You have to trust him, as if, no matter what you do, he trusts you.
Tan Polang's words were like the sound of a gong ringing in an empty valley. The oscillating echoes kept echoing in his entire eardrum, in her entire blood, and in her entire vitality. never stopped.
Did she not trust Bai Mo too much, or did she not trust herself too much? Or is she too unbelieving in the fate of this rebirth
Ye Ci couldn't explain it herself, but one thing was certain, Tan Polang's words were like the sharpest dagger, piercing the most disturbing softness in her heart.
She smiled bitterly: "I don't believe him? Do you?"
"Isn't it?" Tan Polang blinked his eyes and laughed heartlessly: "Actually, I have found that smart people are more likely to be at the top of their heads. You, you always feel that only when you become stronger can you treat your family members, right? Your friends are more helpful, but, Sister Ye Ci, have you ever thought that when you are growing up, not everyone is standing still, everyone is getting stronger, and everyone is growing ."
Ye Ci was dumbfounded, she had never thought about this issue.
"Just like in the game, you are the well-deserved god of the Eastern Continent and the idol of all hunters, but, Sister Ye Ci, probably because you are too strong, this kind of light makes others, even your own eyes. Being blinded makes you always feel that others need your protection
. Actually, this is not the case. "Tan Polang shook his head: "It's like Brother Mo, maybe Brother Mo is just a cousin in your heart, just a man who treats you well, but he's definitely not a very tough player." But. I'm going to tell you, you are wrong. "
Tan Polang's words were like a dagger that peeled off Ye Ci's wound, so he didn't even have the courage to refute. Tan Polang is right. She is very strong. Others admit it, and she admits it herself. She just always feels that she is not strong enough, because the only strong person in her eyes is fleeting years, and he has always been in front of her. It seems to be a mountain that can never be surpassed. Besides, she didn't think anyone was a master, not even Bai Mo...
"I was wrong?"
"Of course! Sister Ye Ci, in fact, Brother Mo is also very strong! He is one of the top ten strongest mt in the Eastern Continent. Maybe you haven't played with him in the arena, but do you know that Brother Mo has been undefeated in 197 games. Record? He's just a mt. He's not a dps, he's undefeated in 197 games, can you imagine this is a kind of toughness? You can definitely imagine, you're a hardcore player. You're a top player, just listen to such numbers You should understand that Brother Mo is never weak." When Tan Polang talked about Bai Mo, his eyes were full of appreciation. "Moreover, he is a restrained man. When he is standing with you, no one can see him, but he never cares about him. However, this does not mean that you can ignore his toughness."
"Really?" Ye Ci murmured, it turned out. Is Bai Mo so strong? Her impression of Bai Mo has always been that of the mt who was not ranked in the previous life, and the president of Tian Tianyang. besides. She really knew nothing about Bai Mo.
"So, trust him! It's like he trusts you!" Tan Polang laughed.
Ye Ci listened to Tan Polang's words. There was an indescribable bitterness in her mouth, she tugged at the corner of her mouth, and said in a low voice: "Trust is a great talent, and I don't seem to have it."
Hearing this, Tan Polang paused slightly, but didn't know what to say. He looked at Ye Ci in front of him, lowered his head, and slowly sandwiched the dish closest to her, then mechanically put it into his mouth and chewed it mechanically. He suddenly discovered that, in fact, the Great God Young Master You of the Eastern Continent is not as strong as everyone imagined. Behind her radiant light is actually a soul who is afraid of harm.
Because of fear, he refused to pay.
Refuse to trust because of fear
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This fear doesn't just affect her past, it may have affected her present, or will be in the future.
He tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said quietly: "Trust is not a talent, but a skill, a skill that everyone needs to learn."
"Skill?" This statement made Ye Ci feel quite fresh. "What are you kidding, trusting a person is born, some people are born to trust others easily, like Liu Chang, some people don't trust others by nature, it seems like me, this is predestined, what skills No skills." Ye Ci chuckled: "Boy, talent and skills are two different things."
"Who says it's not? After a child is born, if he doesn't study, how will he know what trust is and what is not? People who trust others easily are not necessarily a good thing, nor are people who are not easy to trust others. Bad thing. But those who can learn this skill are undoubtedly happy."
Ye Ci didn't speak, just looked at Tan Polang quietly.
