Zhang Yang-Wandering
It has been nearly a year since he came out of Qianlong Island. Zhang Yang, who had set foot on the Fengshen Continent, knows that his strength is not enough to protect Xiao Xiang on the divine land of the Fengshen Continent. So he chose to leave. He was far away from the land of gods. Although there was a throne that made countless people crazy, Zhang Yang didn't care. He didn't ask for a god's throne, but only asked to be with his beloved forever.
On the endless ocean, a small boat floated in the ocean. Under the wind of the sea, the boat seemed to break at any time, but the boat did not break. It magically drifted on the sea for three days and nights.
Three days and three nights later, Zhang Yang came to an extremely prosperous island. From afar, the island was full of flowers and trees, which was a very beautiful island. Zhang Yang has always wanted to find such a beautiful world.
Zhang Yang was wearing a thick cloth shirt, which was already worn out. There were several patches on it, and several were broken, but he couldn't find the cloth to mend.
His dark yellow skin and sword on his waist were exposed on the cloth. Next to him, Xiao Xiang was dressed in a clean white coat, which Zhang Yang bought for Xiao Xiang with the only money he had.
Xiao Xiang's face was expressionless and her eyes were a little empty. She completely ignored Zhang Yang, who had been staring at her, and kept staring at the front, as if she were in endless darkness at this moment, and there was light ahead.
Although there is a big contrast in their clothes, they all have a unique temperament. Zhang Yang is wild and unruly, and Xiao Xiang is free, elegant and unearth.
"Xiao Xiang, although our footsteps cannot be printed on every piece of the world, at least at this moment, we are about to set foot on a new land. I hope this can awaken your attachment to the world and make you have even a trace of expectation for the world." Zhang Yang stroked Xiao Xiang's hair blown by the sea breeze, with endless tenderness in his eyes.
Being gently stroked by the man in front of her, Xiao Xiang's body was stunned, as if frightened, got rid of Zhang Yang's hand, and then looked at Zhang Yang with a childlike frightened look, and kept muttering, "Don't kill me, don't kill me."
There was a pain in Zhang Yang's heart, and immediately took Xiao Xiang's hand and looked directly at the girl's confused eyes. The words of tenderness sounded in the girl's ear: "Xiaoxiang, it's me, I'm Zhang Yang! I took you away from Qianlong Island. I said I would take you to see the world. Look, this is the tenth island we have experienced. Before this island, we also landed on the most desirable place in the world - the Fengshen Continent. But it is not suitable for us. In retrospect, Xiaoxiang, compared with the small soil slope with a bright blue fragrance, we already have a lot of memorable things. In retrospect, I'm Zhang Yang! Remember me!" Zhang Yang's words were a little excited, and there was a little pleading in the sentence. He was inevitably sad when he was depressed, and he couldn't help holding Xiao Xiang's hand a little tight.
"You...you hurt me." Xiao Xiang suddenly broke free from Zhang Yang's hand and looked at him with a trace of disgust.
Looking at Xiao Xiang's extremely indifferent eyes, Zhang Yang felt a pain in his heart. He was originally an eclectic man, but he fell in love with Xiao Xiang when he lost his memory. After his memory recovered, he found that his love for Xiao Xiang when he lost his memory was so deep that he could not get rid of it even if he had experienced countless worlds.
"Are you crying?" Xiao Xiang saw Zhang Yang lowering his head and not talking, and his voice was finally a little gentler. A pair of small hands wanted to reach out to wipe away the silent tears for Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang took a step faster and wiped his right hand in front of her. This wiped away not only the tears he didn't want others to see, but also the sadness and haze in his heart. How come? I'm a man!"
"How come, I'm a man!" The unfamiliar words flashed from the depths of Xiao Xiang's mind. When she looked at Zhang Yang's extremely bright smile again, she suddenly jumped up and cheered, "Zhang Yang... I finally found you."
Seeing Xiao Xiang's expression, Zhang Yang suddenly became happy, but the woman's next sentence made his heart fall into the abyss again.
"Just now, a man took my hand, which made me so painful. I'm so scared. Can you help me beat him? Well, why is that man missing? Strange, it was just here! Have you seen him?" Xiao Xiang said like this.
"What's wrong with you?" In Xiao Xiang's question, Zhang Yang raised his head and lowered it again.
"Let's go ashore!" Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to Xiao Xiang and wanted to pull Xiao Xiang ashore. No matter how much I want, it doesn't make any good. As long as she can accompany me, it's already good, isn't it?" Thinking so, Zhang Yang waved his hand to Xiao Xiang again to pull her ashore.
The outstretched hand did not hold the beloved woman's hand, and Xiao Xianghuan jumped from the boat and ran ashore. Wow, it's so beautiful here." She only cares about enjoying the beautiful scenery, but she has never thought about Zhang Yang's feelings.
Looking at Xiao Xiang jumping ashore and spinning like a child, Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly, shook his hand and chased after him, shouting, "Slow down."
The beautiful scenery on the island surprised Zhang Yang a little. He just forgot to observe the island. Now he comes to his senses and finds that it is a fairyland.
All kinds of colorful flowers are blooming against the sun, and the towering giant branches and leaves extend out, as if wapping to guests who are far away. All kinds of flowers and plants are fragrant and refreshing. Some strange-shaped colored stones next to the flowers and plants reflect different colors in the sunlight. Occasionally, a group of birds singing and flying over the sky. Those sounds are matched with the melody of the waves like a special melody.
A refreshing!
This is Zhang Yang's first feeling.
With Xiao Xiang, Zhang Yang's footsteps unconsciously walked towards the flowers and felt the special fragrance of flowers and plants in the air. The fatigue floating in the sea for several days seemed to have dissipated at this moment, replaced by a kind of relaxation.
Zhang Yang moved his footsteps gently for fear that he would break the flowers and plants around him and destroy the beauty of the place. However, Xiao Xiang danced in the face of this dreamy world. The graceful dance made Zhang Yang intoxicated and remembered the days when they met on the small soil slope and the moment when they witnessed emotions with the bright blue fragrance. At that time, Xiao Xiang danced happily like him. All this is like yesterday.
"What a beautiful flower." Zhang Yang inadvertently came to a flower with colorful petals. The seven-color flower has seven petals, and the seven petals are as beautiful as red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.
