Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

After hearing what Lin Yue said.

Xia Yan moved a chair.

Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, he sighed and said with a complex expression: "You are right, there has never been love and hatred for no reason in this world."

"Sorry, I am not the guardian spirit you like."

Lin Yue shook her head.

"Let me tell you a story, Xia Yan."

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl."

"She is the happiest person in the world."

"Because she is the one who is different in her life."

"She didn't have so many tedious homework in her childhood and countless tuition careers."

"But she can get perfect scores in every subject, and she will always be the first in the school, and even the country in the exam."

"She has a little secret that she never tells anyone."

"It was the mysterious person who was invisible and intangible that gave her a carefree childhood."

"Later, the little girl grew up."

"One day, she finally saw that man."

"From the first time I saw him, the little girl fell in love with him."

"I don't know why, to this day, the little girl still loves him."

"So, in the little girl's world, there is no sorry, let alone dislike."

...

Xia Yan was silent.

Of course he knew who the two protagonists were in the story Lin Yue told.

People who have been through Lin Yue's life...

"I... I will tell you a story too."

"Before, there was a little boy named Xia Yan."

"He was born very well and has a carefree life, but the good times are not long, and his world has undergone earth-shaking changes..."

Xia Yan said, Lin Yue listened.

Tears gradually filled Lin Yue's eyes.

She couldn't imagine all that Xia Yan experienced.

Full of dreamy colors, but also a life accompanied by moments of despair.

That kind of life is like an adventure in a fairy tale.

"There is a little red flower."

When Xia Yan talked about Xiao Honghua, his eyes couldn't help but become gentle.

That kind of gentleness shocked Lin Yue's heart.

She has seen Xia Yan show such an expression to her many times...

"She's December."

"Because of a dream like a fantasy, I still can't distinguish between true and false dreams."

"She walked out of a ruined era in the past and pursued the future all the way."

"In her life dictionary, she didn't give up."

"She chased the boy for 100 million years..."

Xia Yan slowly exhaled a suffocating breath in his chest.

He settled his mind and said: "Later, the boy found her."

"It's just that she has fallen asleep. It's been too long. After a long time, she's tired all day and wants to sleep."

"The boy can only swear that he will find her soul throughout his life."

"No matter what the price is paid, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, we are waiting."

"He will never give up."

"Just as she didn't abandon him back then, he will never abandon her."

This story is not beautiful at all.

There is no breath of joy.

But Lin Yue smiled.

She smiled triumphantly.

"Xia Yan, am I the one she is?"

Xia Yan didn't reply.

But facts have proved all this.

Lin Yue suddenly reached out and grabbed Xia Yan's hand.

"Fool, don't you know what you think of her?"

"Although I am a little jealous."

"But it's time for you to face yourself up. On this lonely road ahead, maybe everyone will be a passerby in your life."

"No one can be by your side forever in the long river of time."

"But on this road, you won't be alone."

"Don't forget, there are still many people in your life."

As Lin Yue said, her voice became smaller and smaller.

The vitality passed on her body and gradually ceased to exist.

Her life is over.

Xia Yan's body suddenly stiffened.

A clean soul flew out of Lin Yue's body, and when he was about to break through the air, he was called back into the palm of Xia Yan.

This is the soul of December.

Xia Yan glanced at Lin Yue last and gently covered her with a quilt.

"Thank you for waking me up."

...

When Xia Yan appeared again.

He has come to somewhere outside the sky.

Because he has mastered the avenue of reincarnation in the outer sky, he can easily find the breath of anyone.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Yan came to the heavenly court of Xianguo.

Fairy country.

Has been controlled by the guardian spirits of Niuniu and Xia Yan again.

Xia Yan's power rose again.

Tian Waitian, a story about the return of a legendary figure ten million years ago, is constantly spreading.

"I keep moving forward for the things I cherish in my heart, but on this road, I miss a lot."

"Turn the cart before the horse."

Xia Yan shook his head and laughed at himself.

Just as Lin Yue said.

He may be a passer-by in everyone's life.

But if Xia Yan wanted to stop that fast forward pace, his life would no longer be so lonely.

Fear of seeing life and death.

Don't want to worry too much about people.

But evasion is not the solution after all.

At the same time, Xia Yan must also learn to face his heart.

He raised his head and looked at the little soul group in his palm.

Gentleness in his eyes.

"I like you."

A simple sentence.

However, the former Xia Yan would never speak out.

Countless heartbeats will be cut off by Xia Yan.

Because he was afraid, afraid that he would not be able to take that responsibility.

But in the end, many old people have died.

It is still a vain regret.

"Treasure the present, cherish the present, don't let that regret emerge again." Xia Yan murmured.

He already had an answer in his mind.

There is one more thing he desperately wants to do.

At this moment, he chose to forget the secret of the kingdom of God.

Leave everything behind.

Just thinking about one thing.

The next moment, his figure appeared in the heavenly treasure house.

The coffin in the Jiuhuang Tower was lying quietly.

Xia Yan reached out and opened the coffin.

She looked at her as quiet as a sleeping beauty in the coffin.

Then Xia Yan lightly sent the soul group into her eyebrows.

The little soul group sank into the tender white forehead.

The soul returns!

The body in December was rejuvenated!

It's like a reincarnation.

But in this last reincarnation, Xia Yan brought her back.

The long eyelashes quivered gently, as if they hadn't opened their eyes for a long time, a little laborious and rusty.

But December still tried to open his eyes.

In those pure and wonderful eyes, what came into his eyes was a young man in black who was watching her with a smile.

"I found you."

The two spoke in unison, saying exactly the same thing.

Smiled in December.

Xia Yan also smiled.

One hundred million years of chasing, he is in the future, and she is in the past.

With more than ten million years of dedication, he wanted her to regain her life.

"you……"

"Will you marry me?"

Xia Yan bent down...