"It's like when we play a dungeon, you are just a dps, even if you are **, you are a fork, but you must have a boss that you can't face alone, right? At this time, you can only choose your teammates, and you The charge was handed over to mt, and you handed over your back to the healer. This is a kind of trust. It is because of trust that the copy can be pushed down. If you can't trust it... Have you thought about what this copy will look like? "
Ye Ci frowned: "Is this different?"
"It's all the same, it's all trust. It's just that the trust I'm talking about is very macro, and the trust you're talking about is very micro. Sister Ye Ci, you are a smart person, why do you always go to the top? I admit that you are very strong, but you can't because When you are strong, you question everyone’s abilities, and you don’t trust everyone, right? You can’t put all the responsibilities on your shoulders just because you don’t trust them, remember, you are just you, you are just Ye Ci , you are not omnipotent, you are hard to carry everything, aren't you tired?"
Ye Ci's hand holding the bowl trembled uncontrollably. She put the bowl down and sat there quietly, without speaking, just taking a deep breath. As if to calm down something.
"Try to trust people."
"I didn't disbelieve Bai Mo."
"But not entirely."
Ye Ci is speechless
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After a while, Ye Ci looked at Tan Polang and smiled bitterly: "How come I didn't realize that you have such a good mouth?"
"It's not that I'm bad-mouthed, it's that the question I'm talking about is right on the point, so you can't refute it. Otherwise, you probably won't pay attention to me." Tan Polang knows Ye Ci's character very well, and he laughed very much. Good-looking: "Actually, Sister Ye Ci, you have to think this way. In this world, everyone is very important, you are not the only one at the center of the world, and the earth will not stop because of you, so. You Very ordinary, ordinary people need help from others." He said and laughed, revealing a good-looking pear vortex: "Is this a big deal?"
It really isn't a big deal.
Ye Ci's heart suddenly opened up. It's as if she's been empowered by others, but she's still too subjective. I'm always too worried that others can't do this thing or that thing. In fact, this is the most stupid.
Bai Mo believed in himself so much. You, shouldn't you trust Bai Mo? Of course it should, and it should be unconditionally. Thinking of this, her heart relaxed inexplicably, and then that relieved smile finally bloomed on his face.
Tan Polang looked at Ye Ci's smile and suddenly thought of a question: "I heard Brother Mo say, Sister Ye Ci, in your mind you always have an unsurpassable opponent, who is it?"
Ye Ci glanced at Tan Polang. Don't hide it from him: "Fleeting years."
This answer made Tan Polang look at Ye Ci a few more times, but the deep things in his eyes were not something that Ye Ci could understand. In fact, Tan Polang didn't expect Ye Ci to say Fleeting's name so frankly. After all, according to the various performances of Gong Ziyou in the game. There is also the meaning of the words in Bai Mo's words, it seems that the fleeting years cannot be mentioned in front of Ye Ci, otherwise, there will be unpredictable consequences.
It is for this reason that before he asked this sentence just now, he hesitated and hesitated, considered and considered, but he still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart. But he never thought that Ye Ci could be so calm.
It seems that the rumor that the words of fleeting leaves will explode when you say it is not necessarily true. Tan Polang looked at Ye Ci with interest, and suddenly wanted to know, in the hearts of the top experts in the Eastern Continent, what the top experts in the Western Continent looked like? So, he said quietly: "Fleeting Years, is it amazing?"
Is fleeting great? Ye Ci never thought about this question, it seems that she never realized this problem
. Great or not? It has never been the focus of her concern. What she cares about is whether she can stand above the fleeting years, or stay away forever.
"I really haven't thought about this issue." Ye Ci looked a little distressed: "What kind of standard do you say is powerful."
Tan Polang really wanted to vomit blood. Could it be that this is the tone of the Great God's words. What is the standard of greatness? How does he know what the standard of excellence is, no one will set this standard, and this standard will never be set, okay
"Very powerful... It's probably the standard that you can't win." Tan Polang scratched his hair and thought about it for a while before he came to this conclusion.
Ye Ci raised her brows when she heard this standard, and she snorted softly: "Then he's not that bad, I can beat him anyway."
I don't know why, the more Ye Ci said that, the more Tan Polang didn't believe it. He squinted at Ye Ci, and then asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?"
"Of course, I also hung up on him, did he hang up on me?" Hearing Tan Polang's questioning words, Ye Ci rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily. Of course, she didn't say the second half, that is, although it was purely a fluke...
