"Xiaoyan, don't talk nonsense, go away!" Kong Ling lay on the ground, his clothes were broken, the skin he could see was already bloody, but the smile on his face was still as warm as jade.
A gust of wind blew, dissipating the fog in front of her eyes, and Cheng Yanluo saw that his face was red with blood, she shook her hands, gently caressed his face, and mourned, "Isn't your heart gone? Me? Why did you save me just now?"
Ethereal and soft eyes looked at her, "Silly girl, how could I see that you are in danger and stand by!"
"Then why did you ignore me before?"
The explosion sound in the ear, the painful sound in the ear seems to be slowly moving away, and it seems that there is nothing to tolerate except the person in front of him.
At this time, life and death didn't seem to be so important, and the answer she wanted to know was tightly clasped in her heart.
Obviously you can avoid it, why turn around and hug me
Kong Ling was afraid that if she continued to be so persistent, she would miss the time for rescue. He said again, "Xiaoyan, don't ask anything now, you go!"
"No—" she said in a hoarse voice, "If I leave, I will never have a chance to ask again, Murong, I am afraid of death, but compared to never seeing you again, there is nothing to be afraid of death! "
Hearing her stubborn voice, Kong Ling knew that if it goes on like this, I am afraid it will continue to be entangled. He finally resolutely said, "Xiaoyan, we have made it so clear before, why do you need to be entangled? Let's all let go. !"
At this time, if she believed his nonsense again, she would be a fool.
"Murong, tell the truth, look me in the eyes and tell the truth, did you come from the bottom of your heart for those words? Do you really want to end your relationship with me?"
Kong Ling was about to speak, but was interrupted by her, "You pat your chest and swear in my name, if what you say is not the truth, I will be struck by lightning and I will die!"
The words choked in the ethereal throat, and he looked at her blankly, unbelievable that she would actually use herself to make him swear.
"Are you speechless?" Cheng Yanluo bit her lip and looked at him aggrievedly, "Murong, why can't you be more honest? Why do you always say something insincere? Why do you always Lie to me? Murong, is it so difficult to tell the truth? You won't lie to me unless I use this method to force you?"
He asked aloud, tears falling like rain.
I'm not sad that you don't have me in your heart, but that you never tell me the truth.
Say something, is it really that difficult
"I know everything you have done for me, I see it, but Murong, I just want to get a word of affirmation, let me be famous after waiting for my teacher for so many years, I don't want to be a fool again, can you understand my feelings? ?"
"Murong, I love you, from the moment you found me on the mountain, I already fell in love with you, after more than ten years of repeated waiting, I am now, I have fallen in love with you, I am a girl, so Brave, what about you?"
I like you!
More than ten years of repeated waiting.
I'm already in love with you!
In an instant, all the gunpowder smoke was gone, and all the roars were gone. In his eyes, only her tearful and embarrassed appearance and those words that were sobbing.
Kong Ling squirmed his lips, and when he slowly opened his mouth, his throat became hoarse.
"Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, I love you."
Cheng Yanluo covered her lips and stared at him with wide eyes. It was hard to believe that she would hear him express her intentions at this time.
Surprise came suddenly, but then there was a deep sadness.
Is it possible that after the hearts are revealed, will the two be separated again
"Why do you have to admit it now! Why, why?" Cheng Yanluo grabbed his hand, unable to speak in pain.
When the words that had been suppressed in my heart for ten years were finally said, Kong Ling felt that my whole body was at ease. After holding it for so long, I finally said it to the person who wanted to say it. I was really happy.
He bent his mouth and said softly, "Because I have seen too many life and death partings on the battlefield, I am afraid that one day, you will be saddened by my parting. If it is destined to hurt, then I might as well stay away from you early."
In his explanation, Cheng Yanluo cried and laughed, "You coward! Coward! Coward!"
"Yes, I'm a coward. I can't bear you to live alone. I'm destined to be a person who is scrambling on the edge of a knife. I'm not qualified to give happiness, so I can only push you away cruelly."
Kong Ling laughed to himself, "I'm afraid that the footsteps of Fengling will make you suffer greatly like Shui Ling, but you see, I still haven't done a good job, I haven't protected myself, and I haven't sent you away safely. , or self-inflicted, let you see this scene."
"I don't know what Feng Ling and Shui Ling are called. I don't know what they think. We are not them, and you are not me. How do you know what I want? I don't want yours in the name of love. Your self-righteousness is good to me, as long as I stay by your side, no matter life or death, I will never leave you!"
Cheng Yanluo shook her head, refuting his words line by line.
Kong Ling's face was full of tenderness, he put his hand on hers with effort, and persuaded softly, "Xiaoyan, if you can leave here safely, forget me, you are such a good girl, you will definitely meet me. The last person who is better than me and will take care of you, the important thing is that he has a lifetime to accompany you, he will not be like me, life and death are unpredictable, there is no way to accompany you at any time, okay, Xiaoyan?"
Cheng Yanluo shook her head desperately, "No, I don't want it, I just want you, I want you to live, I don't want anyone else! No matter how nice someone else is, it has nothing to do with me!"
"Xiaoyan, be good, be obedient, leave here, go to the master and the little princess, they will take you away and forget about me!"
Kong Ling felt that his strength was slowly losing, his voice became weaker, and his eyes were about to see the person in front of him. in the heart.
Cheng Yanluo clasped the fingers of his wrist and clearly felt the weakening breath on his body. Panic burst into her heart, and she shook her head while crying.
"Murong, don't go, okay? I'm obedient, I'm obedient, I'll listen to you, if you don't let me follow you, I won't follow you, I'll go wherever you want me to go, all I need is You're alive, okay?"
Kong Ling's eyes were full of distress, and he slowly raised his hand, wanting to touch her face and wipe her tears, "Xiaoyan, you must live well."
However, the hand fell before touching her face.
The most painful thing in life is that love cannot be spoken, and words cannot be accompanied.
A tear emerged from the corner of his eye, and then flowed down silently.