Shen Yue was stunned for two seconds before he realized the meaning of Yun Lan's question. He picked his eyebrows slightly and held his wrist fingers to increase his strength, as if holding a rare treasure in the world.
Shen Yue has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. In front of Yun LAN, he has always been such a gentle and elegant look. Under the white lens, those black eyes always have a few moistening and silent smile.
Shen Yue's eyes gather together. No matter how cold and merciless the wind and frost swords are outside, he can only pretend to be Yunlan alone in his eyes.
Shen Yue: "I don't regret it."
At that moment, it was as if the wind and snow stopped suddenly outside, the wind and clouds dispersed, and the number of bloody storms turned into tenderness in his eyes.
But Shen Yue knew that he was born with bloodthirsty blood. Because of the man in front of him, he deliberately suppressed the boiling blood in his body. This man is worthy of his life.
Yunlan suddenly laughs, and his slender fingers slowly lift up. Little by little, he depicts his brows, and his anger fades away. It seems that at this moment, he is just a rich young man, guarding his sweetheart, sharing life and death.
Although they may not be able to resist the fate of that bitch in the end, whether they live or die, these two hands never want to separate.
Inside Bentley.
It's snowy outside. It seems that this snow is going to make a hole in the world and obliterate all the joys and sorrows in the world.
The air conditioner in the car is fully on, which is in sharp contrast to the cold outside. But even so, Yun Weiyang still feels that her limbs are a little stiff, like being frozen by the snow.
Yunchen sits in the co pilot's seat. To tell the truth, from an unfamiliar uncle who cares about the little girl in the organization to a brother who has the same blood, the role changes a little too fast. He hasn't been able to jump out of the uncle's personal facilities. In a twinkling of an eye, the little girl becomes the sister she wants to protect.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.
"Or Shall we find a place to sit down? " The cloud dust opens his mouth, the voice is a little dry.
I think that I was such a jerk before. In the name of caring for this little girl, I tricked her countless times. The most unreliable one was that I threw her into a pan Si hole made of Big Bo Mei paper, which nearly made Yun Weiyang lose his life
At that moment, he suddenly did not know whether to cry or laugh.
Yunweiyang: "forget it, Xiaobao is still waiting for me to go back."
Yunchen's eyes flashed a little, "is it Xiaobao, or..."
He only said half of what he said, and then stopped abruptly. Yun Weiyang's eyes were a little empty, and his hands holding the steering wheel were tight, "am I not promising?"
Yunchen is silent. He can't make a decision about himself. What's his qualification to judge others?
However, out of the concern of the elders for the younger generation, Yunchen rummaged and found two words that didn't sound like such a jerk: "that bastard once told me that when you don't know what to do, just keep going. One day, you will find the way to the future under your own feet."
Yunchen is used to hanging around. Occasionally, chicken soup is also poisonous chicken soup. Obviously, this sentence is not made by him. It's just a gift to Buddha. Fortunately, it's also suitable for the occasion.
Yun Weiyang lowered his eyebrows slightly. "In fact, I just want to ask you, you and the second brother Is that really the plan? "
Yunchen's eyelids trembled slightly. It seemed that there was an abyss hidden in his dark eyes. From the day he defected from the organization, he knew that he and song Shian could not get together again.
That man is like an immortal. He used to indulge his small stomach and make trouble without reason. Even if he broke into a big disaster, that man can also deal with it for him. He can rob the pot faster than anyone else. No matter what he does, he can tolerate it, but the premise of tolerance is that he is in the painted circle.
Half a step beyond the thunder pool is a near death.
Yun Chen's eyes were a little empty, then he raised his hand and covered his eyes: "what's the matter with adults? What's the matter with children?"
This slut, no matter when the ability to hate people is first-class.
Cloud Weiyang, who was diss face to face, was silent for a few seconds, "don't you think it's too bitter?"
A person has lived for so many years, he is walking on thin ice, a little careless is life and death, but no one has ever asked him, don't feel too bitter?
In the past, song Shian had no face or skin to mix with. No matter how bitter he was, he could taste a little sweetness. But now, even if he put sweet candy in his mouth, he probably could not taste a little sweetness.
However, at this time, Yunchen still pretended to smile smartly, "children just asked this childish question, don't you think it's a little too middle? After so many years away from the organization, why are you becoming more and more naive? It shouldn't be. "
Wouldn't it be too pitiful if he felt miserable himself.
He doesn't make himself look so ugly. It's not in line with his Slut style.
Yun Weiyang glanced at him and said, "I knew I couldn't hear a word of truth from you. However, the second brother is sincere to you. You know, in addition to the second brother, you may never find anyone who cares more about you in your life Brother, the blood feud of the cloud family needs to be avenged, but I don't think you should suffer so much. "Her words are very light, but it's like an ice cone slowly plunges into Yunchen's heart bit by bit. The fine and dense pain spreads to the whole body along his flesh and bone. It's painful, but it can't be called out. It's like thousands of thin needles slowly and orderly pierce into the flesh and skin. There's no blood, but it's as painful as bone marrow.
Cloud dust unconsciously pinch fingers, lip slightly bent: "I know, but I can't hurt him."
Yunweiyang forehead Qingjin slightly beat for a moment, because she from Yunchen this sentence, as if to hear a little deliberately suppress hidden voice.
The night is long. Yun Weiyang only feels that his body's blood has cooled down. Have Yunchen and Yunlan never been able to get away from those grudges and get back on the right track and live like an ordinary person?
Yes, they live in the dark all the time. Every inch of their body seems to have been poisoned. From birth to death, they seem to belong to the endless dark abyss. Even when they walk in the sun, they feel that their bodies are rotten and moldy.
Yunweiyang's heart, no reason for a pain, eyes also slightly red, but she covered up very well, or Yunchen now immersed in their own world, did not notice anything unusual.
After a while of silence, Yun Weiyang looked over the front windshield and said in a very light voice: "he's not that weak."