"Yes, yes, according to the news from the World Gossip Group, Liu Nian has never hung up on you." This is a fact that I have to admit. However, the so-called gossip, how much water is in it, and how much is the truth, Only God knows. Although Tan Polang's words followed Ye Ci's words, he soon turned around and said, "No, Sister Ye Ci, since he can't beat you, why is he still an unsurpassable opponent in your mind? what?"
"Uh..." Ye Ci was choked there, staring at Tan Polang for a long time, unable to say a word, and then Tan Polang noticed that a faint flush suddenly appeared on Ye Ci's fair cheeks. She laughed dryly, and then said fiercely to Tan Polang: "Damn child, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"
"Oh oh oh." Tan Polang looked as if I understood the truth, smiled, and began to lower his head and continue to eat.
"Hey, hey, what's your expression! Do you think I'm lying to you? Do you think I can't beat that second-rate? Do you think I'll lose to that slut?" Ye Ci had a guilty conscience. , When Tan Polang said that again, she felt a little embarrassed. She stared fiercely at Tan Polang with wide eyes, and she wanted to hide it.
Ye Ci lied to him? of course not
. What's more, what Liu Nian hung in Ye Ci's hands at that time was admitted by Liu Nian himself, and it was also confirmed by Absalom. Of course Tan Polang would not doubt it. He just kept thinking, what method did Ye Ci use to win the fleeting years? On this point, fleeting three remained tight-lipped. It was never mentioned, and Absalom didn't even know about it.
So, want to know the secret. I can only ask Ye Ci.
"I didn't say anything, okay?" Hearing Ye Ci's repeated questioning, Tan Polang just felt more and more amused. In fact, Ye Ci was quite cute when he was trying to hide it.
"Then what are you!" Ye Ci angrily picked up the bowl. After taking a big bite, he glared at Tan Polang.
Tan Polang looked at Ye Ci's vivid expression. Suddenly I feel that I can understand the motives of fleeting years. Ye Ci rarely showed emotions such as happiness. Her expression was always so light, dry, and calm, which made people feel a little desperate. However, when she became angry, the light in her eyes and the expression on her face were so bright that people couldn't look away. The leaf words at this time will not make people feel so far away, but extremely close. It's as if you can reach out and touch it.
It's just that, is it really because of this reason that Liu Nian is molesting Young Master You again and again? I'm afraid not. Tan Polang suddenly narrowed his eyes. He remembered the last time he and Liu Nian met. His evasive statement, and the unnatural look on his face. There is a great taste to be concealed. If he guessed correctly, then what is Ye Ci's evaluation of fleeting years? He suddenly wanted to know very much.
"Anyone who is fleeting is also the top master in the Western Continent, and the best husband candidate in the hearts of countless girls, why do you keep saying that they are sluts." Can you scold people?"
"Some people are born to be cheap." Ye Ci snorted, but she couldn't help thinking of what Liu Nian said that day when she approached her, and then she thought of the post from the little gossip on the long moon, and then she thought of her being When the customer service sister asked back, in the end, she thought of the big prize she had won that almost killed her, and the fire in her heart was burning endlessly.
She suddenly slapped the chopsticks in her hand on the table. The movement was so loud that the ribs that were about to be caught in Tan Polang's mouth were so frightened that they landed in the bowl with a grunt. Tan Polang also looked at Ye Ci excitedly. He looked at the spareribs in his bowl again, feeling a little aggrieved: "You don't need to scare me so much if you want to eat this sparerib..."
But before he finished speaking, he heard Ye Ci start talking like a cannonball: "What top master
! What the best husband candidate! Liu Nian is a total slut! He is good at operation, and if he is stumped, does it mean that he has a good character? Does the great god represent a good man! You even told me that he is the best husband candidate in the hearts of countless girls! These people have never played games, and they don't know that the great gods in online games are actually wretched men in reality, and they are all scumbags, right? "
"You are also the great god in online games..." Tan Polang tried very hard to struggle with this statement. According to Ye Ci's statement, she is a wretched man, and she is a scumbag. However, how could he overshadow Ye Ci's voice, his argument was quickly drowned out by Ye Ci's urgent and quick remarks. He could only sigh and look at Ye Ci quietly.
