517 Heart Change--

The curtain closed layer after layer behind him, and he looked at her for a moment, as if he walked into the clouds with her and entered the years ten years ago...

Finally, she sat down by the bed, took him to sit down, took his arm, and leaned softly against him: "Mo, I don't want to leave tonight..."

Her voice was very soft, like a low murmur, like a hypnotic music, which made him trance for a moment.

She smiled softly and gently brushed his neck to untie the collar...

In the confusion, he seemed to see the clouds struggling to get up and sort out his deliberately rolled neckline for him...

The wrist was clenched.

Nie Ziyan's eyes fell, looked at his hand, and smiled softly: "Amo, do you remember this bracelet?"

She wears a pair of white jade bracelets on her wrist, which he bought for her. The jade was not good, just because his silver at that time was only enough to buy this pair of bracelets.

He bought it and proposed to her.

However, she has always been thin, and the bracelet always slips a little big on her arm.

How can he not remember? A few nights ago, he recognized her because of this pair of bracelets.

He remembers the night ten years ago when he put this pair of bracelets on her wrist and has since circled a woman's life...

"Amo, this bracelet is not expensive, but I have been wearing it all the time. Do you know why?"

His eyes flashed and smiled gently, which belonged to her ten years ago and only to her...

She also smiled, wrapped her arms around his neck, and her lips fell gently on his ears... That was where his ** was.

Thinking of the lingering years ago, I couldn't help but feel a little short of breath.

So he clung closer to him, and his undulating chest rubbed his arm softly, and also shook her **: "Amo, I miss you..."

"Purple Smoke..."

His breath is soft and warm, but he is not emotionally hoarse. She is a little suspicious. Is it that I haven't done enough?

Gritting his teeth, regardless of his daughter's revering, his hand slipped down his skirt and slowly moved between his legs...

The wrist was caught again, and then I heard him say, "Ziyan, I can't!"

The last time, on the pretext that she needed to rest on the pretext that she had a stomachache, this time she refused her directly. She was almost furious. However, she raised her face again, with only a Chu Chu face: "Because of Luo Shangyi?"

Looking at her, it was a little difficult, but she said firmly, "Yes!"

Even if it was the answer in my heart, when I really heard him say it, the tense string still broke, and tears immediately rolled out: "Do you dislike me?"

Qian Yumo didn't know how to explain it to her.

He still likes her, otherwise he would not have been so surprised when he learned that she was still alive and right in front of him. He also felt sorry for her, her injuries and suffering, and all this was caused by him. He also loves her, otherwise he can't know that she is playing some women's tricks, but he still pretends to be confused and happy to make her happy.

But he just can't be close to her.

Every time he approached her, he also wanted to compensate for her loss and comfort her wounds, but there was no throbbing and feelings of that year, and every moment he got along with her, there was a figure leaping. Although it was fleeting, it took away all his mind.

Yuncai, I'm really poisoned by you.

He smiled bitterly.

He also felt the memory of the past. In the past few days, he also kept thinking about it and appeared vividly in front of him in the past. However, when facing her, he always felt that there was something different, but he couldn't tell the difference.

She is still timid, **, pestering, and likes to play with children's temper, but... it's still different.

Has he changed?

He was frightened to find that he had changed? As early as in those years, when he put this white jade bracelet on her wrist, he vowed... never to change!

He doesn't have to keep this promise, but he doesn't want to!

So, he took her away, and he only spoiled her and let the criticism be full of criticism.

And now, did the original earth-shaking change his empathy?

So clouds, will I also treat you...

Thinking of this, he was particularly scared and wanted to run to Lingyun Pavilion to hug the little man so as not to make her sad.

And now, there is a person who is sad. What should he do? What should I do...

He held the heartbroken man, smiled with difficulty, and then put her scattered clothes close.

"Ziyan, I promise that in the days when I am here, I will make you carefree and not be a little wronged..."

carefree? Not wronged?

How can I not be wronged? I'm very wronged now!

You are my man. I have suffered for ten years. Is it just to listen to you?

She was both sad and angry, and suddenly cried uncontrollable.

Qian Yumo knew that it was useless to say anything, but he was careful not to hurt her body by crying, thinking that it might be better if she could beat herself or...

But Nie Ziyan just cried and didn't know how long she would cry before she calmed down.

There was silence in the room, and only the copper leak occasionally sounded, as if sobbing.

