Chapter 298: A dance of parting, love is hard to give up
When it was dawn, Ningyu couldn't sleep, so she got up early and sat on the small table in the yard with a free expression.
At this moment, a pair of green jade fingers were gently placed on her shoulders, greeting her warmly.
"Why can't you fall asleep?"
“I can’t fall asleep at all…”
"Well... say what you think, maybe you will be in a better mood."
Xiaoyue's face was moved, "Of course you don't want to say it, and I won't force you."
Ningyu looked at Xiaoyue deeply, smiled relievedly, looked at the closed door opposite him, and his thoughts turned around.
Time City coexists with it where it was founded in the Three Realms. Although time and day record the whole world, it also has life. After watching the creatures’ birth, old age, sickness, death, and joy, separation and reunion for more than 100,000 years, it will follow them sad, happy, and even angry.
.Gradually, it envies them for their lives happily and ordinary with their loved ones and their families.
And it will only be imprisoned here forever forever, enduring loneliness and coldness and life that will end. Just when it has no hope, it met him, and at that time he was still a naughty little boy, often carrying him.
He worshiped and even talked about some of the great deeds he did, but was often beaten by adults.
Day after day, year after year, no matter when, he would come to visit it, and talk to it in the day and until he gets old and leaves the world, he never forgets... He was reincarnated and reborn
, not forgotten, even if his face changed, it knew that he was him, and his heart for it had never changed.
Even so, he will leave it in this life. It really can't bear it, but it can't help it. It really wants freedom... I really want to be with him...
Just when she thought that God gave her a good opportunity to transform into a human being and stay with him and spend her whole life together, but the heaven made a big joke. All this was fake. What never existed will not stay for you. It was just her delusion.
Forget it.
"I have been thinking that my existence will bring so many disasters. I... just want to be an ordinary person, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..." Ning Yu's eyes turned red in an instant, and shed tears of grief.
tear.
Seeing her in such pain, Xiaoyue felt a little sad, she opened her mouth, and found that her voice was hoarse.
"Even so, don't give up. I believe there will be miracles. I also believe that Brother Wei will remember you and every bit of it with you. These are things that no one or any other magic can shake or replace."
Ningyu's thick eyelashes were wet with tears, and moved slightly, lifted her eyes and looked up, the waves in her eyes flashed, and she curled her lips a little.
"Thank you... Xiaoyue, I sincerely tell you that you can go anywhere, and never go to the Demon Realm or the Demon Realm." After saying this, Ning Yumuran stood up and turned his back to Xiaoyue.
"You should not walk on this road, otherwise you may not be able to bear everything in the future."
Xiaoyue was shocked and confused about these two sentences. She couldn't help but ask carefully, but seeing that she would not tell her, she couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, a ray of sunshine shrouded the earth, and Xiaoyue realized that it was already dawn...
On this day, Brother Wei's family was very peaceful. Sister Ningyu often smiled and cleaned up everything at home. She even took out all the clothes and bedding, washed and dried. Every piece was cleaned.
At night, she was busy in the kitchen, sitting with everyone’s favorite dishes, even her husband’s most wanted food, which she made.
Everyone looked at it silently, and they all understood in their hearts, but they just couldn't bear it...
The night is as cool as water, and the breeze blows, bringing a hint of coolness. The curtains are flying, beside the jade mirror table, and in the shadow of the silver lamp, a woman looks at her heavy makeup carefully.
She was wearing a pink rose tight robe and a top with a green scattered flower skirt. Her hair was low and her hair was tilted into a jade phoenix hairpin, her figure was slender and enchanting. Her face was as white as snow, and her red cherry lips suddenly curled up slightly.
The candlelight shines, and it seems like a layer of gauze is covered in hazy, but a person is dancing gracefully. The slender and white hands are slightly exposed at the cuffs. Following the rhythm, they raise their hands, twist their waists, raise their heads, twist their body, and lower their waists, with a graceful figure.
The black hair was dyed ink, and she lifted up her hair and stroked her face with the movement.
The stars flashed in his eyes, and he looked deeply at the man on the rocking chair in front of him. His charming smile made the man in front of him deeply attracted by it, and he unknowingly fell into his dream and could not extricate himself.
The light was swaying, and a pair of fair and slender palms gently touched his face. The loving eyes looked at the man's sleeping face, and couldn't help but burst into tears and burst into tears.