"What's so great about Niu Cha in the game! It's just a game, look at how many down-to-earth people play games in real life! Hmph, just this kind of person, who dares to climb up my nose for me if the operation is better, I didn't say a word, but dared to slap me in the face, it's not a thing! Look at what he said, look at what he did, can it be done by a good man? Such a man It should be dragged out and soaked in the pig cage, and it should be cut with a thousand cuts! It should be beheaded at Caishikou to show the public!"
Tan Polang looked at Ye Ci's generous statement. He swallowed hard and wanted to refute, but at this moment, he didn't even dare to say anything.
If he hadn't been clear about what was going on in the middle, Tan Polang almost thought that Ye Ci was talking about a heinous villain, how could it be a fleeting year? Moreover, many people are playing games now, who is not down-to-earth in real life... The scope of Ye Ci's attack is too broad. Not only that, but most importantly. Tan Polang began to feel sad for Liu Nian. According to Ye Ci's angry mentality, if Liu Nian had any special thoughts about Young Master You, it would be a long way to go.
A man from a good family... immersed in a pig cage... Tan Polang silently thought about what Ye Ci had just said, and couldn't help but want to laugh. Fleeting years, fleeting years, what kind of impression did you leave in your heart...
However, ridicule is ridicule. Tan Polang still wants to help Liu Nian Zhengyi's reputation. After all, his high-spiritedness has become a second-class idiot in Ye Ci's mouth. After all, Liu Nian is also Tan Polang's idol. My idol is so spoiled, I am still quite sad...
"Actually, it's a bit unfair for you to say that. I don't think there's anything wrong with fleeting years? You've only exchanged hands a few times, and you haven't had more than three conversations in the world. He doesn't seem to say anything too much, just gossip. There are too many people who have misunderstood his meaning. Wouldn't it be a bit biased for you to put all these faults on the fleeting head?" Tan Polang looked at Ye Ci's already dark face, boldly Start saying good things about fleeting years.
Brother Liu Nian, Brother Liu Nian, if one day you can't succeed, you must remember me, a cannon fodder who died before he was successful.
! Tan Polang was almost moved by his noble integrity.
After listening to Tan Polang's words, Ye Ci didn't say anything. In fact, she knew that what Tan Polang said was not too wrong. Many times, it was indeed created by the entertainment public. but. It doesn't mean that there is nothing wrong with this fleeting year, if he hadn't said some ambiguous words. Will she be so embarrassed and passive now? At that time, she just wanted to fight against this man and then defeat him, what a simple and pure purpose, and now it has become the biggest scandal in the game of destiny...
This simply makes Ye Ci feel uneasy! ! ! !
"What's more, I have a clean life and a clean love life. I work hard to be a good person. No matter how I look at it, I am definitely a good young man. Sister Ye Ci, don't put on your hat." Tan Polang saw that Ye Ci did not speak. , Continue to Bleach the appalling image in Ye Ci's mind.
Ye Ci squinted at Tan Polang, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Tan Polang, why do I think you seem to know that guy?"
"Uh!" Ye Ci's words immediately blocked all Tan Polang's defenses. He looked at Ye Ci's black face and thought, if now he honestly admits that he is a player in the Western Continent, It turned out to be in the same guild as Liu Nian. If you knew Liu Nian, would you not be able to see the sun tomorrow? He turned his head and looked at the bright moon, ah, how beautiful the world is and how happy life is. After weighing it again and again, he felt very spineless and felt that he was still more afraid of death. As for the fleeting years or something... Just, let him go to the side...
"Why, how can there be..." Tan Polang smiled dryly, with a face full of care: "It's not that I can't play games when I go to school, I can only care about the gossip on the forum to relieve my cravings, so, so, these are all me. From the forum..."
"You take the gossip you read on the forums seriously? Don't you know that everything on the forums is fake?" Ye Ci immediately thought of the long moonlight post when he talked about the forums. The anger is surging upwards.
"Mmmmmm, what Sister Ye Ci has taught me is." Tan Polang doesn't dare to say a word now, he can only nod his head hastily under the high-pressure policy.
"Anyway! Stop saying nice things to that guy!"
"Yes, yes, I will definitely not say such words in the future." Looking at Ye Ci's expression that was basically the same as fried chicken, Tan Polang could only follow his smiling face.
Ye Ci was no longer in the mood to eat, so he instructed Tan Polang to help him bring out the cherries in the refrigerator, and began to shove them into his mouth as an enemy that should be eliminated.