This flower grows on a very strange land. In this dense place, only this colorful flower occupies two square meters. The land next to it suddenly shows a gap, just like a young man's head without hair. It's abrupt.
Although it is abrupt but understandable, it may be because the flowers around it seem to be colorless, so stay away from it!
"What a beautiful flower. Give it to Xiaoxiang. She will be very happy." Zhang Yang thought.
But when he walked towards the strange colorful flower, he just stared at the flower and did not reach out to pick it. He almost instinctively felt that the flower seemed to be very dangerous because it was too strange.
"What a beautiful flower, Zhang Yang, I want it." Zhang Yang's behavior attracted Xiao Xiang's attention. At this moment, she was shouting to Zhang Yang with some excitement. She had never seen such beautiful flowers. Women are all creatures who like beautiful things. They know that flowers can't survive for a few days in their own hands, but they still like men to send them flowers.
Hearing Xiao Xiang's request, Zhang Yang immediately suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. He said to himself with some self-deprecating, "Are you scared!" Then he smiled brightly at Xiao Xiang. OK, I'll pick it for you."
Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to the colorful flower, and the smile originally displayed in front of Xiao Xiang unconsciously converged and turned into solemnity and caution.
The uneasiness in Zhang Yang's heart climbed to his heart again, but for Xiao Xiang's outstretched hand did not stagnate at all, always maintaining that speed to reach out to the colorful flower.
Just as Zhang Yang was about to touch the colorful flower, the originally motionless colorful flower moved abruptly, and the earth cracked. The colorful flower drilled out of the cracked land by itself, but the root of the colorful flower was connected to a two-foot-foot-old black humanoid monster.
The black monster has not been completely pulled out of the earth. Its feet are still buried in the ground, or maybe it has no feet at all. The seven-color flower on its head was pulled out from its body like seven sharp blades to Zhang Yang's outstretched hand. Zhang Yang was scratched to his index finger by the red petals in the colorful flower before he could dodge.
Zhang Yang looked at his index finger, and blood flowed from his index finger. At the same time, his whole finger slowly turned as strange red as the red petals of colorful flowers.
The red color kept spreading along Zhang Yang's index finger towards the whole palm and then to the whole arm. Zhang Yang was shocked: "Is it poisonous?"
He quickly sealed all the meridians in his palm and arm, including the flow of blood, but the red still spread to his arm, only a little slower.
Next to Zhang Yang, Xiao Xiang looked at the blood flowing from Zhang Yang's index finger, but there was no worry in his eyes. When his empty eyes turned to the seven-color flower, it suddenly became colorful as if it had injected magic. Zhang Yang, I want that flower. Can you pick it for me?" Xiao Xiang pointed to the colorful flower above the head of the two feet of the black monster ten feet away, and her eyes were full of heat.
Zhang Yang felt a pain in his heart. No matter how generous he was, he understood that Xiao Xiang's illness was not well, and he still couldn't afford the indifference of his beloved woman when he needed care most.
Zhang Yang's heart was heart broken.
"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spewed out of Zhang Yang's mouth. At this moment, his pain was not his hand, but his heart.
Zhang Yang fell straight down, and his left hand grabbed the clothes on his chest fiercely, but the red toxin in his right hand accelerated the spread due to his emotions. My heart hurts!"
Zhang Yang rolled on the ground twice, and the strength of his left hand almost tore his clothes. He saw that Xiao Xiang beside him was still looking at himself confusedly, and there was another colic in his heart. The pain was more painful than any injury he had ever suffered, and he couldn't stand the pain and almost fainted.
The white flowers pressed under his body were stained red by the blood he spit out, and Zhang Yang looked at the red flowers that were about to wither. Why?" A roar resounded through the world! Why? Why did God treat me like this? Why should I bear the pain of love twice? Why?"
When Zhang Yang talked about the pain of love twice, he unconsciously recalled the vigorous love with "her" in the high-rise building, steel and cement city, but these ended in a car accident. Zhang Yang saw his first beloved woman become a vegetable because of a car accident and could only bear his beloved woman every day. Indifferent eyes, he got a strange disease. Every time he saw the indifferent eyes of his beloved woman, he would feel extremely painful, real colic.
"All... all... wear..." I can't hear the word in the middle clearly. ..., this disease...isn't it good yet?" Zhang Yang said to himself.
After rolling on the ground for nearly five minutes, Zhang Yang saw that the red color on his arm was about to spread to his body. He could only stand up with the pain in his heart.
"Zhang Yang, help me pick that flower." Xiao Xiang seemed to ignore the two-foot black monster, and even more ignored Zhang Yang's painful expression, just staring at the flowers above the monster's head.
"He is poisonous!" Zhang Yang roared, and there was another pain in his heart, and blood overflowed from his mouth.
He stood up and looked at his right arm, where the red poison was still spreading. At this moment, his whole right arm was unconscious. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He pulled out the strange sword from his waist with his left hand. The sword was called the eight-foot blade, which was given to him by his eldest brother Liu Xinzheng. He had been with him all the time.
"Wo!" The sword light flashed, and the long sword came out of the sheath with a light sound. Zhang Yang did not hesitate to cut his right arm.
He has always been like this, and what he decides will not change, because he has always thought twice.
At this moment, Zhang Yang's determined expression recalled Xiao Xiang's sincerity. She looked at Zhang Yang in horror and broke her arm with her sword, opened her mouth into an O-shaped shape, and screamed. But everything was late and she couldn't stop it, so she had to close her eyes.
When Qianyi's hair was released, "Whisper!" A sound of breaking through the air, an electric light came like a beam of light, hitting Zhang Yang's left hand holding the sword. The streamer seemed to contain a strange power. After being hit by the streamer, Zhang Yang's hand holding the sword instantly lost its strength, and the waved sword also twisted its direction in this force and fell to the side.
"Who?" Zhang Yang shouted and looked into the forest. At the same time, he looked at the ground. A stone fell on the ground. It turned out that the streamer just now was just a stone.
"Hehe. It's just that I was poisoned by colorful demon flowers. Why break my arm? The soft words sounded, and a young man with a white face holding a paper fan came out of the forest. The reason why he is a man is that he wears a man's clothes. Zhang Yang thinks that if he wears women's clothes, he must look like a woman.
