In fact, he never fell in love with Mu Yan at first.

Just think of him as a gifted descendant, a divine musician who may have something to do with his destiny.

Since when did that stubborn and patient woman go deep into his soul and never forget it?

Was it when she bathed in blood, came out of the [Blood Sword Array], and her body swayed, but her eyes were bright as stars?

When she taught herself to play the piano, her face was full of helplessness, but she corrected her fingers over and over again?

Was it when she cheated herself on my first store platform, hiding out and watching the noise, her face full of cunning smiles?

Or did she hold the violin and smile and tell him, "Uncle Xiao, whatever secrets you have, whatever past you've had, the Gateway is your eternal home”?

Luo Yunxiao can't remember clearly.

If he knew he was going to fall deep, he would have left early.

If he knew he was going to fall in love, he would have stayed away from Muay.

But there's not so much in the world if.

By the time he realized it, his eyes were full of this woman.

There is no room for a second person.

Even knowing she could never belong to herself.

Luo Yunxiao closed his eyes and slowly said: “For me, there is only one junmu face in the world, no one... can replace it. ”

He can restrain himself from approaching her, from hurting her, from interrupting her happy and peaceful life today.

But you can't hold back your feelings from day to day.

Life is emotional, and hatred is not about the wind and the moon.

He's in her, just Uncle Little.

She is the only light and warmth in his life.

He approached and guarded at all costs, even if the moth eventually burst into flames and turned to ashes.

“Miss Ning, thank you for liking it. But I can't accept it, and you don't have to waste time on me. ”

After that, Luo Yunxiao stopped and turned away.

This time, he didn't even kiss again.

It just lay quietly in the bag of the spiritual beast, gently rubbing its ugly head against the clouds and tears in its eyes.

I'd rather watch the man's back disappear around the corner.

Half-baked, suddenly soft, leaning against a stone column beside him.

“Miss, Miss, I have everything you want me to pack... Miss, why are you crying? ”

I prefer to touch my own face, and my fingertips feel wet and cold.

I was shocked by the look on my own maid's face when her eyes were spitting out.

I'd rather wipe tears off my face with my sleeves. I don't have a good airway: “What are you looking at? Never seen a broken heart! ”

The little maid immediately revealed her sudden enlightenment: “Miss, you said that Baiyun Baiqiao was rejected! Normal and normal, what kind of heavenly handsome man can a mortal woman match? Besides, miss, it's hard to say if you're a good girl! ”

She glanced at her eyeballs and cut her teeth. “Motherfucker, I... cough Miss Ben, where am I not a woman anymore? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up! ”

“Which lady and lady are you so cruel? And your photo, the amount of meal, I seriously doubt that Yun Xiao Son is afraid of not being able to support you..."

“Motherfucker, you got the guts to stop! ”

“Slightly… getting poked through makes me angry! I'm not stopping! ”

Ning Yue chased the little girl all the way.