My Mother Bibi Dong of Douluo

Seven people who were severely humiliated walked down the gloomy streets.

The sky is dark, the sun is cold, and everything around is so strange.

The atmosphere of indescribable depression filled the surroundings of these seven people.

Dugu Yan flicked his sleeves: "I'm leaving!"

Then she left the Seven in that way.A person walked quickly in one direction.

Yu Tianheng stretched out his hand to try to stay, but the other's fierce eyes made his voice stuck in his throat.

Looking at the back who walked away quickly, the worms named sad crawled all over his heart, gnawing at his heart.

With the first one, there will be a second one.

"Boss, I'm going back first!"

"Boss, I'm leaving."

…………

He looked at the empty surroundings without knowing when, an indescribable mood made him feel so uncomfortable.

He wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't keep tears.

After all, he was the only one left.

A little confused, there is nothing wrong.

He seems to have come to this world for the first time...

Some looked sadly at the sky: "I should go for a drink today..."

As a result, the last voice gradually disappeared on the street...

the other side.

Qian Mengyi looked at Tang Yin who was aggrieved, and his chest rose and fell, shaking his shoulders and shouted: "No, sister! What does your brain pain have to do with whether you are pregnant or not?"

Tang Yin was a little dizzy when he was shaken, "Uh, doesn't it matter? Wouldn't it hurt the first time? Uuuuu..."

Qian Mengyi looked at Tang Yin with tears and felt a big head: "It’s a bit common sense, OK! The first pain will definitely hurt, but it’s not a headache! I’m telling you clearly now! I really did that day. Nothing has been done to you!"

Tang Yin stopped tears suddenly, and stared at Qian Mengyi with tearful eyes, "Are you true?"

Qianmengyi: "..."

I suspect you just played me.

Can it really be retractable?

Tang Yin asked, "Why didn't you speak anymore? You must have done something to me, oh oh oh... you big liar!"

In Qian Mengyi's eyes, Tang Yin started her performance again.

Women are made of water, you should be made of tears...

An inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly he raised his voice: "I said! Don't cry to me! You don't need to be acting!" Qian Mengyi's face was straightened, and his voice was cold.

"woo woo woo woo…"

Tang Yin didn't stop crying more vigorously.

You actually said that I was acting!You actually said I was acting!

Well, I will show it to you now!

"I said! Don't cry! Tang San! Did you hear that!" Qian Mengyi roared.

Tang Yin's voice stopped abruptly.

It was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and his head was stunned in an instant.

What does he call me?

Tang San!

He called me Tang San!

But how did he know?

He can't know it!

For Tang Yin, his biggest secret is the memory that has been deeply buried in his heart.

And now.

The other party said it all.

Her greatest privacy was suddenly exposed to others in this way, making her feel at a loss but nowhere.

At the moment, her brain is blank.

Qianmengyi said indifferently: "I didn't want to say that at first! But your stalker made me intolerable after all. Why didn't I come to you? Isn't your heart clearer than me? You keep cheating Me! Do you understand? You are Tang San! You are a man! Even though you are a woman now! But I still can’t accept it! Moreover, you and I are destined to be enemies. Although they are not now, they will eventually be. It’s the greatest kindness to you if you didn’t kill you in the cradle! Okay! Don’t come to me in the future."

Qianmengyi is gone...

The girl did not stay again.

She understands that everything is meaningless now...

It turns out that people’s hearts are cold...

After all, it was just a fabrication by herself.

Under the sunlight.

That girl with her head down...

Just standing silently, with a thin back, nothing to rely on.

In the gray world, she just stood, stood, stood for a long time...

In the evening.

Liu Erlong leaned on the frame and looked up at the moon that had already climbed up the branches.

A dark shadow moved towards her.

Sombra is slow...

But after all, he got to Liu Erlong's.

Liu Erlong: "Smelly girl! Why did you come back so late? Why did you go?"

The shadow did not answer, but walked into the room silently.

He lowered his head, never raised it.

Liu Erlong: "..."

That night, Tang Yin came home very late.

But he almost rested when he got home.

Liu Erlong didn't care.

But the morning of the second day.

She never saw the blue figure again.

There is a note on the table.

Wrote:

Aunt Erlong, thank you for your care over the years.Forgive me and leave without saying goodbye.Something that can't be explained to you happened, but I think it's time for me to go out for a walk.

There is nothing left for you, there are 3000 gold soul coins hidden under the bed in my room.This is what I have left over so many years of frugality.I should be able to buy a few bottles of good wine for you...

Hidden sword on the table, count me as a token of yours.Seeing a sword is like seeing a person.

I'm gone, but I will be back...

_______ Tang Yin

Liu Erlong put away the sword silently.

Take a look at the mist outside the window.

After all, he didn't say a word.

Just silently put the letter and the sword away.

She also didn't go to Tang Yingyin for the 3000 USD soul coin left to her.

Just swaying, returning to his room with still vain steps.

The girl who was heartbroken chose her own way.

When she returns, she must be transcendent and sanctified.

And Qian Mengyi, don't know all this yet.

After he and Tang Yin parted ways.

He didn't go straight back to the Wuhun Hall.

Inexplicably thinking.

It seems to be lost, sad, and relieved...

Isn't this what he originally wanted?

However, it is inexplicable.

Thinking of the girl who could not speak a word with her head down when she left.

He suddenly regretted it.

But there is no regret medicine in the world?

It's just that I don't know the so-called pity...

He walked and thought.

He looked up sharply.

But I found myself walking to a tavern...

Maybe he should have a glass of wine today.

Wine~

Intoxicating wine~

Maybe he was drunk, and it passed.

That day.

In the tavern of the slum, a gorgeously dressed nobleman came.

His body exudes a melancholy temperament.

But he looks so noble.

But I ordered the cheapest ale without snowflakes in the pub.

This is the favorite of civilians.

He drank one drink after another.

When I left, I couldn't see the slightest drunkenness.

The guest generously left a gold soul coin and said that he did not need to find any money.

The fat tavernkeeper smiles like a chrysanthemum...

You know, he earned 56 more silver coins...