Chapter 27 7

Yunhe sat on the beach and looked up at the starry sky.

The night was so quiet, and her old problem happened again. She moved her nest and couldn't sleep anymore. Lying in **, I was so anxious that I had to come out to blow the sea breeze and look at the stars in the sky. Today, the official difference of the stars can be seen to be very attentive, with twinkling stars in the sky...

Starry, when she thought of the name, she unconsciously felt a burst of melancholy, followed by a burst of panic. Because it is Wutao who uses his skin like this!

I don't know if the stars are smart but tired of being smart?

There was a slight sound behind her, and then someone sat down next to her. Yunhe looked at it. It was the sea. Why don't you sleep?"

"If the guests don't sleep, the host will naturally sleep uneasily."

Yun He smiled. It's rare for him to say such a pleasant thing. She continued to look at the stars. "The night sky is so beautiful tonight."

"I have always disliked the night."

"Why?"

"It's annoying, and there are many uninvited guests flying at night."

Yun He hurriedly looked around, "What's flying?"

"A lot," Canghai doesn't want to struggle with this issue. "Yunhe, haven't you practiced well in these three months, have you?"

"Hmm. It doesn't mean much to me to become an immortal or not. The wind brushed her hair, and she stuffed the scattered hair behind her ears, although it would soon slide down again.

"What are you going to do in the future?"

"I don't want to plan so much. I always can't catch up with the changes in reality," Yunhe smiled. "Just as I never thought before, it turned out that I was a wisp of soul to practice, let alone that I had a constant relationship with you in that life."

"She is her, and you are you."

"I understand, so I never regarded me as Jinglian. What about you?" Her eyes were shining with a naughty smile.

"Whether it's you or Jinglian, I hope they can do something."

"It's a pity that Jinglian disappointed you."

"At least, she felt happy that day in the mortal world."

She looked sideways at his soft outline. Do you... regret it?"

"What?"

"If you had left Jinglian by your side, would everything be different?"

The sea has not spoken for a long time, but Yunhe can see a melancholy smell he exudes.

A bright star suddenly crossed the night sky, leaving a long trace. Yunhe saw it for the first time and was surprised: "How can the stars fall?"

Canghai didn't say anything. He stared silently at the night sky, as if he was thinking about something and ignored her flawlessly. Yunhe felt a little embarrassed and bored.

I was wondering if I should go back to the house and continue to be in a daze. Canghai suddenly said, "It's this time. Xiaoyan didn't come to you?"

My heart pounded, and my smile was a little stiff at the corners of my lips. What did he come to me for?

The sea's eyes slowly fell on her soft face. She is like Jinglian, almost carved from a mold; but if you look carefully, you can find the difference between them. Jinglian should be stubborn and sharp, but Yunhe should be softer, so she often shows her ostrich-like mentality. It's better not to compete with the world, and no one should see her uniqueness.

Yunhe was seen as inexplicable and uncomfortable, "What's wrong?"

"Now he is the emperor of heaven. With his nature, he sticks to everything like a rock, not to mention others?"

Yunhe is speechless.

What's the use of persistence? No matter how solid the belief is, Yunhe believes that it can be diluted or even forgotten over time.

Maybe one day Xiaoyan will never remember who she is again.

While Yunhe was in meditation, Canghai's magnetic voice sounded low in his ear, as if talking to himself or talking to her. Don't you regret asking me? In fact. Regret. However, sometimes fate is not in your own hands. Maybe Jinglian's fate is like this. She is destined to become a human body.

"Oh, even God can't change anything, not to mention I'm a little demon." Yunhe smiled indifferently.

There seemed to be a smile on the lips of the sea. He slowly looked away and looked into the distance. There has never been a bird in the dark sea. It's late at night," he said. "Go back and rest so that you can refresh yourself. No one knows when Wutao will suddenly appear. Even my Wuji Pavilion may not be able to absolutely block his footsteps.

Yun He obediently went back to the house with him. Thinking to himself, it can be seen that Canghai is a little afraid of Wutao, and it can be seen that Wutao is not so easy to provoke. His ability has not been fully restored. What would happen if he regained his strength? She really can't imagine.

It is no wonder that Xiaoyan would take her into the ruins of Rao Xia regardless of danger at that time...

He blinked powerlessly, and the scene of Qin Yi's passing suddenly jumped into his mind. From the moment he left, she rarely recalled it. Because she was afraid of the pain, she chose to face it with a smile. But after more than three months, the pain has not decreased at all.

Qin Yi is not the person she loves, and she has no promise... But perhaps because of Jinglian, she feels particularly sorry. Perhaps just like inheriting Jinglian's feelings, some of her feelings have also taken root in Yunhe's heart.

Back to the room, Mimei's eyes were wide open, but there was no expression on her face. Yunhe was shocked at first glance and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of her.

"I didn't sleep." Mimei made a sound and got up by the way, "Where are you going in the middle of the night?"

While undressing, Yunhe said, "I can't sleep. Go out for a walk."