Yan Jue must have said it to tease him. He is such a bad person. He might have made up these words to deceive himself. Ye Zijin thought this in his heart, but Yan Jue has been staring at Ye Zijin. Ye Zijin thought in his heart He could more or less guess what he was thinking. .
As a venerable person in the demon world in his previous life, although people in the demon world have a free and easy nature, they say whatever they want. If they like it, they like it, and if they don’t like it, they don’t like it. Unlike those so-called righteous ways of cultivating immortals, which are one thing on the surface but another behind the scenes. set. But in his previous life, he was not like those who had been pampered since childhood, or who had a father who loved him or a mother who loved him throughout his life. He could only climb to the highest peak in the world step by step, eat the most crying candies, and say the most against his will. Even the most hypocritical smile must be on your face.
Sometimes, when he looks at himself, he will be curious and feel very strange. Is the person in the mirror really himself? Why, why does he feel so strange? It turns out that the most uncomfortable thing is not how others see you. It's that you look down on yourself.
Yan Jue's character has become moody since then. He will often talk nicely to people one moment, making you mistakenly think that you have finally come into contact with his heart, and then the next second he will push you hard into the cliff, and he still wants to hurt you. Stab him hard several times.
Just when he didn't have any hope for himself and thought that his life would pass by in such a hazy way. Suddenly, at this time, Ye Zijin appeared in front of him, occupying all his heart and soul with absolute occupying power, making him linger. He knew clearly that the way ahead was either a cliff or an endless stretch of shore, but he was willing to accept it.
It was as if the moment they first met, there seemed to be an inseparable bond between them. He didn't know whether it was a bad bond between them or a constant sorrow of separation, but he still felt as if he had been drugged. Yes, willing to indulge.
"You can't blame Xiao Jin'er. The main thing is that brother shouldn't tease Xiao Jin'er all the time. Xiao Jin'er always thinks that brother is joking to tease you. Brother is also very helpless. I know that this kind of thing cannot be forced. ..." Yan Jue stood up bleakly, leaving Ye Zijin with a lonely back.
Ye Zijin felt as if there were needles pricking his heart constantly. The pain was intermittent. Although it was very mild, it hurt to the core of his bones. He couldn't help but stop Yan Jue and said, "You, where are you going?"
"Yes, wherever I want to go, where can I go?" Yan Jue said naa, as if he had lost all his soul, which was very disturbing to watch, not to mention the always soft-hearted man. The leaves are dry.
He just wanted to make a sound to persuade him to stay, but who knew, the person just ran away and disappeared. He sat up and frowned. He felt that all the strength in his body was about to be exhausted. For a moment, the world was spinning, and he didn't know what year it was. He couldn't care less about the pain in front of him. He sat up hurriedly and prepared to chase Yan Jue, but unfortunately he felt soreness all over his body, as if he was deliberately blocking his next actions.
He gritted his teeth and thought that he would hold on for a little longer, and tremblingly reached the corner of the bed. When he was about to get down, he couldn't stand still for a moment, and he hugged the earth fiercely. Tears fell down unsatisfactorily. The fall was really hard this time, and the back of my head hurt like there were thousands of them in my head.
(End of chapter)