rid of it.

In her life, she only knew him.

Hearing the sound of her younger brother blowing her hair, Luo Yuyan finally recovered. She blushed slightly when she thought of how many people around her were watching her, but her eyes were extremely determined.

She gently pushed Linghu Cong away from his embrace, "I have something to do, you guys eat first, I'll be back as soon as I go."

"Sister" Luo Yuche looked at her worriedly.

"Don't worry." Luo Yuyan gave him a reassuring look, then signaled to King Arthur and the others, and pulled Linghu Cong away.

Luo Yuyan took Linghu Cong's hand and walked slowly.

Linghu Cong smiled slightly, and held Luo Yuyan's hand tightly behind his back.

Linghu Cong lowered his head slightly, looking at Luo Yuyan who was pulling him, "Yuyan, I was wrong"

"Ok?"

"I've always wanted to find the right time, the most beautiful moment, to tell you, but because of this, I almost couldn't find you." Linghu's voice was still gentle, "Every time you get hurt, it's because of me. Hate yourself, hate yourself for not being able to protect you and wanting you to worry about me"

Linghu Cong sighed, every time he saw Luo Yuyan was injured, Linghu Cong was in excruciating pain, he would rather have all the pain on him, even if it hurt ten times it would be fine.

"I always feel that I am useless in front of you. You can do everything well and be perfect. You can comfort and care about everyone around you, but you just ignore yourself. You can take care of others, but you can't take care of others." Myself," Linghu Cong said and paused.

"Yuyan, let me take care of you in the future, okay?"

"Why, why?" Luo Yuyan's heart was beating, she longed for the answer she thought in her heart, but she was afraid that it would be nothing.

"I love you, Yuyan." Linghu Cong stopped, and looked at Luo Yuyan firmly, the affection in his eyes was not hidden at all, as if the stars in the sky were shining with strange brilliance.

Luo Yuyan cried again, but she was smiling, her eyes were clear and full of love looking at Linghu Cong and her heart trembled.

"You idiot! Do I know how long I've been waiting..." The last sentence was murmured softly, but Linghu Cong could hear it clearly.

As Luo Yuyan said, she threw herself into Linghu Cong's arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and said in a muffled voice, "Linghu Cong, you are mine!"

"Well, I'm yours." Linghu Cong chuckled lightly. He hadn't been so satisfied and happy for a long, long time.

"If you dare to betray me in the future, I will not forgive you!"

"Don't dare, you will be whatever you say in the future, I will listen to you." Linghu Cong raised his hand to touch the top of her head, her hair was soft, Linghu Cong was reluctant to let go, and he would not let go of this person either.

"Haha, you want to be a wife slave?" Luo Yuyan was amused, and said in a muffled voice.

"Then, will my junior sister accept it?"

Linghu Cong had never called himself that before, and Luo Yuyan's legs were weak from his soft and deep voice.

"Take it, don't even try to run"

"Don't run, this life is yours, and you can't run away from the palm of your hand."

The two hug each other quietly, even if they don't do anything, they can stay forever.