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Tan Polang ate his meal cautiously, carefully thinking about the post on the moonlight a few days ago, feeling a little regretful in his heart. If he was still in the Western Continent now, he would definitely be able to get a lot of inside information from Absalom's mouth. Where is it like now, guarding the fierce Ye Ci, I can't ask a fart.
However, if a person moves his mind, it will not fade away so easily. It's like Tan Polang. The more Ye Ci has this attitude, the more he wants to know the authenticity of the long moonlight post. In the end, he couldn't help it anymore and put life and death on both sides. In the middle of the gossip, he boldly asked, "Sister Ye Ci, I want to ask you something, but can you not be angry?"
"Do I look bad-tempered?" Ye Ci raised one eyebrow and said badly.
"Of course not." Jokes. Can you say yes now? Although in Tan Polang's eyes, Ye Ci was originally a deep-fried chicken, but he could only say negative words against his conscience.
"Then tell me. There are so many things in this world to be angry with." Ye Ci nodded with a very calm expression.
"Oh, then I asked, don't get angry."
"Um."
Tan Polang suddenly felt that he was so great. He even dared to pluck hair on the mouth of a tigress, and he began to admire himself. He cleared his throat. Empowering himself, he asked in a trembling voice, "Sister Ye Ci, that day, that day, were you kissed by fleeting... to..."
Tan Polang couldn't go on anymore, because after he mentioned fleeting years, Ye Ci, who was looking at the moon calmly, suddenly turned his head and looked at him quietly with a bit of icy cold eyes. Under such heart-pounding eyes, Tan Polang expressed his meaning under incomparable pressure, and then he felt that he should go get his lunch.
"Tan Polang, do you want to die?" Ye Ci's soft voice overflowed from the corner of his lips. The sound was so light that it seemed like a feather without any weight, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai, and it could directly crush Tan Polang into a meat pie.
"I'm full. I'm going to wash the dishes." Tan Polang stood up immediately, and began to clean up the dishes neatly. Those who continue to stay here at this time are fools, second-hand, and water in their heads.
Looking at Tan Polang's cat-like back, Ye Ci snorted to himself, but didn't remember what Liu Nian said that day when he approached his face.
. At that time, his breath was just blowing on his face, warm and soft, and he said, "Little Master, come with me for a drink!"
Nima, fate is a broken game, because Mao wants to make the micro sense so realistic! If it wasn't like the original game, it didn't have many micro senses, it would be just like the real thing!
Nima! Drink your sister's wine! Your little sister's son!
Ye Ci viciously grabbed the cherries and stuffed them into his mouth, as if that was the only way to bury the impact of that fleeting year on him.
bitch! bitch! !
"Sister Ye Ci, are you okay, why is your face a little red?" Tan Polang finished washing the dishes and came to wipe the table. When he looked up, he saw Ye Ci who was going to eat people and his slightly red cheeks, and he couldn't help but care. . The injury on Ye Ci's leg is not yet healed. If he gets sick again, I am afraid it will affect the healing of the leg injury.
"I'm fine! Carry me back to the room!" Ye Ci felt a little guilty, and quickly put the pot of cherries on the table.
Tan Polang bowed his waist and carried Ye Ci on his back. She is not heavy, or rather light. The whole body seemed to be only the weight of a handful of bones. Tan Polang couldn't figure it out. How could such a light weight contain so much energy
"You need to exercise more, eat more, and you don't even have the strength. Bai Mo just carried me away." Ye Ci put his arms around Tan Polang's shoulder, feeling that the child was a little thin, but he was embarrassed and directly If you are concerned, you can only snort awkwardly.
Tan Polang understood Ye Ci's awkward character, he didn't take it to heart at all, he just muttered, "I'm a minor, if it's Fun Nian, Fen Nian can carry you too."
"What did you say?" Tan Polang muttered in a low voice, Ye Ci didn't understand it, but he seemed to hear the words fleeting years...
"It's nothing, you go to sleep quickly." Tan Polang didn't have the guts to repeat it, he put Ye Ci in the **, and went out of her room and closed the door by the way. After finishing everything, Tan Polang stretched and was about to go back to his room to sleep, but when he passed Ye Nantian and Zuo Xiaolan's room, their door creaked open a crack, Zuo Xiaolan's face was pressed against her. On the crack of the door, he whispered to Tan Polang: "Polang, come here, come here!"