The man's thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes spoke softly, just like a woman. Zhang Yang disliked this kind of man the most, because he thought he was a pure man.
The young man passed by the colorful demon flower, and the paper fan knocked on the two-foot-foot-moving monster's head, and the monster quickly got into the soil. Only a seven-color flower on the top of his head was exposed. My name is Hua Manyue, and I am the owner of this garden. While Hua Manyue spoke, a pill popped out of his hand. Eat it and you'll be fine."
Zhang Yang took the pill and looked at it, and then swallowed it without hesitation.
When Hua Manyue saw that Zhang Yang was so cheerful, she had a good impression and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of me poisoning?"
Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and he really couldn't listen to the soft voice of the full moon. I was poisoned, and I was afraid that you would poison it. Zhang Yang is not the kind of unprepared fool. The reason why he swallowed the pills without hesitation is that he thinks that there is no need to poison a person who has just met and been poisoned.
After taking the pill, the red toxin in Zhang Yang's right arm really receded. On the side, Xiao Xiang had already been awakened by Zhang Yang's determined look when he had just broken his arm. At this moment, she was looking at Zhang Yang worriedly. Seeing that the red of Zhang Yang's right arm recede, leaving only a wound on her index finger, she quickly tore off a piece of cloth from her sleeve to wrap the wound for Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang was moved. He hoped that Xiao Xiang could continue like this and accompany him all the time, but he also understood that Xiao Xiang had a mental problem, sometimes good and sometimes bad. Now he is dressing his own wounds, and he may be able to make himself full of wounds later.
"Zhang Yang, how are you?" Xiao Xiang's face was full of worry, and when she looked at Zhang Yang, she shed tears of worry.
Hua Manyue looked at the two people. Just now, Xiao Xiang's eyes were confused and persistent about the seven-color demon flower. He could see clearly in the trees in the forest. He originally thought Xiao Xiang was a demented person, but her performance was so normal now. Oh, what a disaster!" Hua Manyue sighed in his heart that he seemed to believe that Zhang Yang would die in the hands of the woman in front of him.
"Oh, my name is Zhang Yang, and her name is Xiao Xiang. We came from far away. Although Zhang Yang didn't like the full moon very much, he saved his life after all, so Zhang Yang still sincerely thanked the other party.
"Nothing, I raised these flowers. I should be responsible." The full moon smiled and said nothing more.
Xiao Xiang looked at the man in front of her and didn't say anything. Her tearful eyes were particularly touching because she was worried about Zhang Yang. However, when her eyes accidentally touched the colorful demon flowers that penetrated into the ground and only showed a seven-color petal, her eyes suddenly changed and became confused again, and then suddenly A blazing heat flashed on the ground: "Zhang Yang, I want that flower. Can you pick it for me?"
There was a colic in Zhang Yang's heart: "The flower poison has been relieved, and the wound on his hand has healed, but no one can solve the pain in my heart!" Brother, are you all right? Every time Zhang Yang's heart hurts, he unconsciously thinks of Liu Xinzheng. He has also been heartbroken in Anle Town. At that time, Liu Xinzheng would not hesitate to pull him to drink. Sure enough, the pain in Zhang Yang's heart disappeared after two jars of wine.
As the saying goes: get drunk and relieve thousands of worries!
"Do you have any wine?" Zhang Yang ignored Xiao Xiang's behavior and said this to Hua Manyue.
Hua Manyue was a little at a loss. He never thought that the person he had just saved would ask him for wine. Then he smiled. He understood that Zhang Yang was a bold person, and he liked bold people and liked to make such friends. Yes!"
The full moon took out the "hundred flowers brewing" brewed by himself. The hundred flower brewing is made by him with 100 strange flowers, and only he can take it out of the whole island, because he holds a large garden, which accounts for almost one-tenth of the area of the island. At this moment, it was night. Xiao Xiang had already fallen asleep under the care of Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang was staying in the garden with Hua Manyue, drinking to the moon.
"This island is called Baihua Island." After three rounds of Hua Manyue and Zhang Yang's wine, she didn't forget to chat casually.
"Well, this is the most beautiful island I have ever seen, and your back garden is also the largest garden I have ever seen." Zhang Yang drank a glass of wine, spit out the breath of wine, and couldn't help praising him.
For Zhang Yang's praise, Hua Manyue was obviously very useful. He said rudely, "That's it." At this time, Zhang Yang noticed that two shallow dimples would appear on his face under the smile of the full moon, which looked very cute.
Looking at the smile of Hua Manyue, Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and thought, "It's a pity that he didn't make a woman."
"Haha!" Zhang Yang continued to laugh and said nothing more. He just wanted to drink. He picked up his glass and smiled at the full moon, "Come on, it's dry."
Hua Manyue is a little heartbroken. He has never seen a person who drinks like Zhang Yang. It's not drinking at all, just like drinking water. You know, these hundred flowers were brewed by him with a hundred kinds of strange flowers and took him a lot of thought. Each altar can be sold at an amazing price on the market, but Zhang Yang's seemingly small stomach forced five altars into it.
Hua Manyue believes that she is good at drinking, but she is still a little clumsy in front of Zhang Yang.
The two drank a lot and talked a lot.
If it hadn't been for the full moon, Zhang Yang would not have missed such a good wine. He would have drunk it until dawn. Wine is the best way to close the relationship between people, which is not right. After drinking this time, Hua Manyue and Zhang Yang have regarded each other as confidants. Now they have nothing to say.
What does the full moon say? It's nothing more than how his ancestors built such a big garden and how he took care of such a big garden alone. At the same time, he is also proud to say that his power on this island - the Full Moon Tower.
Full Moon Building: The small building with a full moon is called the Full Moon Building. At the same time, it is also the name of the full moon self-supporting gang. No one on this Baihua Island does not know the gang of the Full Moon Building, but anyone who knows the Full Moon Building does not know the Full Moon, because the Full Moon Building belongs to the Full Moon.
But Zhang Yang didn't listen, because he was also talking.
What did Zhang Yang say? It's nothing more than how happy he is in the world and how he is with his eldest brother Liu Xinzheng.
are all topics that the other party is not interested in, but they all need a confidant, so there was a funny scene in the end.