For a long time, Qian Yumo listened to Nie Ziyan and said quietly, "Amo, I haven't heard you play the flute for a long time. Can you play a song for me?"

How could Qian Yumo not agree? Now even if he is asked to pick the stars, he has to immediately send someone to do the ladder.

He found the jade flute and thought for a moment, but remembered the song that he "saved" Luo Wener from prison and placed it in another courtyard. In the dead of night, he led her to look for.

The corners of the lips are slightly bent, and when you touch the jade flute, a string of music will fly out.

He is a little grateful to Nie Ziyan. If it weren't for her, how would he convey his heart to the clouds and comfort her not to think nonsense?

And the flute did float leisurely to the Lingyun Pavilion along his heart.

Gu Dong looked out and said to himself, "Wang Shang hasn't played the flute for a long time..."

Luo Wen'er, who was lying quietly on **, trembled.

It seemed to be an invisible but beautiful hand, opening the quiet night and pulling her to the night many years ago. Under the hazy moonlight, she followed the flute to an unknown person and an unknown future...

Yes, I haven't blown for a long time...

In those years, he told her that the curved moon has the benefits of the curved moon, because when the curved moon is curved, you can hope for perfection, and once it is completed...

Now, it should be perfect, but I don't know who the flute is tonight...

Nie Ziyan slowly closed her eyes, as if she fell asleep, and her whole body was relaxed like a cloud that would float at any time.

However, the teeth hidden under the mask were tightly bitten.

This bed used to be a witness of their love. At that time, they loved and hugged each other every night. Now, it is full of the woman's breath. At this moment, the man, sitting by the bed and playing a song she had never heard before, missing that woman?

Qian Yumo, you have changed, you have actually changed!

But since you will change, who can say that you won't fall in love with me again?

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"Greety to the king..."

"Wang Shang Jixiang..."

Early in the morning, there was a burst of chaos in Lingyun Pavilion.

Luo Wener was awakened from the haze. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was held tightly in her arms. And the man seemed to suddenly remember something, let her go, quickly took off his robe, got into her quilt, but was separated from her for a distance, covered the cold air on her body, and then took her over and hugged her.

She wanted to resist, but she also knew that she had no strength at all and didn't want to hit his enthusiasm, so she stood firm all over.

Qian Yumo ignored it, kissed her face heavily, hugged her again, and laughed softly.

You are very happy today!

Thinking of his breach of trust and the sound of the flute last night, Luo Wener's anger she tried to avoid began to rise.

I couldn't help coughing in this anger.

Qian Yumo hurriedly let go of his arms and shouted outside, "Bir the medicine!"

Why, he wants to do it again...

Luo Wen'er began to struggle.

"Cloud, I told her..."

A brainless sentence can't dispel her anger at all.

"I told her that I only like you, and I can't live without you, so..."

Luo Wener was shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

Qian Yumo smiled. Of course, he was not so straightforward, but Ziyan had already understood. Isn't this good? At that moment, he only felt that he had unloaded a big stone. In the past few days, he was really suppressed. At first, he didn't know why, until he spit out the "yes" and heard something in his heart.

It turned out that he just wanted his clouds. He just didn't want his clouds to be sad. If the clouds were sad, he would not be happy. Didn't they agree to be happy every day in the future? As for purple smoke...

He will try his best to compensate her.

He feels guilty about her, but he really can't make everyone happy with one person. He just chooses according to his own heart, just like in those years...

In the flute, he also thought about what has been blocked by ten years, what has been lost, and what has he got...

Memories are always beautiful, but they are too far away from him. Even if they suddenly appear in front of him, there is only space after the huge surprise. He was also hesitant, hesitant, and difficult to choose, but when the sun wrapped through the clouds for a long time, it will burst out brighter golden light, illuminating the sky and the sky and the heart.

At this moment, his heart is bright. He knows that he is only willing to hold the hands of the people around him, walk to the morning sun together, walk through the sunset, and walk through the perhaps short years that belong to him...

"So you have to be nice to her, okay, Yuncai..."

Luo Wener was dreaming, and when she understood little by little, she was still confused.

Is it over? So fast? So simple? How could Nie Ziyan let go so easily? Although she had seen two times in a short time, she could not take this woman lightly. She only felt that after this woman's seemingly innocent smile, she secretly calculated more viciously than Rufei and Shufei.