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MTL - Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do!-Chapter 222
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Chapter 222
This is the sound coming from outside the palace, but it seems to be in the ear.
Although I have not seen anyone, but the voice has already made people see the red-haired man who is unsatisfactory.
Chu Yuyun completely calmed down. He looked at the sinking water and asked softly: "Do you want to continue?"
They are still doing the closest thing.
The smoky water stared at him quietly.
Chu Yuyun slightly sideways, slow channel: "Smoke, sorry."
When Shen Shuiyan heard this sentence, he only felt ironic to the extreme. He bowed his head and bite on his exposed white neck. He tasted the blood and left traces, but it was not enough. How can it be? !
I don't know the so-called one thousand years, the three thousand years of hardships, the unwillingness to recognize each other after the encounter, and finally only exchange these three words, how can he be willing?
Chu Yuyun did not move, let him toss, but a pair of blind people like to leave the body, looking at him in a very high place.
Watching him faint, watching him go crazy, watching him fall into innocent feelings, wolf.
The heart of the submersible smoke raised an unspeakable sense of humiliation. This was not given at this moment. It was a long time, and countless times of desperation and painful struggles were given.
If he kills him, will he belong to him?
The bottom of the sinking smoke is all crazy thoughts that are irrational, but he knows very sadly that it is useless, killing him, but giving him the opportunity to escape.
But... he couldn’t hold him anymore.
Under the strong seizure, what I feel inside the sinking water is the unspeakable sense of helplessness.
I only care about this person for the rest of my life. Even the meaning of living is tied to him, but this person does not want to belong to him.
Chu Yuyun was very calm. He looked at the smoky water gently, and even comfortably dropped a kiss between his foreheads. The voice seemed to cross time and space and returned to the time of the initial encounter.
Strong him, young him.
The sound is like hot sand, flowing in the ear, covering his entire life warmly.
"I am not good, don't cry."
The submerged smoke finally stopped moving. He looked at Chu Yunyun and his tears fell silently. The exquisite face was not so fragile, but the deep emotions under the strong pressure were particularly shocking.
"What the **** is it?"
Chu Yuyun closed his eyes and closed his eyes: "There is no reason, the past is over."
Sinking water stared at him: "So you don't want me, are you?"
Chu Yunyun whispered: "I will forget a lot of things after I die. Sometimes it is too painful, I will forget more, but I will slowly remember some vague pictures."
Chu Yuyun never said this, and Shen Shui had no way to tell if he was telling whether it was true or not.
Just listen to him and continue to say: "For example... I remember that I love someone very much. Sometimes he is a cute boy. Sometimes he is a beautiful adult. I remember him, but I can't see him, but this is the case. Feelings surround me from time to time."
"In fact, in the past and present, I have forgotten it better, so that I can live a new life, but I can't forget it."
"But it's the past, even if I think about it again? I lost my memory and started a new life. I met other people and met people who care... I can't always live in the past. Always carrying everyone..."
Chu Yuyun shook his head in pain: "...there are too many debts owed, I am...not clear."
After saying this, he looked up again and looked at the sinking smoke seriously: "Smoke, when I am dead, I am not Shen Yun, nor Ling Mu, I..."
The smoky eyes looked at him without looking at it, as if he was telling the truth.
Is he really talking? Is Ayun cheating on him? Is this a lie to leave him?
For four thousand years, he knew too many things, so he already did not know how to believe him.
Chu Yuyun can't see what he is thinking.
He slowly lowered his eyes, his voice was still steady, only his fingers were punching, and the knuckles were white.
"You see, you can't believe me anymore. If two people don't even have the most basic trust, they will torture each other together, we..."
"I believe in you." Shen Shui broke his words and said with a cold voice but insisted on the tone, "I believe everything you said."
Chu Yu looked up at him.
Shen Shui smoked a sigh of relief and whispered: "Give me a chance? I won't hurt you again, won't let you die, you stay with me, just look at me, just think about me, other You don't have to worry about it, you don't need to carry anything, I can help you solve it, you just need to..."
Chu Yuyun smashed.
The sinking water was discovered, and I saw the pain that flashed through the eyes of Chu Yunyun.
Then, like a flood of beasts, the terrible dark emotions rushed wildly, and in a moment they swallowed up the gentle warmth of his heart.
His voice has no temperature: "You can't put down Ling Xuan."
Chu Yuyun’s body is stiff.
The sound of smog and hoarseness is all paranoia and despair: "You don't care about me at all, saying that you are carrying everything. In fact, you have already let go, forget that I forgot that Mo Jiuyi forgot Xie Qianxi, and that you only have an outside mind. That madman!"
Chu Yuyun's face was white and white, but his back was quite straight, and his thin lips were close, and he would not say more.
Sometimes, behind the silence is the answer.
The smoky smog got up and his scorpion became completely dark black, dull and dull: "Wait for me to come back."
Chu Yuyun realized what he was going to do and followed him. He hurriedly said, "What are you going to do!"
The sinking mouth of the pipe makes a strange arc: "Don't you know?"
Looking at the uneasiness of Chu Yuyun's eyes, the bottom of Shenshui's heart raised a malicious pleasure. He whispered: "I killed Xie Qianxi, and now I can kill Ling Xuan!"
"Sinking in the water!" Chu Yuyun almost never called his full name.
The smoky water smiled even more beautifully. He raised his hand and grabbed Chu's chin. He said infinitely and tenderly: "Ayun, I can't do without you, so... it doesn't matter what you do, as long as you can get it." ”
There was a trace of panic in Chu’s eyes, trying to hold him, but his physical repair was not enough, and he could stop him.
The Shenshui smoke walked out of the house, raised his hand and removed the defensive array surrounding the entire palace, welcoming Ling Xuan.
The wind is raging, like a man with a red glow falling like a sun.
I haven't seen it for three thousand years, and the simple little wolf dog disappeared. Instead, it was an arrogant, and the eyebrows were full of anger and anger.
Chu Yuyun followed, looked up, and Ling Xuan four eyes.
Ling Xuan's thin lips and micro-hooks, like laughing and laughing, are all ridiculous: "Flowering, I will pick you up."
Chu Yuyun: "..."