On the stone table in the garden, Zhang Yang and the full moon are facing each other, holding wine in their hands. Then they all kept talking, Hua Manyue kept talking about the garden, and Zhang Yang kept talking about the world. They are all saying that no one listens to each other. Maybe they are drunk. Even so, they keep talking to each other.
At dawn, Zhang Yang felt like his whole body was scattered, and the noon sun made him unable to open his eyes.
Hua Manyue is obviously not as good as Zhang Yang's drinking power. At this moment, he is still sleeping soundly and sleeping in a very good posture.
Rubbing his numb arms and legs, Zhang Yang looked at the sun above his head and suddenly thought of something. He suddenly stood up and rushed to the room full of flowers. The full moon has a three-story attic, which is called the full moon building. At this time, Xiao Xiang should be resting in the guest room on the second floor. But when Zhang Yang ran there, Xiao Xiang had already disappeared.
"Xiaoxiang!" Zhang Yang shouted twice, but no one responded in the empty room.
"It's not good!" Zhang Yang seemed to think of some kind of possibility and suddenly ran out and went to the back garden full of flowers. In the garden, leaning against the seaside side, Zhang Yang finally found Xiao Xiang. At this moment, she was lying on the ground. Her white clothes had already been stained with dirt, but she lay there motionless.
"Xiaoxiang!" Zhang Yang ran over at once, and his speed was like an arrow away from the string, which was comparable to the three-step "divine flash" used to save Li Zhenyan. Liu Xinzheng will definitely feel it if she sees this speed: "Zhang Yang's strength has also improved very quickly!"
"Xiaoxiang!" Zhang Yang shouted and helped Xiao Xiang, who was lying on her side on the ground, up. Xiao Xiang's whole body seemed to be dyed with cyan, and no skin was a normal color.
Zhang Yang looked at the colorful demon flower not far away. The demon flower had drilled out of the ground, revealing a two-foot black humanoid body, but the monster closed its eyes. Just like when he first saw it, Zhang Yang understood this situation. The cyan on Xiaoxiang's body, like the cyan of the demon flower, must have been poisoned.
Zhang Yang hurriedly picked up Xiao Xiang and ran to the full moon.
"Full moon, wake up, Xiaoxiang is poisoned." Zhang Yang didn't care so much. Seeing that the full moon was sleeping like a pig, he picked him up with one hand, slapped, and slapped him.
"Well, I haven't slept well yet!" Two slaps finally woke up the full moon. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yang, who was lower than himself, and asked curiously, "Why are you shorter than me?"
Zhang Yang's right hand loosened, and the full moon suddenly fell down. Because you were brought up by me, I don't have time to joke with you. Xiaoxiang was poisoned by your flowers. Hurry up and bring the antidote. After drinking with Hua Manyue, Zhang Yang had already regarded him as a friend.
Hua Manyue took a look at Xiao Xiang, who was blue all over, and suddenly woke up. Suddenly, she felt a faint pain in her face and said to herself strangely, "Why does my face hurt so much!"
Zhang Yang was worried about Xiao Xiang and didn't bother to explain to him. He only said, "I was stung by a bee."
"No! I have long invented a perfume to prevent bee sting. Bees won't sting me!" Hua Manyue looked puzzled, and then looked like this: "Oh, I must have not sprinkled that kind of perfume yesterday."
Zhang Yang was speechless: "It seems that he is very drunk!"
When Hua Manyue looked at Xiao Xiang again, he shook his head and his expression suddenly became serious.
Zhang Yang tightened his heart and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
"She is a problem for you!" Hua Manyue shook her head and said. But he thought, "It's really a burden."
Zhang Yang's nervous heart calmed down and shook his head at the full moon. Zhang Yang thought that Xiao Xiang was hopeless. After hearing the full moon, he was relieved. I'm not afraid of trouble. I will always take her with me and will never abandon her. Zhang Yang's expression suddenly straightened up.
After Hua Manyue took out the pill and gave it to Xiao Xiang, Xiao Xiang woke up after sleeping for about half an hour.
"Where's my flower?" After Xiao Xiang woke up, she kept staring at her hands and kept saying to herself, "It's strange that I picked it down."
Every time Zhang Yang sees such a dementia expression as Xiao Xiang, he will feel heartbroken. Come on, Xiaoxiang, I'll take you out for a walk!"
Zhang Yang hasn't gone out for a walk when he came to this island. Seeing that Xiao Xiang is sick again, Zhang Yang wants to take her out for a walk. So he greeted Hua Manyue, said goodbye, and left with Xiangxiao. Hua Manyue called the people in the Full Moon Building to watch Zhang Yang but was rejected by Zhang Yang.
In fact, Zhang Yang has long intended to leave. He will not eat and drink for nothing. He has to go out to find a job to earn some money to maintain his life on this island. Zhang Yang has passed through many islands and has always done so.
Zhang Yang rented a house in a restaurant on the corner. He can't take Xiao Xiang with him every day, and he is worried that Xiao Xiang is walking around alone, so he accompanies Xiao Xiang every day and does hard work at night.
Half a month passed quickly, and Zhang Yang has been on Baihua Island for half a month.
During this period, Hua Full Moon has visited him several times, which means that he wants to pull Zhang Yang to join the Full Moon Building.
Zhang Yang also learned something about things on the island in half a month, and also knew the status of the full moon on the island. He also learned about the power of the full moon building. However, Zhang Yang is focused on going around the world. He will not be confined to an island, and besides, he can't leave Xiao Xiang alone.
Hua Full Moon is actually an arrogant person, but he valued Zhang Yang very much, because he found that Zhang Yang was not only a strong martial arts, but also an affectionate and righteous person, so he wanted to pull Zhang Yang to join the Full Moon Building. However, several invitations have been rejected, but he has never refused to invite Zhang Yang to drink. Although he has not successfully pulled Zhang Yang into the full moon building, Hua Manyue and Zhang Yang have become good friends in half a month.
Zhang Yang also didn't like him from the first meeting because his face was too white, and now he has sincerely regarded him as a good friend.
Time still passes, and Xiao Xiang's illness is still good and bad.
