"Watch the game well, don't chew your tongue here." Shuangshuang scolded, "Be careful that the evil comes from your mouth!"
Mrs. Xuedala, who was far away from the crowd, pushed the woman behind her in the wheelchair away, leaving her and the Lord of the Punishment alone. Their eyes unanimously looked at the distant sky.
The faint voice of Mrs. Xuedala sounded: "There is no one here, just say anything."
"I remember you once told me that you admire the little birds flying in the sky. If you can, you are willing to be a bird that is free and can go wherever you want." Han Feng, who was speaking here, glanced at Xue Tuo. Mrs. Luo said solemnly: "Xunyin, why don't you pursue freedom, but stand still? Are you happy like this?"
Hearing this, Mrs. Xuedala closed her eyes, her fists in both hands were tightly clenched. With an angry face, he gritted his teeth and said: "Anyone can say this to me, but you are the only one who is unworthy!"
Han Feng was silent, looking at the distant sky silently.
The two were silent for about two minutes, and finally the silence was broken by Mrs. Xuedala. Just listen to her: "There is a question that I haven't understood until now. If you are willing to answer, I hope you tell the truth."
"Ask!" Han Feng's voice seemed a bit vicissitudes of life.
Mrs. Xuedala opened her eyes and looked at Han Feng: "I don’t lose face, family history, IQ, tenderness, and love of you. But why do you choose? She? I asked you this question, but I still don’t believe your answer at the time. So I’m going to ask again, why did you not choose me?” After that, he added: “This is my last I will ask you once."
"Xunyin, I don't understand, what is the part of my Han Feng that you like. It is said that girls choose people, they are mature, stable, filial, responsible, and good to themselves. But I Han Feng kills people. Like hemp, kills the teacher and destroys his younger brother, dare not to bear the consequences for what he has done, and even be harsh to the people around him, it hurts and hurts. I’m afraid no one likes me like this, but you "at the end," Han Feng actually sighed.
"Emotion is nothing else, there is nothing in it. Like it is like, dislike is not like it." Mrs. Xuedala sighed, and the conversation turned indifferently, "It's better to answer my question."
Looking at the sky, Han Feng's eyes became inexplicably melancholy, as if he had returned to the vigorous youth of the year.
"The childhood encounters have created Han Feng, who is now rid of evil. I didn't know what love was back then. I only knew that not letting her be hurt is love. I decided to leave her alone and lead the brothers to kill the list. The road of blood, hurt and pain along the way, accompanied by my brothers. However, there is a kind of pain that no one can accompany, that is the loneliness in my heart. Whenever the night is quiet, there will be a figure in my heart. That figure makes me Sweetheart, heartache, helpless, have been with me for a long time.
It wasn't until I met you Xunyin, during the time I was with you, that Han Feng, I didn't understand what a girl really wanted. I remember you said that loving someone is very simple, even if you don’t have enough food, you can’t live or die, as long as you can be together.
When you said this sentence, it was very plain and relaxed. But you didn't know that this sentence awakened my Han Feng and attacked my heart that has always been considered correct. That is, since when, I have the idea of going back, just want to go back and be with her. And as time passed day by day, the thought of going back became more and more intense. This is why I decided to leave that day.
Your beauty, your intelligence, and your tenderness are not comparable to ordinary people, nor can she compare to you. I also know that you are sincere to my Han Feng, and you are even willing to make any sacrifices for me. But the more you are like this, the more I am ashamed of you, because I can't deceive my heart, and can't deceive the fact that the person in my heart is not you. Even if you spend your whole life hating me for deceiving you, I have no regrets! "
Han Feng, who finished speaking, turned his head to look at Mrs. Xuedala: "Xunyin, as you just said, feelings are very mysterious. If you like it, you like it. If you don’t like it, you don’t like it. I gave you this answer. This is the answer now, and it will be the same in the future. I hope you let go of the attachments in your heart so that you will be happier."
Mrs. Xuedala didn't speak, she looked into the distance with vicissitudes of life, with a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth. If you find it carefully, you will see a crystal clear water mark on the corner of her eye.
"Han Feng, I understand what you are saying. But you don't know that this is not the reason why I hate you."
This remark made Han Feng frowned slightly, and asked inexplicably, "What is that?"
"Haha..." Mrs. Xuedala laughed: "Remember the night I said I talked to you?"
Han Feng nodded softly: "Remember, at that time you asked me to go to the place where we first met."
