Chapter 109 Men's Tears

The girl has a stunning face that charms all living beings, like a fairy walking out of an ancient painting with a hint of banished immortality. It can be said that the girl in front of her is no less than Qin Yue and Xie Chenyan in terms of figure and face, and is even better than that charm.

However, all this is not the real reason why Emperor Ye is stunned. The beauty of time, he, who was not aware of what Emperor Ye saw, would not stand on the spot like a silly flower.

Looking at the familiar eyes and familiar faces in front of her, a line of clear tears flowed out of her eyes again. After twitching her nose, Ye Huang's Adam's apple moved and finally said something that made the girl feel a little puzzled, "It's not her..."

Although Emperor Ye never believed that there was a so-called reincarnation in this world, when he saw the face of the girl in front of him that was almost carved out of the same mold as the wind chime, he was still shocked! The same eyes, the same eyes, and even the sound were almost the same. If it weren't for the beauty mole on the corner of the girl's mouth in front of him, Emperor Ye really thought that his lost lover had returned to the present world.

At the same time, the girl in black dress had a change in her eyes while hearing the inexplicable words of Emperor Ye. She raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her carefully: she was wearing a black windbreaker ticking with rain, but her face was strong but without any blood. She seemed to have had a serious illness.

Only a pair of dark and deep eyes give people a little anger, but even these eyes are shrouded in chill and endless sadness.

This made the girl feel a little surprised. It was not the first time she saw a man with a cold personality.

In the Yucheng circle, many noble and rich second-generations always like to deliberately pretend to be indifferent to seduce girls who are ignorant of the world. She has always been a sneer at this.

But the man I accidentally bumped into today was deeply shocked by her. She was a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes and sorrow, without any pretentious intentions. Even this kind of sorrow gave her a natural feeling.

But this is not the most shocking thing for the girl. What really makes her feel indescribable to the man in front of her is the look he looks at him.

It seemed like a pair of eyes that had been waiting for thousands of years. At the moment when I saw myself, I was filled with infinite attachment and tenderness, but the pain that the latter's eyes once again made her understand that the man in front of me had recognized the wrong person.

"It turns out that he recognized the wrong person..." A faint sigh in his heart, and the girl suddenly felt a little disappointed, and she felt empty.

"I look like a person, right?" The girl smiled and asked Emperor Ye without answering him.

"Like! But you are not her after all, I'm disturbing!" With a hint of hoarseness, Emperor Ye nodded with sadness in his eyes and agreed, and then he spared the girl and continued to go towards the door.

Yiren has passed away. Even if there is such a similar person in this world, it is not her. She is unique and can be replaced by a similar person.

Thinking of the sounds, appearances and smiles that were with Feng Ling and ordinary past events, Ye Huang cried hysterically for the first time in his life, tears and rain fell on the bluestone slab.

"It turns out that after the person you love most dies, the living continues to love with memories. So don't think that dying for the person you love is love. If you really love, you will live for the person you love and live until you are very old."

Whenever Fengling said such things in the past, she always laughed at her for nothing and found some sad things to make herself uncomfortable. Until now, he truly understood what it felt like.

Even if the living breaks up and leaves, at least you can stand in the distance and stop quietly to see. But the dead will only leave you memories, and you don’t even have the chance to stop and take a look, only the uncatched air and the cold grave.

With his staggering steps, Emperor Ye cried like a big boy, choking and choking, regardless of the fact that there was a girl behind him who stopped and looked at him.

The girl obviously didn't expect Ye Huang to cry suddenly. She stood there holding the bouquet of flowers and couldn't help but stand there.

For many years, she has never seen a man cry so sadly, and cry hysterically without any pretentiousness.

He vaguely guessed something: a man came to the cemetery so late and cried so hysterically that only his beloved left him.

Looking at the staggering figure, the girl felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, as if she could feel the pain in the latter.

"His lover would be very happy if he saw all this in heaven..."

Looking at the lonely figure that was gone, the girl sighed deeply, then looked at the white carnations in her arms, and breathed lightly. Then she turned around and continued to walk towards her mother's tomb.

Before leaving, he turned around and looked at the Ye Emperor who was already confused by the rain.

If I suddenly passed away one day in this world, I should be very happy if I have such a man who cares about me...

As soon as I thought about this in my heart, the girl smiled bitterly again. Maybe she was not as lucky as that sister.

The Ximen family has been looking for opportunities to assassinate themselves, and they can't say when they will go to heaven to accompany their mother. If someone cares about her like this, she would feel a little cruel.

She hopes that someone loves her like this, but she also doesn't want him to be as painful as that man, so she simply doesn't love her well.

Suddenly, the girl suddenly appeared in her mind, who was crying like a big boy, which surprised her.

"Did you..." When the girl thought of this, she shook her head again, gave up her unrealistic thoughts and walked into the cemetery with a wry smile.

Meeting the person you are about to meet in millions of people, in the endless wilderness of time, there is no step earlier or step later, and it happens to catch up with the person you love.

Although the girl had never imagined such a nearly fairy tale story in her heart.

In her eyes, the man was just a passerby...


Chapter completed!