"Zhang Yang, I want that." Walking on the street, Xiao Xiang suddenly pointed to a wave drum in the hand of a child by the roadside and said with a smile.
Zhang Yang will smile. Why do you still like to play this like a child who hasn't grown up? Despite this, Zhang Yang still trotted into a children's store to buy a wavy drum for Xiao Xiang.
But when he ran out of the store with a wave drum, he found that Xiao Xiang had come to the child's side and suddenly reached out and grabbed the wave drum in the child's hand.
The little boy was obviously scared by Xiao Xiang's sudden move and cried. Next to the little boy, a burly man was the little boy's father who saw this scene. He stepped up, reached out and pushed Xiao Xiang out. At the same time, he grabbed the wave drum back and said angrily, "How old man are you to grab toys from the children, and you are not ashamed."
"Xiaoxiang!" Zhang Yang ran up and helped Xiao Xiang up. Although he was very angry with the big man's behavior, after all, Xiao Xiang was wrong first, and Zhang Yang didn't say much.
"Give it!" Zhang Yang handed the wave drum he bought from the store to Xiao Xiang and pulled her up.
Xiao Xiang looked at the same toy handed over by Zhang Yang, and suddenly threw it out and roared at Zhang Yang, "I want that." Pointing to the wave drum held by the big man in his hand.
Zhang Yangqiang endured the severe pain in his heart, picked up the wave drum and handed it to Xiao Xiang again, and said, "It's the same."
"It's different!" Xiao Xiang's roar again deeply hurt Zhang Yang's heart, and she once again beat out the waves in Zhang Yang's hand. I want that."
Zhang Yang's chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth. My heart hurts, it hurts."
Zhang Yang raised his head, raised his head but closed his eyes. He took a deep breath, and the promise between Xiao Xiang flashed in his mind.
"Xiao Xiang, I like you."
"Ha ha, Zhang Yang, I like you too, just like this bright blue fragrance."
"Do you like me more, or do you like this bright blue fragrance more?"
"Of course it's you, fool. Go, help me pick that bright blue fragrance." Not that one, but that one." Zhang Yang, you are so kind to me.
"Of course, I will give it to you whatever you want."
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"Whatever you want, I will give it to you." Zhang Yang repeated his promise to Xiao Xiang on the small slope, wiped the blood from his mouth, turned around, picked up the wave drum from the ground again, walked to the little boy's father, and said to the burly man, "Can you change it with me?" Zhang Yang said in a low voice that he had never been so humble.
The big man saw what happened between Zhang Yang and Xiao Xiang and laughed at Zhang Yang and said, "The useless guy is actually afraid of women, hehe." He shook the wave drum in his hand and said, "Do you want it?"
Zhang Yang gritted his teeth tightly, nodded and said, "Think!"
"I'll give it to you on your knees. No need to change it. I'll give it to you." The strong man's playful voice constantly stimulated Zhang Yang.
"Oh!" Zhang Yangqiang suppressed his anger and shattered the wave drum in his hand with his clenched right hand.
He will get the wave drum in the hands of the big man anyway, because he once promised Xiao Xiang, "No matter what you want, I will give it to you." But if he is asked to kneel down, he will never agree, so he can only grab it.
Boom, he punched the strong man hard in the stomach, but the seemingly strong man suddenly hit the ground.
Zhang Yang picked up the wave drum from the ground, looked at the child, and said, "The front is my fault, and the back is your father's fault."
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"Give it, whatever you want, I will give it to you." Zhang Yang walked to Xiao Xiang and said gently. At the same time, he handed the child's toy wavy drum to Xiao Xiang.
Xiao Xiang took the wave drum from Zhang Yang's hand, and her empty eyes gradually became a little bright. The sentence "No matter what you want, I will give you" woke up Xiao Xiang. She looked at the blood at the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth and knew that she had once again hurt the heart of this man who loved her deeply. She suddenly jumped into Zhang Yang's arms. I cried.
"Zhang Yang, I'm sorry!"
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Xiao Xiang was mentally damaged in the tragic death of the whole family. Since then, she has been paralyzed by a rare disease. Sometimes she will not remember anything and know nothing; sometimes she will only recognize Zhang Yang, but her mind will see everything like a child; sometimes she will get better and become normal. However, the one Zhang Yang has been looking forward to rarely appears.
"Zhang Yang, I want that!"
"Zhang Yang, I want this."
"Zhang Yang, please help me take that off!"
"Zhang Yang, help me beat him."
Xiao Xiang's requirements are too much, but Zhang Yang has always satisfied her without regret. Zhang Yang is like this. He actually fell in love with Xiao Xiang, so he will give everything for Xiao Xiang.
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"Master, there are too many people Zhang Yang has offended, and the villagers agree that it is necessary to kick him out of here." On the upper floor of the full moon, a man of Hua Manyue is reporting the situation of Zhang Yang to the full moon.
"No, Zhang Yang is a rare talent. I have to get him. He will only offend those people because of Xiao Xiang. Isn't this also proof that he is an affectionate person? Hua Manyue sat on the right floor, and all the ten people sat there and lowered their heads to speak. Xiao Xiang will drag him to death by Zhang Yang's side sooner or later. I can't bear Zhang Yang to end up with a bad end for a woman.
"What do you mean?" A man in the lower left corner stroked his right hand in the void and spit out a vicious word: "Kill!"
Hua Manyue nodded and said, "I have to do this. If anyone touches his woman with Zhang Yang's personality, he will definitely destroy his family. Zhang Yang and I are good friends, and he has also received my favor. Even if I do this, he will not treat me much."
"Zhang Yang is my good friend, and Xiao Xiang must die for him." A trace of sharpness flashed in Hua Manyue's eyes. He really did that because he regarded Zhang Yang as a friend.
Everything Zhang Yang does is deeply attracted to him, and his unrestrained temperament will smile every time he thinks of it. He will be this villain anyway, because it is for Zhang Yang's good.
Everyone in the hall knows Zhang Yang's strength, because Zhang Yang has offended many people for Xiao Xiang and often fights, so everyone knows his strength. They understand that it is actually difficult to attack Xiao Xiang from Zhang Yang's protection, but since Hua Manyue took action in person, it is not difficult.