"Just remember." Mrs. Xuedala said blankly, saying word by word: "Why didn't you come that night? Don't you know I am most afraid of thunder? But for you, I stand strong in the wind In the heavy rain, let the wind and rain wash away, let the lightning and thunder roar on your head. But you, you never showed up, not even a phone call. You are so cruel!"
"I'm sorry." Han Feng apologized: "I came that night, and I was standing behind a tree. But I don't know what to say when facing you after I come out. Instead of facing your question, answer If you feel sad, you might as well let the speechless replace everything, so that you might forget me. If you hate me because of this, I understand, and I can only say sorry."
Xun Yin shook his head, and tears fell uncontrollably, and even the left and right cheeks were still shaking. But she was still smiling: "You actually watched me being blown by the wind, rain, and thunder and thunder and squatting on the ground and not coming out. You are so cruel!"
"But what can I do? My heart was tugging at the same time." Han Feng clenched his fists at this time, showing that he was not feeling well that night.
"Why don't you come out... Do you know what I am going to say to you? Do you know how much courage you have taken to speak to you?"
"I know what you want to say, but you know I won't abandon her because of you, so I won't come out to face you anyway."
"Haha, hahahaha." Mrs. Xuedala laughed, her eyes flashing moist, and she looked at Han Feng's whispered growl: "Why do you think I will let you abandon her and choose me? You don't even know me. What do you want to say? You always think you are!"
Han Feng felt that he was inexplicably flustered at this time, and tried to say, "What do you mean?"
"Do you know how I lived the days before that night? Every day I wake up crying in my dreams, and I can’t let you go. I don’t want to suffer such torture, so I muster I come to you with unprecedented courage, even if the price of this courage is that no woman will agree, but I have no regrets, I am willing. Because I love you too deeply, I can’t live without you, so I have to be right You said I don't mind serving a husband together!"
"boom."
Han Feng felt that his mind was blank, and looked stiffly at Mrs. Xuedala who was sitting in the wheelchair. This once beautiful flower, who loves herself deeply, is now full of white hair and hates herself deeply.
"In the wind and rain, thunder and lightning, I waited for you all night, but waited until it was blank. Do you know what my mood was? I hurt... the whole body hurts like needles... but my heart hurts even more... "
At this moment, Mrs. Xuedala was trembling all over, and tears ran across her cheeks uncontrollably. It can be seen how deeply and how badly she was injured by Han Feng that night.
"I gave everything to you so much, but you hurt me again and again, hurting me all over... Do you think I can let go of my hatred for you? I hate you men, hate you guys... I want to kill you all. "
The emotional entanglement between the lord of the penalty Han Feng and Mrs. Xunyin Xuedala did not attract the attention of others, because at this time everyone was attracted by the fierce fighting in the martial arts field.
At this time, the competition was over in the martial arts field, and only the dragon group A Fei and the prodigal Shi Feng played against each other. The battle between Blood Moon and Cruise ended with the victory of Blood Lady.
Suddenly, the floor of the court was all set off by the fight between A Fei and the Prodigal Son, and then they were all blasted by the sword air of the two, causing debris to fly in the sky. It makes it even more difficult to see the ghostly fighting between the two. When all the dust falls, the court is in a mess.
The prodigal stone wind stood up. Drops of red blood flowed down from the blade, dripping to the ground.
Long Zu A Fei expressionless, standing opposite the prodigal son. The quaint sword was still lying in his arms intact, as if it had never been unsheathed.
Wufeng looked at the two in the field, frowned slightly, and whispered: "Do you see which one of them won?"
"What a fast sword!" Nie Yun turned his head and looked at Wufeng: "Did you not see the blood dripping from the knife in the hands of the prodigal?"
Wufeng was stunned: "You mean the prodigal son won? But there is no injury to A Fei."
Nie Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at the prodigal son's right hand holding the knife: "Blood belongs to the prodigal son."
At this moment, the prodigal son in the field put away his evil eyes. He looked at his opponent A Fei seriously, because the prodigal only admired the strong and disdaind the weak. Just listen to him admiringly say: "You really have crazy capital."
"Of those who use knives, you are the one I have ever seen who uses knives the most."
Listening to A Fei's words, the prodigal son was silent. Turning his head and taking a deep look at Nie Yun here, there was a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth: "Black Blade, this guy's sword is faster than you, more stable than you, and more accurate than you. I'm waiting to see you lose, hahahahaha!"
Nie Yun was speechless. He shook his head and smiled: "As long as he can defeat the blood lady and fight me in the end, then I promise to let you see it. As for the result, I lose or he loses? There is no way to know."