"Rhyme ~"

"hear me."

...

on the isolated island, Ye Fan's cry echoed.

However, Ye Fan looked for a long time, but also did not find the trace of lingering charm.

"Where has this woman gone?"

"Has he gone?"

Ye Fan guessed secretly.

"Shit!"

"Is that irresponsible?"

"If you want to protect me, you have to wait until I go out?"

Ye fan can't stop complaining there.

After looking for a long time, there is still no trace. However, Ye Fan has no choice but to give up.

He went back to the cave he had closed before to see if the aftertaste had come back.

But it turns out that Ye Fan thinks too much.

The cave is still empty.

Only on the stone platform, there are red spots, just like the lotus blossoming on the stone platform.

"It seems that Yu Yun really left."

"That's what this woman is like. She always likes to leave without saying goodbye."

"Well, just go away."

"After all, it's just a chance encounter. What's the matter if we don't say goodbye?"

Ye Fan shook his head and chuckled.

After that, I didn't go on looking for the afterrhyme.

Yes, some people are destined to be just passers-by of life.

Just like he and Yu Yun, the next time we meet, we don't know when and where.

However, Ye Fan still wants to say thanks to her.

Not to mention that the fire spirit fruit was sent by her, but ye fan also had to express his gratitude to his face for the protection in the cave.

But now, Iraq has gone.

Ye Fan's wish is destined to be a pity.

But life, isn't it?

Always from one regret to the next.

It is so many regrets that we can write a wonderful life.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan was relieved.

He looked back at the cave behind him and at the place where he and Yu Yun grilled fish in front of the cave. He seemed to think of the details of this period and the aftertaste, and he couldn't help laughing.

"This woman, although in front of outsiders, always cold face, but get along with, still very lovely."

After laughing, Ye Fan also tidied up his mood, got up and left, and began to rush to the next unknown "regret".

However, Ye Fan did not go far, or even left this isolated island, his moving figure stopped quietly.

In front of him, there is a long lake.

In the breeze, the lake rippled lightly.

In the sun's reflection, it is sparkling, like tens of thousands of gemstones, in the river under the twinkling.

Behind, is boundless vegetation, lush.

The cold wind, blowing the 3000 leaves, rustling.

The world is quiet and peaceful.

Under the sky, only the young man stood with his hands down.

Cold river, reflecting the lonely shadow.

In this way, Ye Fan stood by the lake for a long time.

Delicate face, unconsciously has become dignified and gloomy.

Deep eyes, staring at the distance.

Finally, at the next moment, Ye Fan's words broke the silence here.

"My friend, since you are here, why don't you show up?"

Deep words, like the breeze, sweep the world.

Above the forest and the lake, there is a constant echo,

but.

One second ~

two seconds ~.

Ye Fan's body, also did not have a person to appear.

If Li Er is here, he must think that ye fan is wrong.

This is a wilderness, surrounded by lakes. In such a secluded place, the treasures have already belonged to. Then, ghosts will come here.