"Zhang Yang, can you help me do something?" Hua Manyue came to Zhang Yang's rented house and said to Zhang Yang with a smile.
"No problem." Zhang Yang did not ask what Hua Manyue said, so he agreed. Hua Manyue was kind to him, and Zhang Yang was a person who would repay his kindness.
Hua Manyue looked at Zhang Yang's rented Jianlu room, looked at Xiao Xiang, who was in a daze with a bunch of blue flowers, and said, "Help me carry things at the seaside. There are my people over there, and he will hand over to you how you do it."
Zhang Yang nodded and didn't think much about it. He just said, "Then help me look at Xiao Xiang."
The full moon promised.
Zhang Yang left the rental house alone and walked to the dock mentioned by Hua Manyue, but he had doubts along the way: "Hua Manyue is the kind of guy who doesn't like trouble. Why does he have so many subordinates to help him carry things?"
Hua Manyue walked step by step towards Xiao Xiang sitting at the head of the bed. Xiao Xiang seemed to understand that Hua Manyue's intention was not good, and her eyes became more and more frightened. She looked at Hua Manyue coming step by step and asked, "What are you going to do? What about Zhang Yang? Zhang Yang!" She shouted Zhang Yang's name, but no one responded.
"Hmm!" Hua Manyue snorted coldly, shook her head and smiled, "Zhang Yang is such an excellent man, how can you be worthy of him?"
This sentence seemed to hurt Xiao Xiang. She suddenly shook her head violently: "No, Zhang Yang will not leave me, and Zhang Yang will not abandon me. He promised to take me around the world.
"In this way, Zhang Yang was dragged to death by you before he finished swimming around the world. You are Zhang Yang's burden and a burden, do you understand?" The moon was full of fire. He grabbed Xiao Xiang's constantly shaking head and stared at his eyes and drank coldly.
Xiao Xiang dared not look into his eyes, her eyes kept dodging, and then cried in fear: "Zhang Yang, come and save me, woo, I'm so scared, Zhang Yang!"
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"Heart, it hurts!" Zhang Yang, who walked towards the seaside, suddenly had an unexplained heartache. A bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and then he turned his head without hesitation and ran to the house he rented. It's Xiao Xiang. Something must have happened to her.
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Hua Manyue grabbed Xiao Xiang's neck tightly with her right hand and slowly raised her. Her eyes still stared at her fiercely: "You don't deserve to stay with Zhang Yang."
Xiao Xiang felt that her lungs were about to explode. She tried to breathe but couldn't breathe. Her neck was tightly pinched by Hua Manyue. She couldn't move at all. She could only look at Hua Manyue's eyes and beg for mercy, and kept shouting, "Zhang Yang, come and save me. I'm so afraid."
"It's a burden!" Hua Manyue spit out these two words again, and his tone was grim. He doesn't like Xiao Xiang's appearance very much. He relies on Zhang Yang for everything and wants Zhang Yang to do everything. What do you think Zhang Yang is?" The full moon had no reason to be angry and roared.
"Bage, burden, what do you think of Zhang Yang?" These words kept echoing in Xiao Xiang's ear. When Xiao Xiang came to her senses, her eyes were not so helpless, and her eyes became cold and self-blaming. Yes, I'm a burden, a burden, and it's good for Zhang Yang to die.
Hua Manyue's heart softened. He understood that Xiao Xiang had regained her mind, but how much time could she hold on like this? Dispersing the trace of pity in his heart, Hua Manyue's hand tightened again.
"Goodbye, Zhang Yang."
"Thank you for taking care of me these days, thank you for protecting me, and thank you for everything you have done for me. As he said, I don't deserve to be with you. I'm just a burden. It's your burden.
"Goodbye, Zhang Yang, you don't have to feel heartache after I die. You should feel relaxed. But I know you will blame yourself. Don't do that. It's not your fault..."
"Goodbye, Zhang Yang..." Xiao Xiang kept talking to herself, and the two lines of tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes.
Hua Manyue felt the coldness on his right hand, which were Xiao Xiang's tears. He suddenly thought, "Am I wrong?"
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"Xiao Xiang, don't have an accident, wait for me." Zhang Yang kept praying in his heart, and the speed accelerated a little again.
"Bum!" The locked door was kicked open by Zhang Yang, and he happened to see the scene of Hua Manyue holding Xiao Xiang's neck with his right hand and lifting her in the air.
"Ah!" Zhang Yang felt that he was going crazy. He didn't understand why Hua Manyue did that, and even blamed himself for leaving Xiao Xiang's side.
"Wo!" Moving slightly, Zhang Yang suddenly disappeared from the door, suddenly appeared in front of Hua Manyue, kicked out, and directly kicked Hua Manyue out from upstairs.
Hua Manyue was a little frightened. He didn't expect Zhang Yang to appear at this time, and he didn't expect Zhang Yang's reaction to be so strong. He was kicked down from the second floor of the hotel by Zhang Yang. He broke the board of the restaurant and fell heavily to the ground. Blood overflowed from his mouth.
Then he saw the wall that was knocked open by him on the second floor. Zhang Yang hugged Xiao Xiang tightly and sent an extremely angry look.
"He will kill me, he will kill me." Hua Manyue felt a chill in his heart. He thought that even if Zhang Yang knew that he had killed Xiao Xiang, he would be grateful to him, but from Zhang Yang's angry eyes just saw that as long as Xiao Xiang had something to do, Zhang Yang would definitely kill him.
Did not dare to stay in place. Hua Manyue dragged his seriously injured body and fled to the Full Moon Tower. He was not afraid of death, but there was still unfinished business, so he fled back to the Full Moon Building. He needed protection and needed the Full Moon Building to protect himself.
"Ah!" Behind him came a roar that shocked the world. Hua Manyue looked back and found that the whole street was stunned by the roar, and he was also rolled by the sudden sound, and his internal organs seemed to crack.
"No amount of sound power? So strong!" There was no time to feel the full moon, but he understood one more thing. Zhang Yang was stronger than he estimated.
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"Xiao Xiang! Don't die, you can't die." Zhang Yang begged over and over again, constantly sending true qi to Xiao Xiang. The powerful true qi almost broke through Xiao Xiang's skin, but Xiao Xiang still did not get better.
