Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 179: Heartache and heartbeat!
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Speaking of Wan Youqi, Yue Zhong's faces are all filled with worship and excitement, you say one thing, I say one thing, twitter can't wait to use all the words of beauty in the world on Wan Youqi. But no one paid attention to it. At this time in Wan Dong, the whole person was trembling slightly, and the expression on his face was changing rapidly. Sometimes he was excited, sometimes sad, sometimes excited, sometimes sad, and he had completely lost his peace.
"Aunt is coming, aunt is coming ..." A voice like a monk's chakra is floating back and forth in his heart, making Wan Dong's heart more and more hot, eyes It is getting more and more blurred.
For Wan Dong, the word aunt has different meanings and emotions from others, and it contains a strong mother's taste. Wan Dong's mother was not around since he was a child, and Wan Haoxiong was busy with military affairs. His aunt Wan Youqi was responsible for everything.
Wan Youqi's love for him has become the most difficult emotion and memory in Wan Dong's life. Aunt, this is a word in the mind of Wan Dong that is as holy and unprofane as the mother! Wan Youqi, this is a woman who has an irreplaceable status in the mind of Wan Dong!
It does n’t take long for Wan Dong to jump off the cliff. But in these short days, Wan Dong experienced a complete life and death. The double tempering of death and rebirth gives Wan Dong a deeper understanding and understanding of emotions. Some things gradually lose weight and become like goose feathers, but some things are becoming heavier and heavier than Taishan.
"Aunt, I miss you, I really miss you ..." Wan Dong whispered in his heart, a tear, slipping silently from the corner of his eyes.
"Brother ..." They were talking excitedly with Yue Zhong and they were talking about Ye Mei of Wan Youqi. They suddenly turned back to Wan Dong. The crystal clear teardrop was like a heavy hammer, and it hit her hard. In my heart, an indescribable sadness and heavyness instantly swallowed all the excitement in Ye Mei's mind.
The whispers of Ye Mei let the eyes of Ye Ling, Yue Zhong and others all fall on Wan Dong. Like Ye Mei, everyone's excitement and joy is like being swept by a violent wind and disappearing.
Everyone stared blankly at Wan Dong, although they did n’t understand what Wan Dong thought, but the kind of deep sadness and hesitation burst out on him, but several people felt extremely clear, just like .
The man who owns the story is always the most charming. The charm of a man who has a sad past and experienced vicissitudes is even more indescribable. Ye Mei just felt his heart, beating suddenly and fiercely, faster and faster, and his breathing became difficult. She thought about it, hugged the man in her arms, and comforted her with all her tenderness. Heartache and heartbeat, entangled fiercely, so that the little girl Ye Mei is almost lost in it.
"Brother, you ... why are you crying?" Men's tears are far more lethal than women's tears. Unconsciously, Ye Mei's eyes were red, and his voice was slightly choked.
"Ah? No, no ... It's sand blowing into your eyes. "
I am afraid there is no more lame explanation than this, but in this case, this lame explanation seems to be full of some kind of touching power. Even the mature Ye Ling was shocked.
Of course no one will debunk this crappy explanation that can no longer be crappy. Deep down in everyone ’s heart, there are some things that cannot be touched.
"Sister Ye Ling, let's go, I'll take you to the teacher!" Yue Zhong, Ye Mei and other people's eyes made Wan Dong dare not stay.
"Don't worry, let's change the day ..." Ye Ling said empathically.
"Well, what's the matter? This apprenticeship requires opportunity. Once you miss the opportunity, it's too late." No more waiting for Ye Ling to say more, Wan Dong went out one step first, but Ye Ling had no choice but to keep up. Ye Mei Seeing her pull it.
"Sister, I think there is something sad about my brother. If you have a chance ... more comfort and comfort him."
"Cough ... Our Mei'er is really grown up and will care about people." Ye Ling said, stroking Ye Mei's hair and laughing.
"People have grown up already! Besides, brother is so good to us, of course I have to care about him ..." Somehow, as he said, Ye Mei's cheeks were flushed with blush and sunset Brilliant.
"Okay, I know it!" Ye Ling promised to be very crisp, but his heart is clear. The story in Wan Dong's mind is certainly extraordinary. A sentence or two of comfort, I am afraid it is meaningless.