A daily sentence: Outsiders who are good to you will only continue to meet your needs; and only real relatives will point out your shortcomings and sternly raise their deficiencies and expectations.
At nine o'clock in the evening seven days later, a Meditation room in the ancient temple was already full of people, just looking at my parents' solemn expressions, it can be said that the atmosphere at the scene was very tense.
"Sister, just let Yun Qing and I go back, even if I give up this old life, I won't let him suffer a little hurt."
Aunt Long Huiying did not reply, but silently picked up the ring ruler on the side and hit her father hard.
"I beat you for your own good, so old and still obsessed." When a child grows up, he should have his own ideas, and you should not forcibly interfere with his fate. And as his father, you should support his choice, I think YunQing will be very happy, you have to believe in your son, after all, you are his closest person."
Mother Ah Qian was originally distressed about her father, but this time her father stopped her behind her and took three strong rings.
"He meditated in the great hall, remembering not to make trouble here, so as not to disturb the Buddha."
I knew exactly what was going on outside, and after taking a deep breath, I got up and opened two doors, and it was time to face my fate.
"Father, are you and your mother okay"?
"Well, it's fine, it can't die yet." Are you still involved with the woman named Loche"?
I rubbed my hands nervously, looking a little twisted.
"Well, we're going to break up, but we haven't figured out how to say it yet."
"If your uncle is still alive, he should be able to help you come up with an idea, I heard that his previous relationship history is quite rich."
"So what would my uncle do?"
"At least he's not a man who likes to be ambiguous, and if it were him he would have chosen to tell the truth." Son, this time Daddy will accompany you down."
"Yes, Father, thank you."
About an hour later, a special guest was welcomed at the Qingyun Nunnery near the ancient temple, and he directly took away the only remaining life of his aunt Long Huiying.
That night, after everyone had left the ancient temple, Ryu Hye-ying returned to her nunnery as usual to chant, and somehow suddenly felt a dizziness, and the frequency of her heartbeat soon exceeded the limit of the human body, and she was about to faint.
Just by looking at the sudden appearance of a white-haired young man in the nunnery, he only pointed his finger at Long Huiying's forehead, and her soul was instantly withdrawn.
"Sorry honey, I'm late, you won't blame me."
"Ichiro! I miss you so much, are you finally willing to come and pick me up"?
At this time, Long Huiying had already regained her former youthful appearance, and looking at the lover in front of her, she chose to hold it tightly, completely unaware that her old body had no breath. At this time, she only had one thought, that is, she must not let her lover leave her side again.
"I remember when I was young you always taught me to dance, how?" Come and dance together, this time I won't step on your feet again."
"Just you? Then I'll wait and see, it's just not appropriate in the Buddhist hall."
"Then change places".
Tsukiichiro snapped his fingers, and the souls of the two instantly shifted to the hot spring villa on the outskirts of Yucheng.
Long Huiying picked through a bunch of old CDs, and finally chose a chief Lindion's Heart Eternal. As the melodious melody sounded, the two men awkwardly stepped on the dance steps, which had been decades of mutual froth. It wasn't long before the bodies of the two began to transform into starlight until they disappeared completely.
"This time we will never be apart again".
"Well, I'll go wherever you go".
The silent room echoed with gentle singing, not knowing whether to say horror or romance. In this way, the love between the undead and the dragon girl finally got a perfect ending in this life, but it was inevitable that it was too sudden.
Soon, the body of Aunt Long Huiying was discovered by other female cultivators, and it is said that when she died, her face was still full of happy smiles, and she should have died without regrets.
In Guangcheng, in my rented apartment, Luo Qi was sitting at the head of the bed secretly wiping away tears, while I was standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette. Some words are easy to say, but what they bring to others is endless torture and harm.
"Chun Yang, have you really thought it through?" You should know my feelings for you, and I can't live without you"!
"I thought very clearly, sorry. My feelings for you should not be love, and there are some holes that passion cannot fill. This time I'm leaving shouldn't be coming back, you're a good woman and should go find a better man than me"
After listening to what I said, Loki's mood became visibly agitated, and he threw the pillow he was holding in his arms forcefully into my face.
"Lu Chunyang, you bastard!" Don't you men like to talk like this, if you want to go, hurry up, just as we have never loved each other"!
"Thank you".
I walked past her with some guilt and never dared to look back at her again. It was only when I walked to the door that Loch hugged me tightly from behind.
"Everyone can misunderstand me, but you can't. Promise me, don't do stupid things, I just want you to live well."
This time I didn't respond to her, broke away from her embrace with a fierce heart, and then went straight to the unknowable future. Outside the apartment, my father had been waiting for me for a long time, and although he did not say anything to comfort me, my heart was already very warm.
Soon we flew out of Guangcheng and went straight to the wedding scene of Chen Jiajia in London. In a church lounge, I finally saw the girl who had been let down by me again, just looking at her white wedding dress like snow, and I swore that at this moment she was the most beautiful girl I had ever met.
"Are you here to take me to escape marriage?"?
"Probably not, I'm here to bless you."
Originally, there was still a warm expectation in Chen Jiajia's eyes, but just a little bit of expectation was also ruthlessly snuffed out by me, completely pushing her into the endless abyss.
"Don't cry, you are the protagonist of today, crying is not beautiful."
"Spring flowers are originally flowing water, but spring is not often there." Well, it's time for you to leave, take care of yourself bastard."
"Chen Jiajia! How come you don't scold me a few times! Aren't you very proud"?
"My pride was given to a boy named Lu Chunyang when I was young, so you better hurry up and go!"
Somehow, after hearing her words, there was a trace of bitterness in my heart. For a while, I had mixed feelings, so I hid in the bathroom and cried for a long time, and from this moment on, we couldn't go back.
At the same time, Li Er and Tai Gongwang were playing against each other at the top of Mount Tai, although both of them were smiling, but a game had already quietly begun.