Originally, the night was already deep. Tan Polang's footsteps were very light, and suddenly he heard such a light voice, so frightened that Tan Polang staggered against the wall, covered his heart and whispered to Zuo Xiaolan: "Godmother, it's scary and scary to death.
! "
Zuo Xiaolan was a little embarrassed, she laughed twice, and continued to whisper, "Baolang, please be quiet, come here, come to the godmother."
Tan Polang looked a little strange when he saw Zuo Xiaolan's mysterious appearance. And went into their room. Just after entering the room, Zuo Xiaolan closed the door, then pulled Tan Polang to sit in the room with a thief expression: "Polang, what were you and Xiaoci talking about outside just now?"
"I didn't say anything." Tan Polang looked at Zuo Xiaolan. Looking at Ye Nantian, who was also full of curiosity, he scratched his head, not knowing what they were going to say.
"Why not! The godmother clearly heard what you were saying. The small words also said something like soaking in a pig cage..." Zuo Xiaolan was beaten to death and did not believe Tan Polang's statement.
"That's right, what else did I hear about durians, durians?" Ye Nantian also looked curious: "Do you want to eat durians?"
"No. Godfather, it's not like this..." Tan Polang looked at the way the two of them broke the casserole and asked to the end. I just thought God was going to kill him.
"What is it? What is it?" Zuo Xiaolan and Ye Nantian asked in unison.
Tan Polang took a deep breath. Anyway, things have come to this point, so let's just leave it at that. There is no difference between saying it and not saying it: "Okay, don't ask, I'll tell you."
Then the three of them sat on the edge of the bed, and so, so, and so on, and told everything about the ins and outs of everything.
After finishing speaking, Tan Polang did not forget to explain to the two: "I said, you must keep it a secret. Otherwise..." He said, raising a hand and slashing his neck, "I will be slapped by Ye Ci. Sister was killed alive."
"Oh. No, I know my daughter..." Zuo Xiaolan said with a smile. Then she paused, looked at Tan Polang's heavy expression, and nodded: "Okay, we will absolutely keep it a secret."
"Then I can leave, remember!" This is literally the Dragon Pool's Tiger's Den, and Tan Polang didn't want to stay for a minute. When he saw his own business, he quickly got up to say goodbye, in case Ye Ci found out. , he doesn't have to wait until tomorrow, he can be confident today.
He shrank his head and headed out of the house. After Tan Polang made sure everyone was asleep, he slipped back into his house like a rat.
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"Oh, Xiao Ci is about to find a partner, so fast." Zuo Xiaolan sat on the edge of the bed with emotion.
Ye Nantian just read the book to himself, ignoring Zuo Xiaolan.
"Hey, tell me, what does that fleeting year look like? If it wasn't for Polang, come to our house for dinner one day!" Zuo Xiaolan looked very anxious.
On the other hand, Ye Nantian heard Zuo Xiaolan's words and rolled his eyes: "I said, you've considered it too far, and now there's no word on it, it's just rumors that hear the wind and rain, how can there be so many things. Later, Xiao Ci mentioned it to me and said it."
"That's right." Zuo Xiaolan thought about it, and it seemed to be the same reason: "However, we can look at that fleeting year in the game in the future..."
"They are players from the Western Continent, so they can't come to us." Ye Nantian closed the book and lay down on the bed: "Don't think about it, go to sleep, tomorrow I will continue to buy materials to practice cooking!"
Looking at Ye Nantian's back, Zuo Xiaolan wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything and lay down to sleep.
Wan Lai is silent, no one sleeps tonight.
The next day, Bai Mo left early in the morning. Because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, Ye Ci had no way to send him, so he could only say goodbye to him at home.
After listening to Tan Polang's enlightenment last night, Ye Ci also thought a lot. Since she has been reborn, she should try her best to avoid those sad past events from happening. After all, the days will get better and better, so don't think about other things.
Although leaf words are still leaf words, the last life is the last life after all, and this life will always be this life.
Ye Ci thought that she would never bear the mistakes of the previous life to live in this life again. Because in this life, every day is new, and every day is worth grasping.
So, leaning on crutches, she stood at the door, hugged Bai Mo gently, and said, "Bai Mo, come on."
Bai Mo hugged Ye Ci forcefully, took a deep breath, and smiled as if the sun was shining brightly outside the window. He said, "Little Ci, you have to do your best!"
Yes, everyone, go for it! (To be continued)