Ming Siyao regarded her as the most holy snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain, and offered her high, while Lin Qianqian was a black and mediocre ink lotus that bloomed in the mud. Lin Qianqian could share troubles with him, but she became The last bit of holy faith in Ming Siyao's heart.
Even if this man becomes like that, he will only feel ashamed in front of her.
Therefore, Ah Yao never touches her, even though he keeps saying that he loves her.
This love is real, but for Yu Ming Siyao, she Yunsu is the statue of the saint in the church. He is in awe and love, and dare not reach out to touch it, fearing that it will be dirty, stained, and then defile the goddess. holy.
And Lin Qianqian is the Lilith who fell with him. The two are equally filthy and dark, cuddling each other in the dark depths of hell, comforting each other, keeping each other warm, and surviving each other.
So, how can you touch it.
There is a difference of ninety-nine heavens and eighteen hells between heaven and hell.
Yunsu burst into tears, this is really the most terrifying truth in the world.
If she hadn't seen Ah Yao's attitude towards them, she might never have noticed this.
But if she also becomes dirty, can Ah Yao treat her like Lin Qianqian?
No matter how you think about it, it is impossible. If the statue of the saint is dirty, it is no longer holy and should be discarded.
Yunsu took a deep breath, and took out an orange hard candy from his pocket, which was the brand Ming Siyao had been eating.
"Qianqian, you give this to him..."
Before he finished speaking, the candy in his hand was grabbed. Ming Siyao tore open the candy, opened his mouth and swallowed it. Then, he pulled Yunsu and wanted to kiss her, but Yunsu refused.
She gently covered Ming Siyao's lips with her palm, raised her eyes, and looked at him infatuatedly.
"Ah Yao, do you think I've forgotten all about it? In fact, I remember it. I gave you a piece of this candy ten years ago. I always thought that you fell in love with me from that time on. I was overthinking it." ?"
Ming Si Yao reddened his eyes and shook his head.
"I love you, soufflé, I love you..."
He choked and murmured.
"Ah Yao, I love you too, but I'm not a saint, I'm just an ordinary woman who longs to be loved."
Yun Su sighed softly, and slowly withdrew his hand: "Dad told me to go home, the new Empire Sword review meeting is coming soon, even if the Yun family's ranking cannot advance, it cannot retreat, my sins are determined by The other sisters in the clan assume that that person will be kicked out of the Yun family."
Yun Su smiled: "Look, I'm not a holy woman, ah Yao, in this world, no one is holy, we will all go to hell, and heaven will always be empty, do you believe it?"
Ming Siyao lowered his head, choked up like a child who made a mistake.
"I believe… "
"So, we are all the same, ah Yao, we are all the same."
Yunsu stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand vigorously, and patted the man's head lightly, just like ten years ago.
"Ah Yao, live well."
After finishing speaking, she hooked the corners of her mouth, turned and left.
Since she can't let herself fall, and she can't fish Ming Siyao out of the abyss, then let's keep it like this. At least, Ming Siyao still has faith, so his world will not be dark, will it
Lin Qianqian couldn't help crying.
She knew that there were some things that only Miss Yunsu could give, and she really couldn't give them.
Although annoyed, but also glad.
Just like Miss Yunsu said, at least Brother Yao's world will not be completely dark.
Thank you, Miss Yunsu.