Zhang Yang understood that Xiao Xiang's injury was not serious, but he just didn't come up in one breath, but he couldn't help Xiao Xiang breathe in any way. For a long time, he suddenly understood a little: "Xiao Xiang, did you want to leave me to do this?"
He understood that Xiao Xiang had a desire to die, and he suppressed his breath.
"I'm sorry, Zhang Yang!" Xiao Xiang's last words recalled Zhang Yang's ear, and Zhang Yang could see the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.
"No!" Zhang Yangming knew that Xiao Xiang had died and died, but he couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it. He was still delivering the true qi. During this period, he fainted several times due to excessive consumption of true qi, but after waking up, he still transported the only trace of true qi in his body to Xiao Xiang's body.
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"Zhang Yang, you should protect me well in the future!"
"Of course, as long as you follow me, I will never let anyone touch you. If anyone touches you, I want him to repay you ten times."
The scene on the small dirt slope came to his mind like yesterday. Zhang Yang kept repeating that sentence: "If anyone touches you, I want him to repay it ten times."
For a long time, Zhang Yang seemed to have made up his mind and repeated that sentence slowly and heavily: "If anyone touches you, I want him to repay ten times."
He stood up and made a move with his right hand, and a small black tower more than a foot long appeared in his hand.
Zhang Yang held the tower with his right hand and gently pressed it on Xiao Xiang's body, and Xiao Xiang's body suddenly disappeared. I will never leave you alone again. I will take you with me forever. Zhang Yang closed his eyes and gently stroked the small black tower and said to himself.
"Full moon!" Zhang Yang jumped directly from the wall broken on the second floor and looked at the people who fainted on both sides of the road. As soon as he stepped on his feet, his body suddenly shot out, leaving only a row of smoke and dust on the road.
He came to the small building of the full moon with anger. The small building called the full moon building is not only the residence of the full moon, but also the base of the "full moon building".
"Full moon!" Zhang Yang roared like thunder from the sky to the full moon building.
"Wo!" After Zhang Yang roared, dozens of people in black suddenly appeared in front of the full moon building. They were all covered, holding short blades in their hands, and their eyes were cold and cold, full of murder.
Zhang Yang knew that he was going to kill, and only in this way could he fulfill his final promise to her. "If anyone touches you, I want him to repay it ten times."
Zhang Yang is not the one who does what he says, but he has never lost his words in front of Xiao Xiang and Liu Xin. The promise to Xiao Xiang is even more immediate and will definitely be fulfilled. So what he has to do now is to pay ten times the price of the full moon to repay Xiao Xiang's life.
Zhang Yang pulled out the eight-foot blade that Liu Xin was giving him, took a deep breath and rushed to the crowd.
Cangling!
The sound of blade collision is endless, and someone falls from time to time. The in front of the extremely sacred full moon building is now a killing place, and the ground covered with green lawn is also stained with blood.
The blood spilled on the sky, returned to the dust, and dyed red and blue.
The sword is ruthless, killing all life and dying.
Zhang Yang's sword ruthlessly pierced one body after another. His white clothes had already been dyed red by blood, and blood splashed on his face, making his original beautiful face look a little ferocious.
Killing all the way, like a broken bamboo.
Zhang Yang came to the top floor of the full moon building, but there was no sign of a full moon in the room that belonged to the full moon.
Zhang Yang searched every house in the full moon building, but never found the full moon. Opening the window, I saw the full moon enjoying the flowers and playing the piano in the back garden, which looked very leisurely.
Zhang Yang's unexplained anger cut off half of the face of the man in black who attacked behind his back. Full Moon, you killed my lover, and you can still be so idle!"
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"Are you coming to kill me?" Hua Manyue stopped stroking the piano and looked at Zhang Yang, who came in front of her with blood.
Zhang Yang took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the anger and replied, "Yes!" He didn't want to have too many questions after Hua Manyue's death, so he wanted to answer all the questions before killing him.
"I owe you kindness, and you still want to kill me?" The full moon does not have the consciousness of a dying person, and still looks calm.
"Yes!" Zhang Yang answered directly. He didn't want to explain too much. If he wanted to kill him, he would kill him. Even if he was ungrateful, he could not live up to his promise to Xiao Xiang.
"Come on!" Hua Manyue finally took a breath and pulled out her sword and pointed it at Zhang Yang. Looking at his appearance, there seemed to be no doubt.
At the foot, Zhang Yang's crossbow body rushed out like a crazy cheetah, and the eight-foot blade in his hand also moved and waved to the full moon.
Hua Full Moon suddenly smiled, and then moved, and the sharp blade in her hand met Zhang Yang's eight-foot blade.
After all, Zhang Yang was still soft-hearted. He did not use all his strength, so Hua Manyue barely tied with him. It was difficult for the two to tell the winner for a while, but Hua Manyue competed with Zhang Yang with a look of enjoyment.
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"I'm sorry, Zhang Yang!" Zhang Yang suddenly thought of Xiao Xiang's death and the last sentence before her death.
The originally peaceful eyes suddenly became cold and handsome. Zhang Yang suddenly accelerated and stabbed the chest of the full moon with a sword.
The face of the full moon, who had been enjoying this kind of struggle, suddenly shook. Looking at the long sword that penetrated his chest, he spit out a mouthful of blood. After enduring the heartfelt pain, he still laughed. Actually, I like you."
"Actually, I like you." Zhang Yang looked at the last expression of Hua Manyue with astonishment and listened to his satisfied words. His mind was very confused for a moment. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what the problem was.
"Miss!" At the location of the full moon building, a masked guy in black was cut off his leg by Zhang Yang. At this moment, he is crawling forward with both hands. While crawling, his mask fell down. An old man with a vicissitudes of life had a pair of tax-interest eyes. At this moment, those eyes were staring at the full moon that was passed through his chest with Zhang Yang's sword, and tears overflowed from his eyes.
"Miss! You can't die. You haven't finished what the master entrusted to you. The old man burst into tears and tried to crawl in the direction of the full moon, leaving a long blood mark where he climbed.
"Miss?" Zhang Yang felt that his head was going to explode, and his head was even more chaotic at this moment.
