Inwardly issued instructions countless times to get her back.
Even if it is hate or death, she must be pulled together.
However, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, too heavy to take a step.
In this way, I watched the plane take off and rushed into the sky, farther and farther away from him.
Long Xuanye fixedly watched, as if watching her fly away from his world.
In my mind, it was all her smile just now.
Lying in Lu Hualiang's arms, she smiled so happy and so happy.
After looking for her for two thousand years, I finally found it and worked hard to trap her by my side for more than two months.
But apart from fear on her face, it was hatred. By his side, she would never laugh so happy again.
In the past, the little sister who had only his eyes in his mind, now he has another man in his eyes, and he no longer has his place.
Just now, when Lu Hualiang appeared in the ward, there was only the man in her eyes.
He didn't even know when he left.
Is there anything more hurtful than this.
Two thousand years of persistence, what I got in the end, was a heart with many holes and scars all over my body.
Long Xuanye stood blankly, maintaining a posture of looking out, there was no sign of the plane there, but he had been watching.
Until the sun sets, night falls, and the stars come out.
The night scene was beautiful, but he looked bleak.
The moon falls, always the wind and frost of a thousand years.
He spanned two thousand years, and in the end, he was alone.
Two thousand years ago, he still had memories, hope, and their deep love.
Now, there is nothing left.
After standing all night, the next day dawn came, he flicked the mist falling on his body, turned and left.
Changed his status and secretly returned to China, but did not go to Lu Yuan.
Instead, he went to a manor of the Fang family, which was where the old leader Fang had his birthday banquet.
There was the place where he and Xia Weibao met again.
The starting point of their life.
He stood there, closed his eyes, and remembered the situation.
Holding a glass of wine, she walked over looking around and accidentally hit him.
"Sorry." I vaguely remembered her first sentence.
Then she looked up and saw him staring blankly.
At that time, he recognized her at a glance, and his heart was beating fast.
She is a face-controller, and the look in his eyes is like two thousand years ago, so familiar and so hard.
God knows how excited he was at that time, for two thousand years, twenty reincarnations.
He almost couldn't help holding her in his arms.
But I held back, afraid to scare her, after all, in this life, they are strangers.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it." She said.
"It's okay." This was the first sentence he said to her.
The past is vivid, but it has long since been wrong.
"My name is Long Xuanye, and I am glad to meet you."
"My name is Xia Weibao."
"I know."
"you know me?"
Her expression at the time was really cute.
Long Xuanye closed his eyes, the light breeze blew, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
The sunlight hit his face as if it was covered with light, warm and comfortable.
After reminiscing about the encounter, he went to the Sinology Association.
By the small river.
Here is where they met for the second time.
That day, he knew that she was nearby, so he deliberately played flute here to attract her here.
Sure enough, she didn't disappoint him, and came over.
Then he invited her to dance with her.
She agreed.
Standing at the position at that time, Long Xuanye took out the flute and blew it up.