Chapter 724 Yan Lingyu's Touch

Such gentle words are like cutting feathers and brushing the old ripples, like the faint current when the shallow water is stirring, so unexpectedly rushing into Yan Lingyu's heart, making him stunned for a moment.

You must have suffered a lot during this period, right?

Yan Lingyu looked back at Duan Qingming's clear eyes that could reflect his shadow. He was stunned and suddenly couldn't speak.

Yes, during this period, Yan Lingyu is really difficult, painful, bitter, tired, and there are frequent crises. Yan Lingyu even remembered how desperate and decadent he was in those days - like a red rope sealed in an ice river, with bright colors, but unable to bind anything - even the disappearance of martial arts and the disappearance of his life could not be resisted.

So, how can he not suffer? How can you not be tired?

Of course, Yan Lingyu still remembers when he was alone in the pain of toxin counterattack, and when he was alone in the dark waiting for a hopeless tomorrow. When he waits quietly for the dawn in the days when he can't see any hope, how can you tell him not to suffer? How not to despair?

It's just that you're used to it, aren't you? That's a forced habit, an innate instinct of forced acceptance. It's like two huge forces collided in his heart, and finally flattened all the edges and corners. I can only see powder, but I can't see anything about crying and retreating.

That's because Yan Lingyu has always been a person.

Because he is alone, he has to travel alone in the night and before dawn. Because he was alone, he had to be used to licking alone in the dark corner after being injured. Just because he is a person, he has long lost his desire to rely on and talk. He is used to no matter how much pressure and how many disasters there are, he accepts it lightly and goes forward without regrets - for many years, except for his dark guards, he has never helped him, and no one has ever cared. He, or solve his problems.

Therefore, Yan Lingyu felt that his heart had long been frozen and embroidered. He was never moved nor sad - he got used to walking all the time. Because of his habit, Yan Lingyu almost thought that his life, before, now, in the future, and even forever, was like this!

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Therefore, many times, Yan Lingyu feels that he will continue like this and walk alone until the end of his life.

Unexpectedly, today, someone said a slight comfort, and he actually wanted to shed tears!

Ha ha, it seems that the boy who clean water is right. There is always a person who can be warm in this world. Whether before or in the future, the difference is whether you meet her at the right time.

Now, Yan Lingyu has met, because he met, so he is grateful!

Duan Qingming looked at Yan Lingyu and smiled sadly. The warmth and tenderness in her eyes made Yan Lingyu, who had always been fearless of life and death and fate, began to gradually melt.

Yan Lingyu laughed, with a faint arc, illustating an extreme beauty. Then, he opened his mouth, and his tone was still faint, but he couldn't hide the ups and downs of his words.

Yan Lingyu said, "Maybe it's bitter, but now I've forgotten, so I don't feel bitter."

After listening to Yan Lingyu's words, Duan Qingming couldn't help but be slightly moved.

Forget.

Yan Lingyu said that he had forgotten.

Yes, when suffering comes, when darkness comes, we can only persevere. However, when the dawn appears, we can still choose to forget.

Forgetting is the best indifference to suffering.

It's like the rainy season. We look up at the sunny weather in the mud. Although it may not be sunny after the rain, it's over, isn't it?

So, we don't have to be desperate. When there is a road, we follow the road. When there is no road, we follow our hearts. Believe that everything will pass.

Yan Lingyu looked at Duan Qingming. His deep and dark eyes looked at the girl in front of him. He couldn't help smiling and said with words, "So, I hope you can forget."

Duan Qingming stretched out his hand, gently covered her palm on Yan Lingyu's palm, stared at his beautiful eyes, and said, "However, I brought you your disaster."

Yes, if it hadn't been for Duan Qingming, Princess Yuluo would not have attacked Yan Lingyu. If Duan Qingming hadn't regarded Princess Yuluo as a friend, she wouldn't have counted Yan Lingyu. Moreover, with Yan Lingyu's defense and vigilance, Princess Yuluo can't find any chance to do it at all.

So, in other words, it can really be said that the disaster of Yan Lingyu was brought by Duan Qingming.

Duan Qingming's palm is slightly cold, and there seems to be some wet gully. It can be imagined how difficult and obscure it is for her to say that - just because Yan Lingyu was hurt, this kind woman pushed all the responsibility on herself.

Yan Lingyu returned and held Duan Qingming's little hand. The warmth in his hand made Duan Qingming's body tremble involutably. Yan Lingyu opened the palm of Duan Qingming's hand and found a line of deep, deep nail marks in his white palm. Several places have been embedded with thin skin because they are too deep. Blood is slowly oozing out.

Yan Lingyu's face sank.

He turned silently, took out some powder from the box on one side, helped Duan Qingming put it on the palm of his hand, and then took out a handkerchief and gently wrapped it up.

When doing all this, Yan Lingyu was focused and silent. It seemed that his whole person, his heart, was tied to this small veil and Duan Qingming's small scars.

Duan Qingming looked at Yan Lingyu and couldn't help saying, "It's okay. It will get better soon."

Although Duan Qingming said, she did not dare to try to struggle. Because although Yan Lingyu did not speak, his expression was already very unhappy.

Although Duan Qingming often makes Yan Lingyu angry and angry, at this time, she cleverly knows that silence is the best way to please Yan Lingyu.

Because Duan Qingming did something wrong, recognized the wrong person, and caused suffering to Yan Lingyu, so she was pleasing Yan Lingyu.

Yan Lingyu's action was very fast. Before long, he wrapped it up. Then, he turned over Duan Qingming's other hand and examined it carefully. Then he raised his head, frowned, looked at Duan Qingming, and said in a sparse and cold tone, "Isn't you going to do this in the future, you know?"

Duan Qingming nodded in a hurry. She originally wanted to see if Yan Lingyu was still angry. But somehow, when she touched the persistence and anger in Yan Lingyu's eyes, she suddenly couldn't look directly at Yan Lingyu's eyes.

Yan Lingyu did not let go of Duan Qingming's hand, but gently held it in his hand. Then, he looked up and said in a very serious tone, "Qingming, what did you just say?"

Yan Lingyu has never called Duan Qingming's name directly. Never. However, his natural expression and easy-going tone seem to have rolled the name on the tip of his tongue for thousands of years. Then, he spit it out without thinking. Just two ordinary words, Duan Qingming felt a hot feeling.

Duan Qingming's heart panicked for no reason. She lowered her head slightly and whispered, "I just said... I brought you your disaster."

Just now, because of this sentence, Yan Lingyu was already unhappy, so Duan Qingming was already a little guilty when she repeated it. She carefully looked at Yan Lingyu's face and saw that the other party did not mean to get angry. Then she continued, "Think about it, if I hadn't known Yuluo and Qingduo, then Well, they are not so easy to calculate you..."

Yan Lingyu suddenly laughed. With this smile, the whole carriage had a feeling of shining. That smile seemed to be a flowering teenager at the first sight, with a beautiful youth. With a smile, he shook Duan Qingming's eyes.