Hua Manyue's eyes gradually darkened. She tried to shift her eyes to the old man and smiled gently: "He uncle, I've already said... I'm a daughter... body, no... maybe... brother... brother... like that... I'm sorry... I couldn't...complete... my father's... entrustment." The voice of the full moon is so small that Zhang Yang can't hear it clearly. After saying this, her feet softened and her body fell weakly backwards.
"Brother, I'm sorry!" Hua Manyue finally said to herself, "We can meet again, my brother Hua Manlou."
Zhang Yang looked at the full moon falling on the ground and suddenly felt that she was really a woman, with thin eyebrows and a white face, but why didn't he see it before?
The full moon fell down, and Zhang Yang felt that he was going crazy. Why is this so?
"She likes you, these are all for your own good. She doesn't want Xiao Xiang to drag you down. She doesn't want to see you being hated by others because of Xiao Xiang. She helped you do what you dare not do. She just wants you to live a relaxed life. The old man still crawled towards him and shouted angrily at Zhang Yang all the way.
"Everything she did was for me? It's all for me. She died for me. She didn't have any complaints until she died. She was still laughing before she died? Zhang Yang suddenly laughed and said, "Yes! Haha, I'm relaxed, haha, I'm so relaxed. It's really easy." The raised head still couldn't stop crying.
"Is it raining?" Zhang Yang looked up at the sky and felt a cold ** sliding across his cheek.
"It's you who are deceiving yourself!" The old man crawled all the way and kept hitting Zhang Yang. He wanted revenge and wanted Zhang Yang to have a mental breakdown. In fact, you have long known that Xiao Xiang is a burden. You have long wanted to abandon her, but you are hypocritical. You didn't do that. Instead, you look like you will never abandon her in front of the people around you. You are doing it for the world, not really.
"Yes! Maybe it's true!" Zhang Yang tore his hair fiercely, because he really had the idea that Xiao Xiang was a burden, but he could swear to God that although he thought that Xiao Xiang was not there, he would be more relaxed, but he never had the idea of abandoning.
"Ah!" Zhang Yang roared in the sky and covered his face with his torn hair.
A flash of lightning glided across the sky, and then there was a rumbling sound. There was thunder in the sky, dark clouds gathered, and then there was heavy rain.
"I'm not crying. It's really raining!" Zhang Yang raised his head and let the rainwater hit his face.
The blood of the full moon mixed with rain slowly flowed to the most enchanting and only colorful demon flower in the garden.
"Ga!" A scream like a baby crying tore through the silence in Zhang Yang's mind.
The colorful demon flower suddenly came out from the ground, revealing a two-foot-long body. At the same time, the eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and it turned out to be a pair of blood pupils, which were extremely strange.
The blood pupils quietly stared at the body full of flowers.
"Ga!" For a long time, the colorful demon flower cried like a baby again, and blood tears flowed from a pair of blood pupils, mixed with the rain.
The colorful demon flower pulled out its feet from the soil. Although it has a human shape, its feet are not like human feet. To be precise, it has no feet, only roots.
The colorful demon flower pulled out its roots and slowly moved to the full moon, and blood and tears fell on the full moon.
Zhang Yang quietly watched the colorful demon flowers slowly die because their roots were separated from the earth.
"Ga..." The scream continued, and the harsh voice hit Zhang Yang's eardrum fiercely. When Zhang Yang looked at the full moon, he smiled again and laughed extremely desolately: "A flower has such feelings, but I am such a beast."
"Yes, you are an ungrateful guy! Damn it!" The old man kept hitting Zhang Yang and crawled in the direction of the full moon.
"Enough." Zhang Yang annoyed the old man and turned his head and roared, "If you bother me again, I will kill you."
The old man smiled. Kill me if you have the guts. Do you dare to kill me? If you kill me, you will definitely be condemned in your heart, and you will be restless. Haha, come on, kill me!"
Zhang Yang took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the old man with a contempt and said, "Do you know how Xu You died?"
"What?" The question in the old man's heart remained in his heart forever, and Zhang Yang cut off his skull with a sword. He will never know how Xu You died, because he has never seen the Three Kingdoms.
"Haha, they are all dead! They are all dead."
"Heart, it hurts!"
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Zhang Yang looked at the bodies on the ground, raised his head, catered to the rain in the sky, and looked north: "Brother, now you are the only reason for me to stay in this world."
The back garden full of flowers is in a mess at this moment. Those white flowers are stained with blood. Although it is raining, the blood stained on it can't be washed away.
Zhang Yang picked up the body of Hua Manyue and looked at the face that was still smiling before he died. Zhang Yang smiled bitterly again: "Why are you so stupid?"
Zhang Yang dug a deep pit in the original position of the colorful demon flower and put the full moon and colorful demon flower in it.
Then Zhang Yang looked at Hua Manyue again, and his gaze gradually turned from Hua Manyue's body to his right arm. A trace of determination suddenly flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, just like the determination that broke his arm when he was poisoned by the colorful demon flower.
"Ah!" Zhang Yang looked at his right arm with a sharp look in his eyes. Suddenly, he cut off his right arm and threw it into the pit. Strong pain stabbed Zhang Yang. He was already a big man, but he still stood in front of the pit in silence.
"You saved this arm, and now I'll give it back to you." Zhang Yang looked at the full moon and shed tears of regret: "You actually like me, so let this arm accompany you."
Zhang Yang, who lost his right arm, felt that it was ten times more difficult to do anything, but he still insisted on filling the deep pit with his left hand, buried the full moon and colorful demon flowers, and wrote five words on a piece of wood with his blood, and set up a simple tombstone for the full moon.
After doing this, Zhang Yang couldn't stand it anymore. He lay on the ground and let the rain hit his body. He covered his eyes fiercely with his left hand, and his body couldn't help shaking.
Even though Zhang Yang has a strong heart, tears can't help falling.
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"Sunny rain, Xiaoxiang, full moon. I love you!"
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"Heart, it hurts!"
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"Brother, my heart hurts!"
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"It's raining, I'm not crying!"
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On the flower island with fluttering petals and the fragrance of flowers, Zhang Yang sat alone in front of the full moon tomb.
One day and two days have now passed 100 days...
"Is it raining again?" Zhang Yang looked up at the sky, but the sky was cloudless and clear.